Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 686 Asking the Sima family for money is equivalent to pulling teeth
Momentum to be enough!

You must be very arrogant, claiming that you are loyal to Di Qin, and will never be used by the Great Jin, so that Emperor Sima Yao of the Great Jin will be furious and send him to death!
Rejoice!
Desperate, Yang Ding, thinking in his heart the wonderful plan taught by Wang Mi himself, came to the Xianyang Palace and began to actively perform.

"Your surname is Yang?"

"Are you from Chou Chi Di?" Sima Yao asked in a deep voice.

"Exactly!"

This guy's performance is really good!

Seeing Yang Ding's straight waist and stern look, Wang Mi wanted to give him a thumbs up.

"My cousin Yang Bi and I have been guarding Nanyang County for more than two years. Unexpectedly, the Jin army will break through it in one fell swoop. Not only was I captured, but my cousin died under Nanyang City. Lord, if you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect!"

Gee...

There is actually such a tough stubble!
Sima Yao stroked his beard, but did not answer Yang Ding immediately, but looked at him up and down. How could he be willing to send him to death for such a talented person?
"Is Nanyang County really lost?"

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true!"

"I've already been captured, why should I lie? What reason do I have to go to the Jiankang court to lie?"

"Who are you?"

"Don't you expect the Jin army to win the battle?"

Sima Daozi collapsed immediately, and a strange conversation started in Xianyang Hall. The dignified King of Langya, Sima Daozi, was actually speechless by Yang Ding.

"Daozi, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't tell me, are you still doubting General Huan's record?"

Sima Yao had an angry look on his face, and Sima Daozi behaved in such a way that he was embarrassed to mention his throne. If time could go back, I really hope that there has never been such a younger brother.

What a shame!

"Chen younger brother, of course younger brother doesn't mean that..."

"Just, just..."

Good guy!
Is this guy actually Sima Yao's younger brother?

The dignified King of Langya?
It turned out to be this kind of stuff?
Yang Dinghui's intestines are turning green. If this guy is encountered on the Nanyang battlefield, I am afraid that Yang Ding will be the one who will return triumphantly!
"The combat effectiveness of General Huan and General Wang absolutely does not need to be questioned. The new weapons they brought to Nanyang City are so powerful that after a few rushes, our army's battle formation was utterly rotten and difficult to clean up."

"They won, all rely on strength, it's true ability!"

"If the king doesn't believe it, he can go into battle and go to the front to try it out to see if it's so easy to win the battle, and if he can fake it!"

There is nothing more credible than the praise from the opponent. Sima Yao looked at Yang Ding with admiration. Although this general was unfortunately defeated, he was really a hero!
His words completely suppressed the rotten fellow Sima Daozi, crushing!
"Which side are you on?"

"It's strange to help them speak!"

"It's so weird!"

What Sima Daozi thought was strange, but others present thought it was normal.

"Your Majesty, what else do you have to say?"

Of course he didn't have much to say, except for the yin and yang strangeness, Wang Mi turned to Sima Yao: "Qi, Your Majesty, in this Nanyang battle, Zhiyuan is only an auxiliary role, and the one who really led the army to a great victory was General Huan, who contributed the most. It's also a Jingzhou soldier."

Sima Yao had expected this for a long time. Although he had always been wary of Jingzhou soldiers, he could still distinguish between merits and demerits.

"General Huan has worked hard and made a lot of money, and I will give you a reward. It is rare for the old general to return to Jiankang once. Why don't you take a break and take good care of your body. When the army rises again, how about returning to Jingzhou?" As an emperor, you always have to express.

Huan Chong coughed a few times and stepped forward: "Old minister obeys the order."

He received the order, but did not retreat, looking at Sima Yao eagerly, full of expectations.

However, Sima Yao did not understand his intention at all.

How did this happen?
"Your Majesty, in this campaign, the Jingzhou brothers worked hard and made great achievements, but they did not follow us back to Jiankang to rest. Weichen asked for the credit for General Huan and the Jingzhou soldiers, and also asked for His Majesty's permission."

A reward, how much money can you give, but you have to speak quickly, people who are eloquent but not real are the most hateful!
Sima Yao finally became enlightened and said with a smile, "Thanks to Zhiyuan's reminder, I was negligent."

"General Huan, you can mention what Jingzhou soldiers need, as long as you speak, I will grant you all!"

On demand?

