Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 597 Sending slaves to Jiankang, it's good

With a large population and many servants and slaves everywhere, the Langya Palace is now a rare silence.It's not that the slaves here are no longer busy with all kinds of chores, and it's not that they are no longer diligent.

But Wang Mi, who has always liked cleanliness, has made it clear that his small courtyard does not need to be cleaned every day.

You can come once every five days. At other times, no one can come to disturb you.

If it was before, Wang Mi's request would never have been heard by anyone. Those who should be cleaned should still be cleaned, and those who should be served would not be able to stop them.

However, things are different now.

Wang Zhiyuan, who has always been ordinary and ordinary, has changed his body and became a sweet pastry in the court, the servant of the Huangmen!

The official position has been significantly improved, and he has also received great rewards. The mansion gifted by Sima Yao is also being renovated. Once it is completed, Wang Mi can move to the other side of Wuyi Lane and split up.

At present, the preliminary date is set after marrying Xie Minghui.

It must be said that the marriage between the wealthy families in the late Jin Dynasty was really beneficial for women.Not to mention anything else, just saying that this place is very close to her parents' house is definitely not comparable to the later dynasties.

The so-called women's relatives are often just riding an ox cart from one side of Wuyi Alley to the other side, not to mention Jiankang City, not even an alley.

Therefore, the wealthy women of this era are often closely related to their parents' homes. Once their husbands are still Beijing officials, they don't have to go to places to move around, and they can freely communicate with their parents' homes.

Of course, at the same time as freedom, there may be more conflicts. For example, if Xie An was not too close to his daughter and son-in-law, he might not be able to get involved at all.

"You're already tired, let's drink tea!"

"Drink tea!"

When the conversation came to an end, Shen Suanzi carried the copper plate and entered the door excitedly. In the past few days, since Wang Mi took away all the slaves and maids around him, Shen Suanzi has been busy with Zhang Luo.

Looking at her now, she was wearing a festive color shirt and skirt, with the same double-ring bun as the little handmaiden of the palace.

It's hard to imagine how attentive she looks. Not long ago, she gritted her teeth and said that she just wanted to watch the fun with Wang Mi, and she had no selfishness towards him.

"Guanzi, did you make this tea?"

The tea tray in front of her was steaming hot. Wang Mi looked at the hot tea, but she couldn't help being the first person to eat crabs.

He Wuji, who was beside him, didn't realize the danger, and regarded Chen Suanzi's tea as good.

"Of course!"

"It's all cooked by me!"

"The chefs in the kitchen have all tasted it, and they all said that the taste is very good." Chen Suanzi boasted vigorously, and kept implying Wang Mi to try it quickly, Wang Mi pushed the tea cup in front of He Wuji's eyes .

"It's better, let Wuji taste it first."

"Hmm, okay."

Chen Suanzi is not that kind of cautious person. The tea that is made is just for everyone to drink, and everyone tastes the same.

He Wuji couldn't refuse, and was really curious. Wang Mi watched him pick up the tea cup, and then swallowed.

Dangerous!
It's too dangling!
It's not that Wang Mi is fussing about it, but the taste of brewed tea in the last years of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is really unacceptable.

Coupled with the craftsmanship of this garlic, it is really doubtful...

puff……

Before the tea had passed his throat, He Wuji snorted and sprayed all of it onto the ground. That painful expression was simply sad for those who saw it.

"Worryless!"

"Wuji, are you okay?"

He Wuji said bitterly, "Zhiyuan, you already knew the skill of garlic, didn't you?"

Shen Suanzi pouted, completely unable to understand.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong with this tea?"

"The chefs have already tasted it, and they all said yes!"

Does a woman have a taste disorder?
He Wuji finally took a deep breath and said bleakly, "It's okay!"

"The bitterness is unbearable, it doesn't seem to be cooked yet, garlic, have you tasted the tea you made yourself?"

Shen Suanzi was stunned for a moment, this question, for her, can be said to be a soul torture.

She shook her head dazedly, having never tasted it.

It's not that she doesn't want to taste it, and it's not that she deliberately wants to dig a hole for them to harm others. This is the first time she has made tea with her own hands. She is still very confident about the effect.

Therefore, as soon as the finished product came out, she brought the tea to the chefs in the kitchen and invited them to taste it. The chefs said that what was good was naturally not bad.

