Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 668 Caught a live one! (Happy Labor day!)
Human nature is so strange. Just now, Wang Mi kept saying that he wanted to leave a way out for him, but Yang Ding didn't appreciate it.

Now when it comes to taking the initiative to die, he has come to the spirit, the whole person seems to be full of chicken blood, and he can't be excited.

His face, which was originally red, was swollen by blood, and became even more red, especially excited, as if he could make Jin Jun kill him, and Yang Ding would become Di Qin's loyal minister and good general.

"Don't be too complacent, you won't be mad for long. When the army of the King of Heaven arrives, it will definitely sweep you and others, ugly Jin Sima, bow your head and call you a minister!"

Mmmm, Wang Mi agrees with what he said.The Great Jin Dynasty of the Sima family was indeed very ugly and should have fallen long ago.

If Fu Jian can really capture Jiankang and capture Sima Yao alive, I believe that because of Sima Yao's ability to urinate, he will definitely laugh at him and call him a minister.

The question is, does Fu Jian have this ability?

"If Fu Jian knew that you were so loyal and loyal, he would be very happy." Wang Miyan said with a smile.

"What did you say?"

"How dare you curse my king!"

Wang Mi's words seemed to be a thunderbolt, which exploded in the ears of everyone. Yang Ding immediately panicked, and the situation of his colleagues in the Jin army was not much better.

All looked strange.

Wang Shilang, the creator of the rumor, was very leisurely, tapping his knuckles on the table lightly.

"General Yang, your news is too ill-informed. This matter has spread from east to west, and you don't even know it."

"You don't even think about it. On the line from Xiangyang to Nanyang, the situation is so tense. It is impossible for Fu Jian in Chang'an City to be unaware, but why did he take no action?"

"With Fu Jian's personality, conquest has always been the top priority. Anything that can be solved by fighting is not a problem."

"But Qin Bing has lost two or three cities one after another. Why is Fu Jian in Chang'an doing nothing?"

"You think about it with your head, is this normal?"

"Zhiyuan, you mean, Fu Jian, the pseudo-Qin ruler, he... he's dead?" Others could hold their breath, but Old Man Huan Chong couldn't hold his temper.

This old man is really a good player. With him around, Wang Mi no longer has to doubt that he can make this fake drama more like it.

"General Huan, of course, the city of Chang'an is in chaos, and the major tribes are taking matters into their own hands. If Fu Jian is still alive, how could he not come out and preside over the situation?"

"And we all know that the chaos in Chang'an City has lasted for at least a few days. All kinds of chaos indicate that a great change must have taken place in Chang'an City, causing the Qin army to be leaderless."

"General Yang is loyal and brave, and I admire it very much. However, if you want to wait for the Qin army to come to help, I am afraid it is impossible."

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

The sudden bad news knocked Yang Ding down, kneeling down with strong legs, and finally saw the truth.

Over the past few days, Yang Ding has passed the book on flying horses many times, asking Chang'an City about the next strategy, and he is also clear about the threats to Nanyang City. No news.

There was no reply to the letter sent, and no decree was sent from Chang'an City. Yang Ding climbed the tower every day and tried his best to look north. Not to mention the dust of the army, he didn't even see a flag of Di Qin.

In those days, Yang Ding's mood could only be described as uneasy.Wang Mi's words finally made a big stone in his heart fall to the ground.

It turned out... It turned out that there was no reply after waiting for reinforcements. It turned out to be because Fu Jian suffered a sudden disaster.

He has already fallen to his knees, which means that he has agreed with Wang Mi's words in his heart, but he is unwilling to admit defeat.

"You lied to me!"

"You have been working on the front line of Xinye Xiangyang. How do you know the news that we have never gotten?"

Great cleverness, great cleverness, although the situation is unfavorable, Yang Ding is still not ready to stop resisting, after all, he is also a great general, and an excuse came to his mind.

It also makes sense. Judging from the position of the Qin and Jin armies, it is also the Qin army in the front and the Jin army in the back.

There is no news within the Qin army. How did the Jin army know about it?
This is absolutely a lie!

"General Yang, you haven't heard from Chang'an City for a long time, right?"

The old man Huan laughed, and his face suddenly froze: I will go, Zhiyuan even knows this, he is really a genius!
God!