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Is it true that Sima Yao's life is not long, why is he suddenly generous, he is not afraid of Huan Chong lion's mouth?
What a great opportunity, if Mr. Huan doesn't seize it tightly, he will change his name!
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the old minister's requirements are not high, but I need the help of Wang Shilang."

"Oh?"

"Can Zhiyuan do it?"

What kind of request is this? Sima Yao secretly rejoiced. Could it be that he has to save another fortune?

"The pistol team is really powerful. In the Nanyang battle, it has made great contributions. If there is no such artifact, this battle will not be finished in two months!"

"Your Majesty, the old minister requests that Jingzhou soldiers also be equipped with a pistol team. The number is set at 2000. Jingzhou sends men and the court sends guns. How about it?"

Wang Mi is overjoyed, Mr. Huan is really a good friend!

Two thousand people, two thousand guns, all of them let Sima Yao pay, and Wang Mi's money can save money to make more guns!
"Pistol team?"

"Two thousand?"

"sure!"

"Great!"

"Just do it!"

"Zhiyuan, you are good at making guns. I will leave this matter to you. How much money is needed, go back and do the math and report it, and I will take care of it all!"

Sima Yao is crazy!
"Yes!"

"Wei Chen takes orders!"

"Wei Chen retire!"

"Can't go!"

Wang Mi pulled Liu Yu and a few, and wanted to run, but was stopped by Yang Ding. What happened to this dead brain?

Want to do something?

"You haven't decided about my business, how can you go?" Yang Ding blinked his eyes, and was about to curse!
Cross the river and demolish the bridge!

What about my death?
Where is my glory?
This is Yang Ding, he is picky, and the method of showing loyalty has been taught to him. It was he who turned in another direction halfway and didn't know where to turn.

"The old man is begging for death, and he hopes that the emperor of the Jin Dynasty will be fulfilled!"

"My heart has been determined, and I will never do two masters alone!" Yang Ding shouted loudly, and Sima Yao patted his forehead and remembered it.

"Loyalty is commendable!"

"Yang Aiqing is really loyal!"

"How can I let you die?"

"Not only can I not let you die, I also want to reward you heavily!"

what?
Can't die?
How about that!
"I'm going to die!"

"I will never play for Dajin!"

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want!"

Originally, Yang Ding hoped to keep a whole corpse for himself, but now, he has no such extravagant hope. As long as he can die under the sword of Da Jin, he can accept no matter what method of death.

"Nanman bastard, quickly give this general a good time, go back to Daqin, see my king!"

Yang Ding was impassioned, but Sima Yao refused to give him this face.

wanna die?

It's not that easy!
He called the big eunuch Yuanbao in front of him, and said with a smile: "Follow Yang Ding to be the general of Zhengbei, and give him the first district of Zhaijia."

Not only did he not die, he was promoted to an official position, and he even got a big mansion, next to Wang Xie and other first-class nobles, and lived in Wuyi Lane!

Yang Ding couldn't believe it. He ran towards Sima Yao, showing his teeth and claws, as if he was about to commit a murder. Before he even ran a few steps, he was stopped by the guards in front of the hall.

"This general was born from Daqin, and died as a ghost of Daqin!"

"Emperor Nanman, let me die!"

"Let me die!"

Yang Ding's roar hovered over the Xianyang Palace for a long time, lingering, and after a while, he was invited down by several eunuchs.

After putting on decent clothes, he sent it to the house that His Majesty the Emperor personally arranged for him.

The so-called first district, in Jiankang City, refers to Wuyi Lane.

This is the absolute center of Jiankang City, where the Guangai family gathers. All officials of Jiankang City, even small officials in remote areas, all take living in Wuyi Lane as their lifelong goal.

Buying a house on Wuyi Lane is also a shortcut to making a fortune.No matter which dynasty it is, its capital is the most prosperous and populated place.

From the south to the north, there are many merchants and merchants. As the so-called businessman, everyone with small wealth hopes to have a house in Jiankang City.

The more people there are, the more demand there is. It is hard to find a house. A decent house is often worth a thousand dollars, not to mention the one on Wuyi Lane.

There has always been a price but no market. Several big families control the land and farm resources here. Even if the children of the poor family make a fortune and enter the court, it is not easy to live in Wuyi Lane and be neighbors with the hairpin Ying family. .

Owning a house on Wuyi Lane is not just a status symbol. If you are nervous in the future, you can sell it and make a big profit.

I have to say that this time, Yang Ding has wronged Sima Yao, and stingy Yao is quite generous this time.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a first-class general of Di Qin, he would not have such a handwriting.

