"His Majesty believes that King Zhao has made outstanding achievements in Guanzhong for eight years and has worked hard and made great achievements, and as for the embezzlement of military salaries and relief funds, there are still many doubts and cannot be believed." He said nonsense, but his face did not change, and it is no wonder that Sun Xiu sent someone to give him a generous gift, plus the same Sima clan, King Qi would not impeach King Zhao, although he promised Zhang Hua that they would impeach King Zhao, but it was just perfunctory to them.

Zhang Hua listened to Sima Yin's words and knew that he had changed his tone, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sima Zhen asked Sima Yue, the king of the East China Sea, he was the emperor's uncle, in his fifties, serving as a servant and serving as a lieutenant in the court, he was a well-known old fox, he was neutral in many things, he didn't want to offend others, he looked like a good old man, he blocked it with some things that had nothing to do with the government: "Your Majesty, your father's father is still sick, and he really has no intention of political affairs." "His father, Sima Tai, is indeed sick, and these courtiers all know about it.

Sima Zhen asked Sima Ying, the king of Chengdu, Sima Ying is the younger brother of the emperor, the sixteenth son of Emperor Wu of Jin, young, but he is a young man and an old man, with great ambitions, and the best thing is to buy people's hearts, so he has a good reputation in the government and the opposition, of course, this all depends on the planning of his think tank Lu Zhi.

Sima Ying said: "Your Majesty doesn't know much about this matter, everything is subject to the emperor's decision." ”’

They kicked the ball to the emperor Sima Zhen, Sima Zhen twisted his head, and Jia Nanfeng said: "Let Zhang Hua speak." ”

Sima said sincerely: "What insight does Zhang Sikong have? ”

Zhang Hua said: "His Majesty thinks that King Zhao has lost the emperor's favor and failed to fulfill his duties in Guanzhong, which led to the Qiang Rebellion, if he is not corrupt, how can he make this big mistake, so King Zhao should be punished, cut down and abolished as a commoner." ”

Sima Cheng and Pei Yi, Pei Yi also said the same as Zhang Hua, Sima Lun hated the root of his teeth, and said in his heart: "Zhang Hua untied Pei Yu's three old horsemen, sooner or later one day I will kill you and screw off your heads as a ball!" ’

Jia Nanfeng looked at the flustered Sima Lun and said to Sima sincerely; "There are still doubts about this matter, and it will be decided separately in the future."

Sima said sincerely: "There are still doubts about King Zhao's corruption, and he will make a decision and retire from the dynasty after it is verified in the future." ”

Coming out of the Taiji Palace, Sima Lun laughed arrogantly, and said to Zhang Hua: "Old horseman, what can you do to me!" ”

Zhang Hua and Pei Yu untied their knots and brushed their sleeves away.

When Sima Shu learned the news, he knew that Jia Nanfeng was the obstruction, and he would definitely be out of it in the future, and he was angry, but even if he was angry, he had to endure it, after all, he was only the prince now, and the power of the court was in the hands of Jia Nanfeng, and no one among the princes of the dynasty was willing to offend King Zhao.

At this time, Sima Shu was even more eager to go to Guanzhong to make contributions, and he urged Zu Qi and the two to step up the training of the forbidden army, and strive to go to Guanzhong as soon as possible to quell the chaos, only then can they occupy a place in the court, rectify the dynasty, and revitalize the Great Jin.

Zu Ti and Liu Kun took turns to enter the East Palace to train the forbidden army, and with the conscientiousness of the left and right guards, the three thousand Praetorian Guards had been trained well.

On the school field of the East Palace, three thousand people and horses were neatly aligned, under the command of Zu Ti's command, sometimes like a long snake, sometimes like a wave turning the sky, shuttling back and forth, it turned out that they were practicing the formation.

Sima Shu walked over: "Zu Ti, you have worked hard, I think these people have become an elite division under your training." ”

Zu Ti wiped a handful of sweat and said: "Your Highness praises, they have not gone through actual combat, so they have to work hard, otherwise it will be useless when they go to the battlefield." ”

"Do you know Zu Ti, I can't wait, I can't wait to go to Guanzhong tomorrow, put down the rebellion immediately, and with military merits, I can let Zhang Sikong give me an official position, so that I can have the opportunity to rectify the dynasty."

"I understand Your Highness's feelings, in another half a year, I will be able to hand over to you an invincible elite, and when the time comes, you can point to where to fight."

"Half a year? Half? No, I want you to finish this in three months, we don't have that much time. ”

"This ...... Your Highness, well, we will strive as soon as possible to live up to Your Highness's expectations. ”

"Okay, I'll wait, as soon as the time is ripe, let Zhang Sikong ask the palace to send troops, Zu Li, I believe you can do it."

Zu Ti firmly agreed, and then turned around to continue training the forbidden army, and Sima Shu nodded with satisfaction.

There are two young men walking on the street, as if they are coming to the capital for the first time, seeing such a wide street for the first time, and being in the bustling downtown for the first time, everything is so novel.

One of the two is tall, wearing a white shirt, a white scarf with hair, clear eyebrows, and elegant demeanor.

The other was a little short and fat, wearing a green shirt, a small hat, and a bag on his shoulders, following behind, which should be his scholar.

The two of them will look at the clothes for a while, stand in front of the stall of small toys, and walk to the shop that sells tobacco fat and gouache to go in and take a turn, and the two of them look like women shopping.

The two passed by a fortune-telling booth, and the fortune teller stopped the two, and there was a signboard hanging behind him, which read "Chen Yigua", and a table in front of him, on which there were all pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The fortune teller's surname is Chen, he is in his fifties, has a mustache, is slightly fat, and is nicknamed Chen Yigua. The reason is that he will send a hexagram for free every day, as for who this hexagram will be given to and when it will be sent, there is no common law, it all depends on chance.

Chen Xiangshi pointed to the scholar-like boy and said, "Please come forward and speak." ”

The scholar pointed to his nose with his hand, looked around again, and said, "It's me." ”

"Yes, I see that the son has a noble face, and I want to test you for a hexagram." Chen Xiangshi said with a smile.

The scholar waved his hand in a panic and said, "I don't count my life, I don't count my life, thank you." ”

"I will send a hexagram every day, and I will give it to you today." Chen Xiangshi said.

The scholar pulled the scholar over and whispered to him: "I think it's better to calculate a hexagram, we don't know if it's good or bad when we come out of the house, anyway, if you don't want money, just test it, and your marriage..."

The two whispered for a while, and the scholar stepped forward to salute and said, "Then Mr. Lao calculates." ”

Chen Xiangshi said: "Report the eight characters of your birthday." ”

The scholar wrote down on the paper with a pen and respectfully handed it to Chen Xiangshi. Chen Xiangshi asked, "I don't know if you want to ask about marriage, future, or wealth?" ”

The scholar said without thinking: "Ask about marriage."

Chen Xiangshi took it and looked at it, put down the paper, pinched the calculation with both hands, and crackled with the abacus for a while, anyway, it was a long time, I don't know if he was playing tricks or really struggling, he looked up at the scholar, and said in his heart: "Ah, this eight characters are obviously a queen, but this person is a scholar, this... This... This- what's going on?! ”