A god indeed!
Yang Ding gritted his teeth and kept his mouth shut, but Wang Mi had a bottom line, hehe, he was right again.

"It's normal to have no news. It's not that Qin Ting is unwilling to send you news, but they can't send you news."

"They still have to rely on your brothers to stabilize the situation in Jiangbei. If even you know that there is chaos in the Qin court, several cities in Jiangbei will be destroyed by our army."

"General Yang, if I say this, you should understand."

Wang Mi shouted happily one after another, General Yang, under his step-by-step pressing, Yang Ding completely collapsed, crying softly on the ground.

Look at it, another one hit the street, without Wang Mi's action, this person is no different from the walking dead.

Pull it away quickly, don't get in the way.

After all, none of the Jin army generals in this wing wanted to execute Yang Ding sincerely.

This is alive!
The living General Di Qin had a very high rank, how could he let him die easily, it was such a waste!
Everyone needs some fresh excitement, and Emperor Sima Yao is no exception.

During the battle of Xiangyang, the Beifu soldiers had already donated two heads to him, Fu Rui and Liang Cheng, both of which were among the top figures in the Di Qin court.

Today, Sima Yao's attraction to Sima Yao has been greatly reduced by the heads of the enemy generals, and he is no longer interested.On the contrary, it was a general who was captured alive. At present, Wang Mi did not have one on his account.

Everyone thought that Yang Ding was also a great general, and he was well-known in Di Qin. If such a living creature was sent to Sima Yao, maybe they could get more rewards.

"But Zhiyuan, is that pseudo-Qin master Fu Jian really dead?"

Huan Yi's eyes deeply reflected what he said to Wang Mi just now, not believing a word of it.

"No way!"

"Could it be that Fu Jian didn't die?" Old Man Huan's three views were greatly impacted. It's okay to be deceived once, but it's not good.

"Ye Wang, there is no need to bring this matter out."

"So, you are only based on the report of the informant, and you are not sure about Fu Jian's situation." Huan Yi nodded, and finally made the matter clear.

From the beginning, he had a faint feeling that Wang Mi was overconfident when he mentioned the news of Fu Jian's death.

Wang Mi often speaks briskly, but in fact he is a very serious person. He never fights unprepared battles, and he will never release unconfirmed news in such a way.

Does Wang Mi have a special news channel?

It's impossible!

On the day they came to Xinye, Huan Yi and the others told Wang Mi all the news of Chang'an City. It can be seen that he had no special source of information.

Then there is only one possibility. The so-called death of Fu Jian was simply fabricated by Wang Mi, and the purpose was to confuse Yang Ding and cause him to collapse completely.

"I can't say for sure about Fu Jian's life or death, but we can confirm a lot of information from Yang Ding's answer."

"This information will be of great use to our offensive strategy in the future."

"information?"

"Is there any information, why didn't the old man hear it?"

Mr. Huan has always been half-hearted, and of course he couldn't hear anything. Wang Mi stood up, paced slowly, and explained his thoughts.

"Yang Ding has admitted just now that he has not received news from Chang'an City for a long time, and there is no trace of Di Qin supporting Jiangbei these days, which confirms the news of our eyeliner."

"Chang'an City is really messed up, it's so messed up that no one can reply to the letter from Yang Ding, the general of Nanyang Grand County."

"This shows that even their royal family in Di Qin has been unable to handle affairs normally, which made Yang Ding's hope in vain."

"In other words, through Yang Ding's answer, we can prove that Fu Jian is indeed dead, or at least terminally ill."

Huan Yi deserves to be the smartest person among the generals of Jingzhou, and he knows it all.

"Indeed."

"Yang Ding has now become our prisoner. If we want him to live, he will have to live. If we want him to die, he will never survive."

"Logically speaking, this person is of no use to us, and it is not impossible to send him to reunite with his younger brother."

"Now we finally excavated some useful information from him, and this Yang Ding can live."

"As for how this person will be dealt with in the end, it will be left to His Majesty. I think His Majesty will also be very happy."

When it comes to being considerate, it still depends on Wang Zhiyuan. The topic is brought back to the courtroom, and before anyone else thinks of Sima Yao, he has already thought about a gift to give to Sima Yao.

