Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-First Accurate, All Accurate!
The head in the brocade box is none other than Di Qin general Fu Rui, who was sent to Huangquan Road by Wang Mi himself. Originally in Xiangyang City, Fu Rui's head was still hanging on his body and had not been separated.
However, just like Liu Yu who successfully killed Liang Cheng needed Liang Cheng's head as evidence, if Wang Mi wanted to obtain military merit, he also needed something from Fu Rui's body as evidence.
What should I cut?
nose?
ear?
Or cut off a hand?
After much thought, it was more appropriate to remove the head.
After all, Fu Rui was also a well-known general on both sides of the Yangtze River and the Yangtze River. His appearance was also known to the imperial court.
With this head, let's see who dares to question Wang Zhiyuan's contribution.
All the ministers in the Xianyang Palace were scared to death, and the two Sima brothers were so frightened that they hugged each other.
A small test allowed Wang Mi to get a satisfactory answer.
But they are all timid things!
It can't be a big deal, it's very easy to deal with!
Wang Mi walked down the stairs slowly. He couldn't help but think of Liu Yu who was far away in Jingkou. He didn't know how the errands over there were going.
Seeing the cowardice of the officials of the Jin Dynasty, he seemed to be able to understand the process of Liu Yu's bloodless acquisition of imperial power.
This group of people are extremely afraid of death and extremely weak. In the face of Liu Yu, who is so bloody and murderous, do they have any other choice but to suffer death?
Liu Yu was born as a warrior, and the ministers were somewhat mentally prepared for the cruelty towards him. But now, Wang Mi, a weak-mannered young man from an aristocratic family, will embark on a path that Liu Yu has not yet embarked on, practicing the same thing as him.
thing.
Wang Mi, who was smiling and showing no signs of nervousness, had already frightened the courtiers half to death before he even made any move.
In front of the frightened courtiers, Wang Mi picked up the human head covered with tung oil. In fact, there was nothing to be afraid of.
The head had been processed a long time ago and was washed clean. There was no blood dripping on it. Moreover, in order to show his identity, the bun on Fu Rui's head was still retained.
Now, Wang Mi grabbed Fu Rui's bun and lifted his head.
"Aning, come and see."
Among a group of silent ministers, Wang Mi easily found his old friend.
look?
What else are you watching?
This thing is deadly to see!
In the Xianyang Hall, a strange farce was taking place. A man carrying a human head was circling the hall, approaching constantly.
The person he was trying to get close to was none other than his friend, Danyang Yin Wanggong. The emperor's brother-in-law, who just now claimed that Wang Mi's achievements were definitely false and that he could not be rewarded, now no longer listened to Wang Mi's excuse.
He didn't even dare to look at Fu Rui.
One person chases and the other flees.
It was like a cat chasing a mouse. While chasing, Wang Mi didn't stop talking, and questions popped up one after another.
"An Ning, please stop!"
"This is the evidence you want!"
"Look, let me tell you how I chopped off Fu Rui's head!"
This human head is not so easy to chop off. You can't chop it off with one hand, you can only use both hands together.
Colleagues, come and take a look. Does anyone know Fu Rui?
See if this head belongs to Fu Rui!
The head passed by the eyes of Fan Ning, Yuan Yuezhi and others one by one. After Wang Mi's series of performances, the scary atmosphere was much dissipated.
The Xianyang Palace was now filled with an absurd but joyful atmosphere. The other ministers were fine, but Yuan Yuezhi became more nervous.
This person, no, it was this head, he really knew him!
"It's Fu Rui!"
"Your Majesty, this person is undoubtedly Fu Rui!"
Although he has lived in the central government for many years and has never participated in the military, Yuan Yuezhi also spent time in the military camp in the early years, and he happened to be under Xie Xuan's Beifu.
At that time, his official position was roughly equivalent to that of Police Shen now. He was a member of the Beifu army who joined the army. He had met Fu Rui.
"Now that it's confirmed to be Fu Rui and Zhiyuan, stop scaring Aning and put the head down quickly."
"I will give you an official position and a reward."
Sima Yao pressed his chest, feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. If Wang Mi continued to play like this for a while, Sima Yao might not be able to save his life even if others didn't do anything.
"Have you all seen clearly?"
"Fu Rui's head was indeed beheaded by someone himself. Do you still have any doubts now?" Wang Mi's eyes have been locked on one person.
It was none other than the powerful Xie Anshi!
To be honest, the other ministers were so frightened by this head that they almost lost their courtesy as ministers.
Looking at Xie An again, although he looked unhappy, he was still able to maintain his dignity and sit upright on the bed, almost motionless.
Xie An's calmness was not his fault alone, but he also had to thank Wang Mi for his mercy.
Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Although Wang Mi was somewhat aware of the twists and turns among the courtiers, he also knew that Wang Gong was definitely not the only one who suppressed his reward. He, Xie Anshi, could not escape either.
However, considering that Xie Annian held a high position and was a minister of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Mi finally gave him some face and did not let Fu Rui's head stay in front of him for a long time.
The positive stimulation was weak, and Xie An's control ability was relatively strong, so both parties finally maintained their dignity.
Xie An nodded slowly and said calmly: "Secretary Wang is a young and talented man, but we are worrying too much."
"Your Majesty, I would like to grant you the title of Huangmen Shilang, the King's Secretary, and the title of Duke of Wuchang County. I would like to grant you a mansion with the character A."
You see, human beings are inherently base, and this is what we are talking about.
If Wang Mi didn't put on a show like this, he probably wouldn't be given a new house, let alone a promotion.
With Xie An's scheming personality, he would definitely not give him a coin easily. Even to Xie An, a mansion was nothing.
However, looking at the current situation, we can know that the so-called rewards are sometimes like those given to women, and there will always be squeezes.
The official position was promoted and rewards were given. I don't know if Xie An was also frightened, but he actually gave Wang Mi the title of county Duke with a wave of his hand.
From then on, Wang Mi had his own title, and there was no need to transfer the titles of his ancestors.
Wang Mi can now walk alone!
"OK!"
"That's what I meant!"
"I didn't expect that Mr. Xie and I would go together!"
"Aning, when you come to draft the decree, just follow Mr. Xie's suggestions, and I will approve them all!"
Sima Yao laughed and finally returned to normal. He was able to return to normal thanks to Wang Mi.
After Lao Xie said that he could be rewarded, Wang Mi, who was satisfied, finally put Fu Rui's head back into the brocade box.
Without this layer of visual impact, Sima Yao's mood improved a lot, not to mention Sima Daozi.
I don't know where he found a jar of wine, and he drank it in the main hall of Xianyang Hall as if there was no one else around.
Wine makes people brave. Even a timid person like Sima Daozi can no longer care about the horrifying scenes with good wine.
Sima Yao called several times in succession, but there was no response from Wang Gong. He just stood on the side of the hall, as if someone had taken away his soul.