"Actually, it's nothing."

Wang Mi nodded frequently: If there is nothing, then there must be something.

"Yuezhi is doing this entirely for your consideration, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty came from Beifu, and there are many talented people in Jingkou. Now that your Majesty has finally become the Prime Minister of the Jin Dynasty, he naturally has to appoint them. Yue Zhi thought that he would first let his colleagues in Jingkou make arrangements before he comes to see them."

It turns out that Yuan Yuezhi is still such a considerate and wonderful person.

Yuan Yuezhi's temperament was completely outlined in just a few words. Isn't this just being petty? He still doesn't want to admit it.

People like Yuan Yuezhi need to show their presence very much, but that kind of show-off is not the type of boasting that I want to show off, bragging about, just like Wang Guobao.

He is the kind of person who stays on his own and leaves it up to you to discover.

I have so many advantages and I am so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, can’t you all see it?

Can't see it?

Are you blind?

He is obviously very ambitious and wants to participate in government affairs, but he always tries to nudge Nini and is unwilling to tell the truth. He also wishes that those in higher positions would be polite to the corporal and take the initiative to discover this great talent like him.

As for Wang Mi being awarded the title of King of Langya, everyone else was extremely excited. They were eager to wait for Wang Mi to use him in an important role. They rolled up their sleeves, fearing that King Langya would not discover them.

All he had to do was expose his arms and shout, "I'm fair and beautiful, please use it again."

And Yuan Yuezhi is such an unconventional man. The more excited others are, the less excited he is.

Although I was so excited that I was biting my fingers, I still had to hold it.

Isn't this a waste of effort?

If the newly crowned Langya King was someone else, his coy behavior might be justified, after all, there was no friendship before.

But now King Langya is Wang Mi, who is a good friend in the past. Whether it is true or false, at least the relationship is closer than others.

Isn't it just for today that these good friends from the past formed their relationship?

Eat meat and drink soup together?

Wang Mi had already had this intention, but who knew that this stubborn head would not go on the road.

I have no choice but to take him with me.

"He thinks too much."

"Personal talents are different. The imperial court is employing people. How can it be without his position? Just let him come, I will make my own arrangements."

"We are brothers, we cannot be separated just because I become Langya King."

He patted Mr. Fan's knee, and Mr. Fan immediately became stunned.

Gritting his teeth: "I understand."

"I'll go talk to him right away and bring him to you!"

"Hey, don't worry."

"Drink tea first."

For some reason, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed again. Fan Ning glanced at Wang Mi while drinking tea.

He still looks the same. He has fought a lot on the battlefield, so his skin looks a little rougher and a little older.

However, there is no doubt that the eyes that once showed confusion have become much sharper.

When Fan Ning peeked from time to time, Wang Mi didn't even look at him, although Fan Ning was definitely within Wang Mi's line of sight.

However, his performance was really calm.

Although Wang Mi didn't look down on Fan Ning and even invited him to drink tea and snacks, Fan Ning just felt like there were bugs crawling under his butt and nails digging in.

I couldn't sit still at all, and my heart was agitated.

Could it be that this is the oppressive power of the king?

This is too powerful!

Fan Ning can be regarded as an old man from the Jin Dynasty. For many years, he traveled around the Jiankang court, basically relying on his thick skin and a set of gag techniques. He has never been afraid of anyone, and he has never felt any pressure.

Sima Yao has been the emperor for so many years, and when Fan Ning faced him, he was always at ease and never failed.

However, at this moment, facing Wang Mi, he felt unprecedented pressure.

It's like dark clouds are covering the top, and it's like Mount Tai is pressing down on me.

Mr. Fan, is he shaking his shoulders?

Could it be that this is some new dance move?

"Ayu, there is no need to be nervous or worried. Even if the brothers from Jingkou arrive, it will not change our friendship."

"They have their errands, and you have your errands. I can still tell the difference."

After taking a reassurance, Fan Ning finally felt relieved.

At this time, Wang Mo also completed the initial screening and handed over all the contributors who seemed to be satisfactory to him.

Wang Mi took a look and found that most of them were brave and brave, but there were only a few scholars.

"that's it?"

His eyes were friendly, but Wang Mo still had a guilty conscience.

"They are all here, but they are all selected according to my ideas. There may be omissions. If you have any questions, Zhiyuan, you might as well take a look at each of them. I asked them to write down their respective specialties.

On paper, it’s clear at a glance and very convenient.”

"No need, I have no doubts about employing people. Since I let you choose, I will naturally respect your choice."

"Just these people, let them come in first and let me take a look."

After receiving Wang Mi's approval, Wang Mo felt happy and turned around to call for someone.

The boys on the side also worked hard. With so many people coming in at once, they always had to have a place to sit upright.

When there was a request for instructions, Wang Mi said: "Don't worry, it's getting late. I'll tell you to go down and prepare dinner. I want to entertain all the knowledgeable people."

"Ayu, don't leave either, come with me to entertain them."

Of course Fan Ning would not refuse such a good thing to eat and drink.

He is the best at this kind of thing.

When he was hanging out with Wang Guobao and the others, Mr. Fan basically played the same role.

Wang Guobao and Sima Daozi are from the same family, and their behaviors are highly similar. They can basically be said to be equally bad.

At that time, there were three main forces in the court. One was Wang Gong and the people around Wang Gong. Generally speaking, these people were of higher quality and had some abilities.

The other one is naturally the people around Sima Daozi, headed by Wang Guobao. Seeing Wang Guobao's sinister look, you should know that really capable people will not follow them.

And more people can be regarded as a force, even those unknown ministers, they are more or less ambitious.

But in this year of great strife, if you want to discuss your merits and demerits in the court, you must at least defect to the above two forces.

But for many people, if you look at it from the left, it’s not suitable, and if you look at it from the right, you don’t like it either.

Then just be a monk and ring the bell every day!

And it is precisely this kind of person who is the important force that Wang Mi will rely on in the future.

They are the screws, the wooden piles that build the rise and fall of the dynasty. Without them, the dynasty cannot support its operation.

And they will not change their minds just because of the change of power in the court. They are all people who work hard.

Even if these people don't come to donate, Wang Mi will make good arrangements for them.

At this moment, a young man who looked inconspicuous took off his luggage and stood in front of the gate of Jiankang City.

Towering buildings and lively crowds, even though we haven't stepped through the city gate yet, we can already feel the warm atmosphere of Jiankang City.

The young man let out a long sigh, and his already bright eyes became even more enthusiastic.

Let’s go!

This is where I want to fight!

A new life is about to begin!

There is no doubt about King Langya's social ability.

In the previous life, he had participated in so many drinking parties, toasted, fined wine, and even punched, all at the level of a king. Here, many skills could not be used, and Wang Mi still felt that his hands were itchy.

Now, his status and position are different. As long as he can show a good look to those who donated, they will burst into tears of gratitude. Not to mention, he has been warmly greeting them to eat and write poems.

After this set of skills, many of them have instantly transformed into Wang Mi's loyal followers, and will go to pieces for King Langya.

They are all real people.

Suddenly, he understood Wang Mo.

Compared with those honest and brave men, the scholars below are much more crooked.
To be continued...