Chapter 227: Wang Ya (5)

Don't drive Yanzhou, this is an official position second only to the history of assassination, Wang Ya is really well versed in the way of officialdom, although because of the hindrance of the first emperor, he cannot immediately deprive Wang Gongqing of the appointment of the assassin of Yan Erzhou, but he is very capable of making trouble for him, and sending someone who does not agree with his political position to be his subordinate, not annoying you to death, but disgusting to death.

Yang Xuanbao saw the second pie smashed over, and he was already sweating, and couldn't help sighing: "If the Taiyuan Wang clan has a comeback, how can my Taishan goat clan deal with itself." ”

Wang Ya saw that his self-pity and self-pity were very ridiculous, and couldn't help mentioning him: "Don't think about it, I think I'm asking your Yang clan to come out against the Taiyuan Wang clan, today in the palace, you have already stood on the opposite side of the Taiyuan Wang clan on behalf of the family, even if you wag your tail and beg for mercy from them, there is no room for turnaround." The only way is to enhance the strength of your family, so that Wang Gong does not dare to do anything to you, if I leave you alone now, I can assure you that within half a year, the Taishan Goat clan will disappear from the Jin court forever. ”

Also, Wang Gong can't help Wang Ya, he is a little Yu Linlang, isn't it very simple to wear small shoes for himself.

Yang Xuanbao is not stupid, and he understood as soon as he was reminded by Wang Ya, in politics, it is impossible to please both ends, and since he has already stood in line, he has to bear the consequences.

He immediately solemnly saluted Wang Ya and said, "I am extremely grateful to you, I really thought too much about it before. ”

Wang Ya didn't care, helped him in vain, and comforted: "Today I also thank you for your great kindness, otherwise, it is inevitable that the two armies will clash, and blood will be spattered on the spot, how can it be so smooth now." ”

He picked up the edict he had already written, handed it to him, and said, "Take a look, and help me think of anything that is not complete." ”

Yang Xuanbao saw that the appointment of himself and his brother was really like what Wang Ya said, it was a step to the sky, and he couldn't help but sigh. Seeing Wang Ya's allusion to the new funeral of his father Jin Wengong, Mo Xuan appointed Xie Xuan as the general of the expedition to the north, and held the edict of the commander-in-chief of all the military in Jiangbei, and said happily: "Uncle can be so reused and can continue to fight in the north, he must be very happy, Lord Wang, I thank you for my uncle first." ”

The general of Zhengbei is just that, although it sounds good, it is not much higher than Xie Xuan's original official title champion general, but Wang Ya lightly added the word "holding the festival", which is a very useful real power. The meaning of the festival is that in the army, Xie Xuan can control the power of life and death of everyone, almost like a monarch, what an honor.

These scholars who were forced to move to Jiangdong did not want to return to the north all the time and regain control of the Central Plains, and in the face of the word Northern Expedition, everyone was extremely excited, homesick, and just wanted to return to their homeland and restore the glory of the year. Even Yang Xuanbao, whose family is quite in decline, is also the case, Xie An died that day, Sima Daozi was desolate, and everyone was disheartened, how could they have thought that there was still a time to revitalize the national strength and the Northern Expedition today?

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down and kowtow again, Wang Ya hurriedly supported him hard, and said implicitly: "You don't have to thank me for this, Chenjun Xie has a noble status, and the champion general has been operating in the army for many years, so he should have gotten an important military position suitable for his identity a long time ago, but because of Xie Xiang's humility, he has been pressing his rank, and now I am also in line with the will of the army to have this arrangement, but I am afraid that others will not talk too much, but will only take it for granted." ”

Yang Xuanbao savored the mystery in his words, and couldn't help but be stupid.

Wang Ya was also in a trance, what he was playing with in his hand was the Jingkou battalion talisman that Wang Gong was forced to return, and he was unwilling to return this thing to Xie Xuan out of some unexplained selfishness.

At the beginning, the agreed condition with Xie Yan was to let the Xie family continue to lead the Jiangbei military, but the army of the Jingkou battalion was the most elite, although it was also under the jurisdiction of Xie Xuan, but it was not in Jiangbei, so naturally there was no need to return it to Xie Xuan. Moreover, this army is currently the most important military force of the Jin court to defend Jiangdong, such an important force, of course, he himself does not have enough prestige to lead, he is from a poor family, and he has no valuable in-laws, who can this military talisman be handed over?

Now the three most valuable scholars, the Taiyuan Wang clan has become a mortal enemy with themselves, and they will never give up with themselves, so it is naturally impossible to entrust them; Although the Chen Jun Xie clan is friendly with him and supports him, he already has too many troops, and it is not suitable to grasp the lifeblood of the Jin court; The only thing left is the Langya Wang family, but the left servant shoots Wang Xun has always looked down on himself, and he is quite arrogant and conceited, not a suitable leader of the army, the secretary and supervisor Wang Mi had been quite entangled with the queen mother before, and Wang Fahui had been at the mercy of the king of Huiji, it is very likely that he is a party of the Taiyuan Wang family, and he is not a suitable candidate.

He thought about it, but he still couldn't settle down on this matter, so he could only send out the finished edict overnight, carefully put away the hot talisman, and hurried out of the palace to return home before the key to the palace gate.

Because of today's court affairs, the people who came to give gifts and flattery after getting the news have all been blocked out of the door of their own small mansion, Wang Ya saw that the door was full of people, and couldn't help sighing, the world is bustling, all for profit; The soil in the world is all for profit.

He, the master, could not enter through the main gate, so he could only instruct the house slaves to park his carriage at the corner gate, and he himself got out of the carriage and walked home.

However, before he had taken a few steps, he saw someone with a hat falling from the sky, standing in front of him gracefully, and said with a smile: "The prince and the prince, it is really not easy to find you, forgive me for visiting each other like this." ”

This voice was not the one he was familiar with, so Wang Ya vigilantly grasped the dagger in his arms for self-defense and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The person who came slowly raised his hand, lifted the corner of his hat, and said narrowly: "Farewell to the court, it's a pity that you won't know me so soon." ”

Wang Ya watched his movements intently, and saw that under the curtain, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like peach blossoms, it was the suave Nanjun Gonghuan Xuan.

Although he recognized the person, he did not relax at all in his heart, seeing that the other party knew his whereabouts well, he was even more vigilant, and said casually: "It is said that Nanjun Gong is indifferent on the surface, and seems to be a person who has no obstacles, but in fact, he is intoxicated with power, and now it seems that he is really right." ”

Huan Xuan's heart moved, but he still asked with a smile: "Who commented on me like this, it's really a big misunderstanding." His tone was relaxed, and he didn't mean to rush to defend himself, and at first glance, it sounded a little indifferent.

Wang Ya was unmoved, and just asked, "What is the matter with Nanjun Gong looking for the old minister?" ”