I don't know, when the army is still in the court and send that Yang Ding to the court, should I tie a bow to him, and make it pink, so that Sima Yao can laugh at it?

Thinking of Sima Yao, Wang Mi thought of the empty money bag of the old Sima family, poor!Really sad!

In the Great Jin Dynasty, the treasury did not exist, nor did the small treasury of the Sima family.

Although the Sima family's personal food and clothing supply can still be guaranteed, but if you want to have inventory, you don't even think about it.

Money has always come and gone, spent as much as it comes, and nothing is kept.

It's not that the Sima family doesn't want to keep the small treasury, but the money that can flow into Sima Yao's hands from various places controlled by the big family is really pitiful.

The emperor's own expenses are not enough, where can he save money.

Thinking of the Jiankang court in the distance, I don't know what happened to Xie An's work...

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Jiankang City, Wuyi Lane.

In the large-scale and pleasant Xie Anshi Mansion, a young face is reflected in the green dwarf bamboo forest and the green pool.

With a round face and an upturned mouth, he is always smiling. Anyone who sees him will always have a natural sense of closeness unconsciously.

It's a pity that now this beaming mouth is drooping, and it is impossible to squeeze a smile.

"Dr. He has been waiting for a long time, please come here."

Xie An's personal little book boy, Xie Tao, finally appeared by the lake. He Mai, who succeeded He Wuji as Dr. Guozi, has been waiting here for a long time.

Mr. Xie, he has always been a big fan, let alone asking He Mai to wait for a stick of incense, even if he waited for a few hours, he didn't say anything.

Thinking of the days of doing business in Jingkou, this little grievance is nothing to He Mai at all.

Since He Mai is a broad-minded young man, why does he stand by the pool and frown, when he sees Xie Tao, he can't even put on a professional fake smile?
It's really that Xie An's invitation came too suddenly, and He Mai was completely unprepared, secretly guessing that the old man Xie An must have been holding back something bad before he invited him to Wuyi Lane.

The Xie family's mansion with a deep courtyard, can you enter if you want?
Not to mention the past, just say that there are now a lot of officials and think-tank staff in front of the Xie residence.

Many of them are superior to Hemai Mendi, and their official positions are also several levels higher.Rao is that they can't even see a heel of Xie An, let alone others.

However, it was less than three months after he first entered the court, but He Mai, who was born in the He family of Lujiang on the edge of the aristocratic family, unexpectedly received this honor.

I have to say, this is really terrifying.

Could it be that Xie Anhui knew the bead with his eyes, and immediately saw He Mai's excellence?
Or is he wise enough to refuse to let a young talent like He Mai stay by Sima Yao's side like this, messing around in the dark?
With this question, He Mai followed Xie Tao all the way, and finally saw Xie An himself in a cool breeze hall on the high platform.

"Dr. He, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting." Xie soothed his beard and smiled.

The more polite he was, the more he showed that there was a ghost in his heart. He Mai took a deep breath and prepared to deal with it.

Maybe Xie An didn't know He Mai's foundation so clearly. If he knew the appearance of He Xiaolang in Beijing, he probably wouldn't have invited him here.

"Gong Xie's words are serious. The junior was summoned by Duke Xie when he first entered the official career, which is really flattering. In the future, I hope that Duke Xie can give more guidance, so that the junior will avoid detours."

The Liangfengtang that Xie An chose was really cool, and it blew He Mai's heart so coldly that Lao Xie didn't speak, so he could only wait honestly.

If it was according to his original character, he would have heard it clearly, but now that he is facing Xie An, it is better to accept this diligent energy.

After waiting for a while, Lao Xie finally turned his attention back to He Mai.

"I heard that Dr. He has a very close relationship with the old man's good son-in-law. Is there such a thing?"

He Mai's heart skipped a beat. He was really afraid of what would happen, so he hurriedly agreed, "What Duke Xie said is true."

"My generation has known each other since Jingkou, and along the way, the younger generation has been taken care of by Zhiyuan, and it is true that the relationship is very good."

Xie An has many eyes and ears in the court, and several young people from Beijing often meet in Jiankang, and they are not afraid of others. Now that Xie An asks, there is no need to hide it.

(End of this chapter)