Sima Yi's Three Kingdoms Collection Collection

Chapter 45 Incognito, first entry into the official career (15)
"Such a good opportunity was wasted by Yuan Shao himself—not to mention that Cao Sikong has already defeated Yuan Shu and Lu Bu and subdued Zhang Xiu? The current situation in the world is no longer what it used to be. Knowing that there is only a [-]% to [-]% certainty that he dares to fight against the court. Therefore, with his overly prudent character, he will never take such a risk and use the pretext of Yuan Xiong's detention to raise troops to commit crimes."

Yang Jun didn't expect Sima Yi to be a subordinate, but he had the whole world in his mind, looked around the world, and analyzed the situation of the wars between the princes of all parties so clearly and profoundly in one breath, he couldn't help but stare at him for a long time, before he sighed deeply: "Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Sima Jun already possessed great strategy, great strategy, and great wisdom, which really made Yang feel ashamed! This time, Yang went to Hanoi County to inspect the farmland, but he did not expect to find one for the court. Kuang Shiji, who is resourceful, decisive, and talented, is a genius of the time! Yang is so delighted!"

"Mr. Yang is too famous." Hearing Yang Jun's words, Sima Yi couldn't help but a red cloud flew up on his cheeks, he lowered his body and thanked Yang Jun, "I'm a young man with little talent and little knowledge, and I'm so ashamed to be in front of you today! I'm really ashamed! "

Yang Jun chuckled, slowly took out a piece of bronze tiger talisman from his sleeve, handed it over to Sima Yi, and said solemnly: "That's it! It's not too late, you immediately take my piece that was secretly cast by Sikong Mansion and Shangshutai. Send troops and Tiger Talisman to see Liang Guang, and ask him to send troops to help you capture Du Chuan, the Yuan brothers and other corrupt and rebels in one fell swoop!"

"This... this..." Sima Yi reached out to take the bronze tiger talisman, held it in his palm and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help asking hesitantly, "You...won't you go with Xiaosheng to summon Liang Guang? Xiaosheng Some are worried that he is young and inferior, and he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to dispatch his troops..."

"It's okay! It's okay! Liang Guang is actually the most reliable person in Hanoi County. Didn't you find that he and Du Chuan's uncle and nephew have always been at odds? That's because he was placed in Hanoi County by Cao Sikong and Xun Lingjun The last protective barrier!" Yang Jun waved his left hand, looking straight at Sima Yi with piercing eyes, "It doesn't matter whether I go or summon him personally. As long as he sees the bronze tiger talisman in your hand, he will naturally understand you." No matter what your status is, I will definitely assist you in eradicating corruption with all my strength. I am already old, and these important tasks of fighting and killing should be shouldered by an ambitious and promising young man like you."

Sima Yi couldn't help but be moved to tears when he heard his words from the bottom of his heart: "Xiaosheng thank you Mr. Yang for his trust and respect! Since Mr. Yang said this, Xiaosheng should be more respectful than obedient!" After finishing speaking, he carefully removed the bronze Putting the tiger amulet into his sleeve and putting it away, he turned around and left.

At this time, Yang Jun focused his gaze deeply on the "Picture of Jiahe Farming Thousands of Miles", and said slowly: "Mr. Sima! No matter what flaws there are in this "Picture of Jiahe Farming Thousands of Lis", I will It is still necessary to render it again, and after completing the last process, I will present it to His Majesty, Cao Sikong, Xun Lingjun and all ministers for appreciation."

"Mr. Yang, this is..." Sima Yi was thoughtful.

"The farmers in this painting, whether they were the tenants of the Yuan family or the Du family, I only know that from tonight onwards, in the eyes of His Majesty, in the eyes of Cao Sikong, in the eyes of Xun Lingjun, In the eyes of this seat and the ministers, they are all customers of our imperial court."

After hearing this, Sima Yi bowed deeply to him and said, "Mr. Yang, please sit here with peace of mind. Xiaosheng will go to Liang Guang's place now and help you complete the last process of this "Picture of Golden Harvest in Tuntian Fields Thousands of Miles"."

The worst enemy is often the best teacher
After coming out of the post house, Sima Yi still walked towards the street with his head bowed like an ordinary soap servant. From the end of this street, he turned into an alley next to him. The mansion is gone.

As soon as he stepped on the bluestone floor in the alley, Sima Yi felt a chill coming from behind like a knife's edge!

He must be on his feet, took a deep breath, and then turned around slowly - sure enough, Du He and his four servants were coming from the entrance of the alley with a murderous look!

"Du...Du Hejun, you...you..." There was a hint of timidity in Sima Yi's eyes.

Du He was like a cat that has finally driven a mouse into a dead corner, with a triumphant smile on his face: "My uncle is the one who is better at chess! - He predicted that you will come to the inspector secretly these few nights Let the adults sue us for the black case! Sima Yi! Now being caught by Du Mou—what else do you have to say?"

Sima Yi seemed a little panicked: "I'm afraid Du Jun has misunderstood a little...it was the inspector who specially summoned me to discuss the next step of garrisoning the fields and reassuring the people..."

"Oh? You, Sima Yi, have a lot of face! The patrol envoy wants to summon you to discuss business matters?" Du He said coldly, "Just now my uncle also came to ask to see Mr. Yang—he replied like this:' Mu Ye closes the house and does not accept visitors.'... How about this, Mr. Lao Sima, you go to my uncle's mansion and explain clearly what the patrol envoy talked about tonight!"

Following his words, the four servants of the Du family drew out their sharp knives from their waists, and with fierce eyes, they stepped forward step by step!
"Wait a minute!" Sima Yi yelled loudly, his face straightened, and he said sternly, "Du He! You dare to commit crimes recklessly. If you have this 'black hand' against me tonight, aren't you afraid that the inspectors will track you down tomorrow morning and you won't be able to spare you?"

"Master Inspector? Hehe, now I, Du, respectfully call him 'Master'," Du He's smile became even colder, "If he wants to meddle in his own business tomorrow, we guarantee that he will not be any 'Master'." I will only become like you, a dead body in a corner that no one will know!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands to the four servants again, and the four servants had already jumped six feet in front of Sima Yi, screamed strangely, and swung their sharp knives to strike straight at him!

At this moment, a gray shadow flashed across the sky like lightning - just heard the muffled sound of "bang bang bang", and the four servants were beaten upside down like rolling melons Three or four feet away, one by one fell to the ground and cried for their father and mother, like a mangy dog ​​whose spine was broken and could not get up again!
"Who?" Du He was so horrified that even his voice trembled: he saw Niu Jin, a small yamen servant who usually does not show much, descending from the sky, standing there with his fists crossed shoulders, and his whole body was as vigorous as a tiger or a leopard. The strength made his legs go limp under the pressure, and he was about to kneel down tremblingly!

At this moment, Sima Yi also seemed to be a different person, standing there awe-inspiringly, with a serious expression on his face: "Such a fool actually wants to assassinate the patrol envoy to cover up his heinous crime? Niu Jin! Take him and his minions, and follow me to Liang Junwei's mansion..."

With a loud bang, the wooden door of Du's study was kicked by Niu Jin and flew away. With a bang, it fell in front of the desk in the study, causing dust to rise up!

Behind the desk, Du Chuan was sitting on the seat, letting the door panel fall in front of his eyes, standing still, lowering his head and slowly drinking the fine wine in the silver jug ​​on the desk, quietly looking at the bright silver wine on the spout. The thread poured out and poured into the boxwood amphora in front of him.

(End of this chapter)