Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 81 The Great Jin Emperor Sima Yao

At the end of May, the capital was built.

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe, holding a wine cup in his hand, was drunk.

I can't live a day without wine!

I am the Emperor of Jin!

I am Sima Yao!
No one can be trusted, I only rely on myself!

Since the beautiful Wang Zhiyuan left the capital, Sima Yao's life has been boring.

I like handsome guys!
In my court, there is no hope for ugly melons!
You can only stand in the bottom three rows, don't stand in the front, hot eyes!
"A Ning, why hasn't Zhiyuan come back yet?"

"That's not what you said when you borrowed someone from me."

Although Sima Yao was slightly drunk, his mind was still very clear, and his words were not without blame.

Where is Anin?
Anin is right in front of him.

Wang Gong (small character Aning) got up, tidied up the hem of 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 said in his heart: I didn't want to say it, but you forced me!
"Report to Your Majesty, Secretary Wang, he can't rush back to Jiankang these days."

The emperor Sima Yao and the secretary, Wang Mi, had a close relationship. Wang Gong knew very well that he was worried that if Wang Mi did not return for a long time, it would cause Sima Yao's anger. Therefore, he adopted a more moderate method 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 can even be described as calm.

Are you drunk?

Brain slows down?
Wang Mi didn't dare to think too much, so he had to think so.

Sima Yao took a sip of wine, his eyelids drooped down, and his changing emotions were also covered by heavy eyelids.

"Why can't Zhiyuan come back?"

"How is he doing now?"

Wang Mi quickly replied: "Zhiyuan, he followed the Beifu soldiers to rescue Xiangyang!"

"Xiangyang?"

Sima Yao suddenly bounced off the dragon chair, his face full of shock.

His voice was so high that he even trembled slightly, he hurried 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!

His Majesty still cares about Wang Mi, he was the one who thought too much just now.

"Why did Zhiyuan go to the place of battle?"

"Isn't that dangerous!"

"What the hell is going on? Aning, tell me in detail!"

in detail?
What can he say?
These matters were all decided by Wang Mi in private, and neither discussed with him, Wang Gong, nor did he communicate with the imperial court.

"Your Majesty knows that Wang Mi was invited by me to go to Jingkou to investigate the situation. During this period, I received letters from Wang Mi several times, but in his letters, he did not mention anything about accompanying the army to fight."

"When he received the last letter from Wang Mi, he was already on his way to Xiangyang. In the letter, Wang Mi said that he followed to investigate the movements of the Beifu army in more detail."

"I just want to stop him, but 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 easy and casual.

Even if Wang Zhiyuan is indeed a quiet and idle person, he is also an official of the imperial court. When an official has a salary, he always has responsibilities and needs to do things for the imperial court.

Wang Gong was unconvinced. He was also holding a salary from the imperial court. We were exhausted here and worked hard.

But he, Wang Zhiyuan, only did such a little thing, and Sima Yao actually still felt sorry for him!
"Your Majesty is right, Wang Mi did not send much useful news."

"Maybe it's because the officials don't know who they are. Wang Mi is really not good at observing and monitoring."

Sima Yao raised his eyelids and denied it simply.

"A Ning, it's not kind of you to say that."

Wang Gong was slightly stunned, but Sima Yao's serious expression indicated that he was not joking, and what he said at this moment was all in his heart.

What am i doing wrong?

As expected, His Majesty and Wang Mi were wearing a pair of pants!

"If I remember correctly, the errand you entrusted to Zhiyuan was just to let him inquire about the situation in Jingkou, but you didn't say to let him follow the Beifu army all the way to investigate the situation."

"Zhiyuan followed all the way in order to complete your entrustment. You didn't say that you were grateful to him, but you actually mocked him for his incompetence. Tell me, are you being unkind?"

Wang Mi, who was far away in the sky, immediately received a signal: I didn't expect that Emperor Sima understood me so much. I was very moved.

The five-flavor bottle in Wang Gong's heart was overturned over and over again. As Sima Yao's eldest brother, he felt the complete neglect.

"Your Majesty is right, I am short-sighted." Sima Yao nodded, and Wang Gong was able to say these words, which means that he began to be obedient to yin and yin.

As the emperor, in this court, the yang and the yin are opposed, the outside is not the same, and Sima Yao has seen too much intrigue.

Sima Yao knew what Wang Gong thought, and he knew very well what Wang Gong wanted to say.

Sima Yao just didn't say that, and he absolutely couldn't let the courtiers know the real thoughts in his heart.

"Your majesty, Wang Mi can follow the Beifu soldiers all the time?"

Wang Gong put on a look that something has happened, don't rely on me, Sima Yao even drank three glasses of wine, and his mind went fast.

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 did not believe it.

"Don't worry, Zhiyuan will be fine!"

Are you so sure?

"Your Majesty trusts Zhiyuan so much?"

Wang Gong was full of disbelief, and bald out with a scoop of mouth.

Sima Yao smiled implicitly: "Of course, maybe Zhiyuan can still make contributions."

Merit?

This is even more mysterious!

Seeing Wang Gong who was dumbfounded, Sima Yao explained kindly: "This child Zhiyuan has had good luck from childhood to adulthood. Everywhere he goes, he is blessed with stars. This time, he will follow the Beifu soldiers to the north to fight, maybe he will 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 even win consecutive battles?
As far as he knew, the Beifu soldiers did well in Jingling, but he dared to be sure that as long as they went north, they would definitely lose their soldiers.

After all, Huan Chong ran away again. There were no reinforcements in the Beifu army, and there were strong enemies outside. Even if their combat effectiveness had improved a lot, it was not enough to deal with such a complicated situation.

(End of this chapter)