At the end of May, the capital was built and healthy.
A middle-aged man dressed in a yellow robe, holding a wine cup in his hand, very drunk.
I can’t live a day without wine!
I am the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty!
I am Sima Yao!
I can’t rely on anyone, I can only rely on myself!
Since the handsome Wang Zhiyuan left the capital, Sima Yao's life has been boring.
I like handsome guys!
There is no hope for an ugly melon to be an official in my court!
You can only stand in the last three rows, don’t stand in the front, it will hurt your eyes!
“Aning, why hasn’t Zhiyuan come back yet?”
“That’s not what you said when you asked me to borrow someone.”
Although Sima Yao was slightly drunk, his mind was still very clear, and his words were not without blame.
Where is Aning?
Aning is right in front of you.
Wang Gong (abbreviated as Aning) stood up, straightened his clothes, and then stood firm in the center of the hall.
When he raised his eyes, Sima Yao was staring at him intently, and their eyes suddenly collided.
Wang Gong thought: I didn't want to say it at first, but you forced me to do this!
“Your Majesty, Secretary Wang will not be able to return to Jiankang these days.”
Wang Gong was well aware of the close relationship between Emperor Sima Yao and Secretary Cheng Wang Mi. He was worried that Wang Mi's long absence would arouse Sima Yao's anger. Therefore, he adopted a gentler approach and slowly revealed the details.
The results of it?
When Wang Mi raised his head, he found that Sima Yao was not as surprised as he thought. The expression on Sima Yao's face at this moment could even be described as calm.
Are you drunk?
Has your brain responded slower?
Wang Mi didn’t dare to make any assumptions, so he could only think this way.
Sima Yao took a sip of wine and drooped his eyelids. His ever-changing emotions were also covered by his heavy eyelids.
“Why can’t Zhiyuan come back?”
“How is he doing now?”
Wang Mi quickly responded: "Zhiyuan, he followed the Beifu soldiers to rescue Xiangyang!"
“Xiangyang?”
Sima Yao suddenly jumped up from the dragon chair, his face full of shock.
His voice was raised extremely high and even trembled slightly. He hurriedly walked down the steps and came to Wang Gong's side.
Sima Yao’s eyes were sparkling with excitement, and that light actually flashed Wang Gong!
Your Majesty still cares about Wang Mi, but he was overthinking it just now.
“Why did Zhiyuan go to the place of war?”
“Isn’t that very dangerous!”
“What’s going on? An Ning, please tell me in detail!”
"Your Majesty knows that Wang Mi went to Jingkou to investigate the situation at my invitation. During this period, I received letters from Wang Mi several times, but in his letters, he did not mention anything about joining the army in the war."
“When I received Wang Mi’s last letter, he was already on his way to Xiangyang. In the letter, Wang Mi said that he followed him in order to explore the movements of the Beifu Army in more detail.”
"Even if I want to stop him, it's too late."
“I didn’t expect that Zhiyuan would be so responsible and really take this matter to heart!”
“Actually, when I promised you, I just said it casually, and I didn’t expect Zhiyuan to really bring back any useful news.”
The casual expression on Sima Yao's face made Wang Mi feel that he had been deceived.
Sima Yao, the emperor, was really relaxed and casual.
Even though Wang Zhiyuan is indeed a calm and idle person, he is also an official of the imperial court. As an official, he has to have responsibilities and do things for the imperial court.
Wang Gong is not convinced. We are also working hard here with the salary from the imperial court and are struggling.
But he, Wang Zhiyuan, had only done such a small thing, and Sima Yao actually felt sorry for him!
“Your Majesty is right, Wang Mi did not send much useful news.”
“Maybe it’s because I don’t know people well, and Wang Mi is really not good at observing and monitoring.”
Sima Yao raised his eyelids and denied it simply.
“Aning, it’s not kind of you to say that.”
Wang Gong was slightly stunned, and Sima Yao's serious expression showed that he was not joking, and what he said at this moment was all from his heart.
What mistake did I make?
Your Majesty and Wang Mi are indeed wearing the same pair of trousers!
“If I remember correctly, the mission you entrusted to Zhiyuan was to ask him to inquire about the situation at Jingkou, but you did not ask him to follow the Beifu Army all the way to investigate the situation.”
“In order to fulfill your assignment, Zhiyuan followed him all the way. Instead of thanking him, you actually ridiculed him for his incompetence. Tell me, are you being unkind?”
Wang Mi, who was far away in the world, immediately received the signal: I didn’t expect that Emperor Sima actually understood me so much, and he was very moved.
Wang Gong’s five-flavor bottle was knocked over in his heart. As Sima Yao’s uncle, he felt completely neglected.
"Your Majesty is right, I am short-sighted." Sima Yao nodded. The fact that Wang Gong could say this showed that he was beginning to follow the rules.
As an emperor, Sima Yao saw too many intrigues and intrigues in this court.
Sima Yao just didn't say this, and he definitely couldn't let the courtiers understand his true thoughts.
“Your Majesty, Wang Mi can always follow the Beifu soldiers?”
Wang Gong put on an expression as if something had happened, please don’t rely on me. Sima Yao drank three glasses of wine in a row, thinking quickly.
Will something happen to Zhiyuan?
Strictly speaking, as long as he follows the Beifu soldiers and fights all the way, this is very possible.
However, Sima Yao didn't believe it.
“Don’t worry, nothing will happen to Zhiyuan!”
How can you be so sure?
“Your Majesty, do you trust Zhiyuan so much?”
Wang Gong was so full of disbelief that he spit it out as soon as he put it in his mouth.
Sima Yao smiled implicitly: "Of course, maybe Zhiyuan can still make meritorious deeds."
Perform meritorious service?
This is even more fantasy!
Seeing the dumbfounded Wang Gong, Sima Yao kindly explained: "Zhiyuan, this child, has been very lucky since he was a child. He is always blessed wherever he goes. This time, if he follows the Beifu soldiers to fight north, he might be able to
Bring good luck to Beifu and win consecutive battles."
Wang Gong’s face was extremely stiff. Sima Yao’s idea was really simple. How could he win consecutive battles?
As far as he knew, the Beifu soldiers did a good job in Jingling, but he was sure that as long as they went north, they would definitely lose their troops and generals.
After all, Huan Chong ran away again, and the Beifu soldiers had no reinforcements and strong enemies outside. Even though their combat effectiveness had been greatly improved, it was not enough to deal with such a complicated situation.