Chen Suanzi is really unacceptable, the good tea that everyone recognizes, when it comes to them, it becomes unacceptable!
He Wuji pouted, "Guanzi, your skills really need to be improved."

A good thing will never think of him, and what can think of him is a pit, a trap!

Poor He Wuji suddenly jumped in.

Shen Suanzi was also a daughter from an aristocratic family. He Wuji didn't mean to blame her, but he was full of resentment towards someone around him who was trying to hold back his laughter.

Those little eyes are like knives.

Swipe!

Brush brush!
Wang Mi is intentional!
on purpose!
"Whether it's good or not, you'll know if you try it yourself."

Although He Wuji's hateful eyes were already like a sword in the wind, frost and snow, poking holes all over Wang Mi's body, he still couldn't give in.

I am not guilty of this!

Whoever makes good tea should let everyone taste it.

Wang Mi was also shocked when he made a rotten thing that he didn't even taste, and then took it out to harm others.

Shen Suanzi's mood is very complicated. In her opinion, her craftsmanship is not bad, but not bad.

After all, she can cook more complicated meals well, isn't making tea a piece of cake?
Holding the teacup in her hand, she took a deep breath.

Isn't that just tea?
She couldn't believe how bad it could go!

Shen Suanzi picked up the tea cup and drank a lot, with a kind of lofty ambition. I don't know, she thought she was drinking strong wine.

bah bah bah!
"What does it taste like!"

"It's terrible!" Shen Suanzi frowned, a sip of tea was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down.

That's a pain.

It was bitter, rough, and had an indescribably strange taste. Not to mention Wang Mi and the others couldn't drink it, even Chen Suanzi himself was defeated.

slip away...

Others hadn't seized the opportunity and ridiculed her a few more words, but Chen Suanzi was quick to respond, and when she turned around, the copper plates were taken away.

Chen Suanzi knew very well about the fact that criminal evidence could not be left at the scene. Wang Mi Wuji laughed at her, and soon another friend came to visit.

But it was none other than the newly appointed minister who was the closest to Emperor Sima Yao, He Mai with a round face and lovable face.

"Amai, why are you here?"

"Your Majesty's chanting meeting has ended?"

Sima Yao has never been a man to learn, and reading is more fun than drinking, but as the king of a country, there are some things that he cannot avoid.

Since the beginning of Jin Dynasty, the style of metaphysics and clear talk has prevailed. If any literati and writer don't talk about a couple of metaphysical sentences, then don't think about mixing it up in the circle of friends.

The same is true for Sima Yao. Although he is an emperor, he is inevitably influenced by the atmosphere of the time. He is obviously not a studious person, and he has to hold a few scriptures and pretend to be.

Since it is pretentious, it must have no profound insights, and the scriptures discussed are no more than those in the primary stage of "The Classic of Filial Piety", "The Classic of Taoism" and so on.

Today is the chanting meeting hosted by Sima Yao, and He Mai, as the new secretary, was also invited to attend the meeting.

Originally, He Mai was still very nervous, for fear that he would show his timidity on the spot when participating in such a party for the first time.

After all, in the past, he was basically in a stocking state in Lujiang. If he was allowed to perform on the spot and do business, he might be better at it.

As soon as he took his seat and recited a few times, he calmed down.

It turned out that the level of Emperor Jin's study of scriptures was similar to that of a half-hearted person like him. He Mai's level could handle it completely.

He Maidong drank a few sips of water. Seeing his eagerness, Wang Mi was really fortunate that the tea cup was not made by Chen Suanzi himself.

If he drank that thing, the current He Mai would probably fall to the ground on the spot!
"I went to the conference today, and I didn't expect to actually hear the news!"

"You must all want to know!" He Mai wiped his chin, but he still couldn't get rid of the old problem and liked to hang his appetite.

"Amai, speak up if you have something to say."

"It's almost dawn, they're all waiting to eat!"

The sky and the earth are big, and there is nothing to eat. Although He Wuji is not a foodie, he can't be hungry even after a meal.

When it comes to being hungry, He Mai's stomach also growled.

He touched his belly and hurriedly said, "Big event!"

"Xie Pushe also went to the chanting meeting today. He handed over Duke Xie's suggestion. Duke Xie advocated that the slaves should be transferred from Jingkou to Jiankang!"

"what?"

"Come to Jiankang?"

Wang Mi had an erection, and immediately became angry!

This old man Xie An is really vicious!
The battle of Xiangyang had just ended, and he put his idea on the head of Ji Nu, and he started very quickly.

