Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 169 The Poor Emperor

The most important thing to do in the officialdom is to rely on yourself. As an official who is about to make a big splash, how could Yuan Yuezhi hang himself on a tree of Sima Daozi?

He couldn't cling to the first-class families, and he didn't even want to cling to them. There were still small and medium families in the imperial court, and the children of the poor family, but their official positions were all in the middle and lower reaches.

Generally speaking, first-class families, such as Wang Xie, do not look down on them, and these small and medium-sized families operate independently and are not united enough.

The most important thing is that they often lack enterprising spirit, and they do not intend to make a difference in the Dajin court, which is firmly controlled by the aristocratic family.

For them, under the control of the aristocratic family, they can still get an official position, which is already lucky.

Compared with many people of the same race, he is definitely a leader.

Like them, Yuan Yuezhi, who was not valued by the family, took a fancy to them. Through his strong social skills, he drew these people together, and a new force was about to be formed.

Yuan Yuezhi was well aware of the drawbacks of this kind of power.

There are many people, and the composition of characters is also very mixed. It seems that the alliance is broad, but it is actually very loose inside.

It is the norm to have each other's own ghosts. If he wants to unite such people, Yuan Yuezhi must find a reason that can bring people together.

It's better to let low-level officials share the same hatred.

"Yuan Canjun, how did you manage this trick!"

"Where are the policemen from the Langya Palace?"

Yuan Yuezhi greeted several guests and finally welcomed the first acquaintance.

Zhongshu Lang Fanning, born in Shunyang Fan, is a member of the middle-class family that Yuan Yuezhi likes.

As an aristocratic family from Nandu in the mid-term, the Fan family was able to get along well in the Dajin court, and it was better than their equivalent family, although they couldn't compete for a better official position.

"There are too many guests, and King Langya can't be busy, so I came here."

"It's all small errands, it's not difficult for me." Yuan Yuezhi's archer saluted, and of course he had to talk a little more when he met an acquaintance.

"Ayu, I haven't seen you for several days, how are you doing?"

Fan Ning was not very beautiful, and her mouth and eyes were one size smaller than others, but she was still romantic and unrestrained.Because of his smooth skin, he was given the name "Ayu" by his peers.

Fanning had no objection to this unsophisticated nickname.He smiled happily: "Of course not bad."

"Haven't you been able to get into the banquet hosted by King Langya?"

"That's right." Yuan Yuezhi was noncommittal.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were fewer guests in front of the door, he immediately pulled the young man beside him forward.

"Yuezhi, this is a national treasure, and I'm still his elder!"

Wang Guobao stepped forward and saluted with a smile.Yuan Yuezhi took a closer look and took a breath.

"Brother Guobao is indeed a fairy-like figure!" Yuan Yuezhi couldn't help but exclaim after seeing Wang Guobao's appearance clearly.

Wang Guobao, the direct descendant of the Wang family in Taiyuan, became famous in the court not because of his excellent political ability, but because of his good looks.

"Yes, the ancients often said that the appearance is bright. I didn't believe it before. There is no such person in this world. Since the national treasure gradually grew up, I can be regarded as a believer."

"The national treasure is my nephew." Fanning pulled Wang Guobao to his side and introduced it diligently. The national treasure bent over and handed over and smiled, "Uncle is polite."

"The mother of national treasures is my sister."

Yuan Yuezhi nodded, so it was.

The two chatted for a while, and Fanning took Wang Guobao into the Langya Palace. The moment he stepped through the gate, Fanning turned his head and gave Yuan Yuezhi a look.

Yuezhi immediately understood and nodded.

The guests came and went, some people seemed to be enthusiastic, but in fact they entered the door calmly, while a few people received special treatment from Yuan Yuezhi's eyes.

Jingle Bell……

Jingle Bell……

The crisp ringtone, accompanied by the firm and sonorous footsteps of the Yuyi team, gradually approached.

"His Majesty is here!"

Yuan Yuezhi has excellent eyesight, seeing Sima Yao's frame from a distance, he hurriedly shouted to report, Sima Daozi in the courtyard was pondering.

Look at the time, it's almost time.

"finally come!"

Sima Daozi hurried out to meet him.

Including Xie Shi, Wang Gong and others, the important officials of the court also surrounded Sima Daozi early.

Although they are all plastic friendships, but everyone is a decent person, this opening scene will still be in place.

The carriage was swaying and all the guests were in a hurry, but the people on the carriage were not in a hurry at all.

It can't be said that everyone is not in a hurry, at least, Zhang Guiren, who frowns, must be in a bad mood.

This way, although Queen Wang didn't say a word, Zhang Guiren still felt the oppression.

She is not a person who gives in easily. In the past, although she often provokes the queen, but because the queen is either mad at her, or she simply doesn't answer.

There is no challenge, and gradually, Zhang Guiren will not take Wang Zhenying in his eyes, but she is just a weak chicken!
Absolutely no threat.

However, today, on the day of his 25th birthday, things seem to have completely changed.

"Where did your golden hairpin come from?" Seeing that he was about to arrive at the palace, Sima Yao finally spoke to Wang Zhenying.

It is absolutely impossible for him to send it out, not just because he hates a certain woman, but he has no such heart at all.More importantly, Sima Yao had no such financial resources at all.

The Dajin court is poor!

He was barely able to support him by himself. He didn't see Zhang Guiren, who was his favorite, and he didn't get into such a decent outfit!
"This, I had it when I entered the palace a few years ago, but I haven't had the chance to wear it, and it has accumulated dust in the box for a long time."

"I thought that today I can give a birthday to a noble person. It's a rare opportunity, so I put it on."

"When you enter the palace?"

"Isn't that three or four years old?" Sima Yao was very surprised. As the direct daughter of the Wang family in Taiyuan, Wang Zhenying's pomp when she entered the palace, that's nothing to say.

Only the dowry was loaded with more than a dozen cars, and it was precisely seeing this magnificent pomp that Sima Yao immediately lost interest in this woman.

But it was arranged by a noble family to force him to marry the woman, and it was very boring.

Precisely because of his lack of concern, for many years, Sima Yao had no idea what dowry Wang Zhenying had.

Wang Zhenying nodded: "It's almost been that long."

It was precisely because they were unfamiliar with each other that Wang Zhenying easily coaxed them over, Zhang Guiren stood up and sneered: "Empress Empress, you are lying, look at the fineness of this golden hairpin, take a look at it. It's new."

"It wasn't stored for years at all!"

Zhang Guiren looked at Wang Zhenying provocatively, her chin raised to the sky.

how about it?
I see it!
Wang Zhenying didn't care about her making things difficult at all.

"The noble person is flattering me. The noble person has won the holy favor, and the food used is the best, not to mention the favorite things of women such as jewelry, which must be specially made for the noble person."

"Nobles don't have to comfort me, my headdress is really old."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" After hearing Wang Zhenying's words, Sima Yao immediately became angry.

"I am poor, how can I have the money to make such precious jewelry for her!"

Isn't this making fun of me!
Thinking of her difficult financial situation, the golden hairpin on Wang Zhenying's head became even more dazzling.The apology that had just sprung up just now disappeared.

(End of this chapter)