Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty The evidence is here, all eyes are on!
Why hasn't the evidence come yet?
All because the Beifu soldiers were not allowed to enter the vicinity of Jiankang Palace after all. Even with Sima Yao's permission, Wang Mi still left all the brothers of the Beifu soldiers outside the gate of Jiankang Palace.
Now, these dozens of soldiers are being managed by Zeng Jing, the team leader whom he values.
He Mai couldn't ride a horse. From Baimen to Xianyang Hall, he and the great eunuch Yuanbao took almost the same route.
A round trip took half a stick of incense.
There was no way, this evidence was really difficult to carry, so He Mai endured his nausea and finally sent the evidence to the palace.
Many people were suspicious after seeing the beautifully packaged brocade box.
"Zhiyuan, what is this?" Just like Fan Ning.
"Fan Zhongshu, don't worry, you will know soon."
The brocade box was wrapped with indigo cloth pieces, and the cloth pieces were wrapped outside wooden boards. Therefore, not only was the content in the box heavy, but the brocade box itself had some weight.
He Mai handed the brocade box to Wang Mi's hand. Sima Yao and the others moved forward curiously, and Sima Daozi jumped to Wang Mi's side excitedly.
"Your Highness, this thing is a bit sinister. Your Highness, it's better to stay away." Wang Mi carried the brocade box and walked towards his good friend Wang Gong, and gave kind words to Sima Daozi who was following him.
However, Sima Daozi not only did not take his persuasion seriously, he also felt that Wang Mi deliberately refused to give him this opportunity to watch the fun.
Alright alright!
It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die. If he wants to watch, just let him watch as much as he wants.
"Aning, if you want evidence, the evidence is right in front of you. Take a look for yourself!"
"What are you doing!" Wang Gong covered his chest, which was sore from being hit by the brocade box. Wang Mi indeed handed the brocade box into Wang Gong's hands.
It's just that his movements were a bit unique. Thinking of what Wang Gong had done, he felt angry and threw the heavy brocade box into Wang Gong's arms.
"I'm not doing anything. I just want you to take out the evidence and show it to everyone." Wang Mi clapped his hands and showed a generous look.
He has the demeanor of a street gangster and a small gangster from later generations.
"Lord, this thing can't be..."
In Xie An's ears, the whispers of the little book boy Xie Xiang rang.
Xie An didn't pay attention at first, but after Xie Xiang reminded him, his heart suddenly trembled. The shape of this thing did seem familiar.
It's like I've seen it before.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to this indigo brocade box, which was now being held in the arms of Danyang Yin Wanggong.
At first, Wang Gong was still a little skeptical. He knew very well that Wang Mi hated him extremely now. His excuses might be able to deceive others, but they could not deceive himself.
He really planned to block the reward for Wang Mi, but he was also jealous that this so-called friend, whom he had always looked down upon, stepped on his head.
People, many times, various emotions are very subtle.
For example, there is an indescribable hierarchy among friends. For Wang Gong, the reason why he was able to be friends with Wang Mi for a long time was because, in his eyes, Wang Mi was from a distinguished background and qualified to be his friend.
Besides, he also has a calm personality, does not fight or fight, and poses no threat to his grand ambitions. It is very reassuring to have such a pet-type person by your side.
After a battle in Xiangyang, two months after returning, Wang Mi, who had always been looked down upon in the past, suddenly transformed and became a popular man on the battlefield. He was clearly about to step on Wang Gong's head. Who can bear this?
"I think it would be better for your Majesty to check this thing. Since it is evidence of military merit, it should be verified by your Majesty." With that said, Wang Gong stepped forward with the brocade box in hand. Regardless of whether Sima Yao agreed or not, he wanted to
Hand over this troublesome thing.
Although he couldn't guess what was in the brocade box, his instinct told Wang Gong that this was definitely not a good thing.
What the hell?
What does he want to do?
Sima Yao shrank down and held on to the throne tightly without letting go.
"Aning, it's better if you come and see me, I won't do it."
"Zhiyuan, please say something quickly!"
It’s not that easy to push it out!
Wang Mi strode forward and grabbed Wang Gong: "Aning, this is the evidence you want, I just want you to come and see it!"
"After reading it, you can also decide what level of reward I should accept." His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything. He looked straight at Wang Gong, and Wang Gong felt that his hair was about to fly.
Got it!
"hurry up!"
"Everyone is waiting!"
"I also want to give you a demonstration!"
Wang Mi pushed hard, not only frightening Wang Gong, but also everyone present. People who have been on the battlefield are really different!
People often say that the battlefield can change a person from the inside out. Now, the courtiers believe it.
You see, Wang Zhiyuan, before he went to Jingkou, could be said to be the most humble and courteous gentleman in the Jin Dynasty.
His tone is never hasty or slow, and his actions are always polite and courteous.
In just two months, look at what Wang Mi looks like now, he is so rude!
How many years of upbringing from an aristocratic family have all been fed to dogs!
Some sighed, some covered their eyes, but Wang Mi on the steps regarded them all as nothing.
When one blow failed, he struck again, and Wang Gong was knocked unconscious by him.
"Stop, stop!"
"I'll drive, can't I drive?"
This man deserves a beating!
Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?
Wang Gong raised the brocade box and found the turnbuckle easily. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and took a few deep breaths before finally gathering his courage.
open!
He shouted a slogan, finally held his breath, and opened the brocade box completely.
"Give!"
Wang Gong opened the brocade box elegantly. Before all the contents were exposed, he shouted loudly, trying to frighten Wang Mi and let him know from his momentum that he, Wang Gong, was not a vegetarian either.
But when he took a closer look, he no longer had the calmness and courage.
"ah!"
"Ghost!"
A muffled sound of "dong dong dong" broke the silence of the hall.
All of a sudden, words such as "I see a ghost, there is a ghost, run away" filled the hall. The Xianyang Hall was originally built to be spacious and empty. In order to show the majesty and grandeur of the royal family, there were not many unnecessary furnishings in the main hall. The courtiers were amazed.
, floating freely in the sky above the main hall, unwilling to disperse for a long time.
Wang Gong was paralyzed with fear and fell to the ground, shaking like chaff.
In front of his eyes, the brocade box rolled down the steps, and the moment it touched the bluestone of the hall, the contents of the box finally fell out.
Head!
That's a bright head!
Although tung oil and other antiseptic spices have been applied on the head, which makes the head look a bit deformed, it is obvious that the facial features can still be distinguished, and it is undoubtedly a human head!
This is Wang Mi’s evidence!
It is also an important bargaining chip for him to ask for credit and reward.