After sending Yang Ding away, Wang Mi and the others did not have a real relaxation. Everyone else was let go, but Wang Mi did not have this blessing.

There was no other way but to endure starvation and continue to deal with Sima Yao.

Wang Mi followed Yuanbao, turned a few turns on the long veranda, and soon moved to another palace.

Looking up, it was actually Jianchun Hall.

Jianchun Hall can be regarded as an annex of Xianyang Hall. In the past, when Sima Daozi and Sima Yao had a harmonious relationship, Sima Daozi often lived here.

But now, Sima Yao is no longer qualified to live here, so Sima Yao transformed it into a palace for meeting with his confidants. Although the renovation of the palace has been completed long ago, the official opening is still on this day.

"See Your Majesty."

Because it is a place for private meetings, the layout of Jianchun Hall is mainly relaxed and comfortable, with a solitary Hu bed with a circle back placed in the center, which lacks the majesty of the throne, but adds a bit of laziness and leisure.

In front of Sima Yao, there was a long table decorated with scrolls.

On the case, wine and meat meals, everything is available.

Having made it clear that he was going to entertain him, Wang Mi swallowed and felt relieved.He had long expected that Sima Yao would not let him go so easily.

"Zhiyuan, don't be restrained, sit down!"

"Yuanbao, cloth dishes."

The two sat opposite each other, Yuanbao was refilling wine and serving vegetables, and after a while of work, a hill immediately rose from the golden plate in front of Wang Mi.

Very good!
Lao Tzu is panicking with hunger!

In front of Sima Yao, Wang Shilang devoured him regardless of his identity. He was eating vegetables and wine, and every food was taken care of by him, even in the rain and dew.

After a while, a happy burp finally exhaled from someone's mouth, proving that he had eaten and drank enough, he wiped his mouth, and Sima Yao also spoke.

"Zhiyuan, what kind of reward do you want, let's hear it."

Sima Yao is not a fool, Huan Chong has been rewarded, how can Wang Mi's share fall.

Wang Mi scratched the back of his head, very embarrassed.

The reward for him personally is actually meaningless. His Langya Wang family wants money, money, and people. The wealth accumulated at this moment cannot be spent by several generations, and there is no need for a reward from the court.

And what Wang Mi wants is not something that just money can do, he thought for a while, and finally said: "Wei Chen came back this time to return to His Majesty. During the Battle of Nanyang, the pistol team Their performance was quite outstanding, their lethality was huge, and the enemy was frightened by the wind. Wei Chen thought that the imperial court had to expand the size of the pistol team, not only Jingzhou soldiers, Beifu soldiers, and even the guards stationed in the palace city."

Since it is a good thing, of course it needs to keep expanding. Sima Yao nodded again and again, in particular agreement.

"Zhiyuan, you don't have to worry first, since I have promised to go out, then I will prepare the [-] pistols that General Huan requested."

"The equipment of the Beifu soldiers and guards will be discussed later."

"Your Majesty said yes."

"It's just Your Majesty, it does require a sum of money to make a gun, but more important than money is the raw materials."

raw material?

What it is?
Sima Yao is confused, is it water on one side and flour on the other?
"What raw materials do you need, and what does it have to do with the imperial court?"

"Didn't I have the Brigadier General Workshop to cooperate with you?"

Will the workshop?
Correct!
And this place, I forgot!
"Your majesty means that the craftsmen and raw material ministers in the workshop can be prepared?"

Sima Yao nodded without thinking.

"Yes."

"If the raw materials are insufficient, can the workshop be replenished in time?"

"Of course."

"Your Majesty can really give us money?" The most crucial question is here!
Wang Mi held her breath and stared at Sima Yao. Sima Yao waved his hand: "Money is definitely not a problem!"

Yuanbao wiped his sweat, and there was only the bottom of the jar of rice wine left, so he agreed without hesitation.

Wang Mi boy, it's not easy to mess with!
"Then, please also ask Your Majesty to reward you with [-] gold."

Jinzhan took it to his mouth, and Sima Yao spit it all out before he could swallow it.

A violent cough shook his chest.

Yuan Bao quickly took a few pictures of him, and after about half a cup of tea, he was relieved.

"What... what?"

"Ten thousand gold?"

"Isn't it costing so much money to make a few guns?"

Turn around!

Countless little stars flashed in front of Sima Yao's eyes, and he was dizzy, but he didn't know whether it was because he drank too much or was frightened.

No matter what, the number of [-] gold, he still heard clearly, and will never make a mistake.

(End of this chapter)