Xie An: Old man, of course, I am the quickest to start.

Otherwise, how could you be my good son-in-law?
He Mai and He Wuji sat aside, nodding bitterly: "Yes, although the memorial was handed over by Xie Shi, he also said that it was Duke Xie's idea, and Duke Xie said that Ji Nu was set up in Xiangyang. Thanks to his illustrious military exploits, there are no large-scale battles on both sides of the north and south, and it is a pity for such a great talent to stay in Jingkou."

"He should be transferred to Jiankang and serve in the imperial court, so that his talents can be exerted."

"Old man Xie is getting more and more strange. I'm afraid he doesn't believe what he said!"

"Ji Nu is a military general, and the battlefield is the place where he can best use his talents. He doesn't stay in Jingkou to train new recruits, and let him come to Jiankang. What can he do?"

Wang Mi questioned loudly, but Sima Yao had already agreed with Xie An's proposal, and he was helpless.

Gee...

This move is really tough.

In the Jin Dynasty, it seems that there is nothing strange.

In other people's unified imperial court, all matters involving the military and the appointment and removal of personnel need to be placed at the court meeting, and can only be implemented after serious discussions among the ministers.

However, the Great Jin Dynasty was different. The emperor was a slacker and did not fall in love with the court on a daily basis. As the sons and daughters of powerful officials, they had great style. There were many court meetings and the emperor came, but they still didn't come.

Even if there is an important decision, without their approval, it will not be carried out.

"What does Duke Xie mean, what do you want the slaves to do to Jiankang?"

After calming down, he finally had to face the reality. Xie An wanted to put Liu Yu in what position. This is the focus of attention now.

It is also a good thing for a few friends from Jingkou to get together.

"I heard that he was a guard in the Imperial Army."

"Mr. Xie's meaning, I listened, it seems that you still want to put Liu Yu under your general's command." He Mai looked at Wang Mi and tried to recall.

my general?
It wasn't Wang Mo, it was Wang Hui.

In general, there are several guards and commanders under the command of the leading general. In terms of official position, it is roughly equivalent to a general of the sixth rank.

In the Beifu army in Jingkou, Liu Yu is now also a general of the sixth rank. When he arrived in Jiankang, he would neither ascend nor descend.

But in terms of treatment, Liu Yu is definitely taking advantage!

The generals in Jingkou do have more real power. After all, they are in a place. Although Jingkou is already very close to Jiankang, it is almost as easy as stretching his legs.

However, as long as it is not within the jurisdiction of Jiankang City, there is still a lot of room for manipulation and a high degree of freedom.

You see, the Diao family has been in Beijing for more than ten years, and they have been doing bad things, so the court can't hear any rumors?

He was just too lazy to care.

However, the treatment of local officials is still limited, and there is not much oil and water that can be fished.

Especially a newcomer like Liu Yu, who has just arrived in Beifu and has just shown his prominence, can't take all the benefits into his pocket.

Therefore, a serious court salary is very important.

Although at the end of the Jin Dynasty, the court did not have a formal salary system, but when a monk hits the clock, he must have money to survive. That is an eternal truth.

Salaries in this era were basically cashed in the form of Lumi. For example, the Lumi of the local officials in Jingkou, the court basically did not care about it, and it was decided by the Beifu.

The monks in Beifu have more meat and less meat. They are officials of the same rank. In the local area, they may only get a few husks of food a month, but when they arrive in Jiankang, they can get dozens of husks!

Seriously speaking, Liu Yu's family burden is not too heavy, just an old mother and two younger brothers.

In a few years, the younger brothers will also be able to come out to work. Once they can work in Jiankang, it will definitely be a golden job.

"The position is not bad. It's a pity that once the slaves leave Beifu, our big plan will be postponed."

Tiaohu Lishan, nothing more than this.

Although the banned army is good, Liu Yu still has many generals on his head. In Jiankang, he has much less room to play.

Moreover, this destroyed Wang Mi's purpose of indirectly controlling the Beifu through Liu Yu. Unexpectedly, his grandson monkey was photographed by Xie An before he was about to go to heaven.

"Since the boat is done, it can only be done first."

"Ji Nu has never been to Jiankang, so it's good to come and see."

He Wuji was also very relieved to see that Wang Mi was able to resolve himself, and He Mai was even more relieved.

(End of this chapter)