King's Landing [Rebirth]

Sima Rong has been very popular recently, almost sharing half of the work of the four people in the pavilions, towers and pavilions. He was already very incompetent, but now he is even more busy. Sometimes I really want to tear off Wang Shuzhi's smiling face and throw it into the water Go, but you can only enjoy yourself in your heart.

The pavilions and pavilions were happy to be at leisure, and Wang Ting added firewood to him from time to time: "Wang Chi, those who are able work hard, and the prime minister values ​​it so much. I am really happy for you!" clapped on.

Seeing his gloating appearance, Sima Rong felt his teeth itch, and was about to answer him a few words, so Wang Shuzhi called him over.

Although it's winter now, it's not cold at all with the stove burning in the study. Wang Shuzhi is still in a thin shirt and wide sleeves, pacing back and forth inside with his hands behind his back, looking quite distressed, ordering Sima Rong to take a scroll of calligraphy and paintings on the shelf The volume was moved down and spread out, and after reading it, he shook his head and asked him to put it back in its original place.

Sima Rong was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and he didn't care about the distinction between superiority and inferiority. Seeing the opportunity for him to turn his back, he took off the outer layer of short brown, and was about to hold it in his hand to fan himself, so he Seeing him turn back, he quickly stopped his movements.

Wang Shuzhi glanced at him, couldn't help but wanted to laugh, and held back, Ruyi tapped his palms, frowned and thought: "Tomorrow is the emperor's birthday banquet. As the prime minister, I haven't prepared a congratulatory gift yet. It shouldn't be!"

Sima Rong stared silently at the tip of his shoe with lowered eyes, his ears were not very useful for a while.

Wang Shuzhi turned his back and continued to pace and talk to himself: "Oh... I don't know what to give. I have nothing to do, and I am so poor that I only have a few calligraphy and paintings left. How can I get them?"

Sima Rongrao had heard it a million times, and he never expected that one day he would hear a powerful minister crying for poverty, so he couldn't help but look up at him speechlessly.

Wang Shuyi turned around and met his gaze, slightly surprised: "Wang Chi, what's your idea?"

Sima Rong lowered his eyes: "A word for a prime minister is worth a thousand gold, and the prime minister's paintings are even more valuable. Just now, those scrolls, if they are casually distributed among the people, can cause people to scramble for blood. The villain thinks that it is most appropriate to give calligraphy and painting. Wealth and elegance are both in abundance.”

Wang Shuzhi laughed loudly: "It sounds quite reasonable, but I don't know if the emperor thinks so? What if the emperor doesn't care?"

Sima Rong moved his lips, but he didn't make a sound, he only slandered in his heart: You will hand over the post of recording secretary, the emperor will definitely be satisfied.

"What are you mumbling about?"

"A villain dare not make a fool of the government." Sima Rong didn't lift his eyelids, and added, "I'm afraid of being beheaded."

"It's okay, tell me, there is no one else here." Wang Shuzhi stared at him with interest.

Sima Rong hesitated for a moment, and said, "A villain shouldn't have overstepped, but now that wars are raging, the court should save money, and the emperor and all ministers should lead the way. If extravagance and greed are common, let alone recovering the northern land, we can Whether it is safe or not is still unknown."

"Bold!" Wang Shuzhi shook his sleeves and shouted in a low voice, "Scaremongering!"

"Prevent the small things from getting too late." Sima Rong was neither humble nor overbearing, looked up at him, and saw that there was no anger on his face, he was a little surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but look at this Prime Minister Wang with admiration again.

The stream of light in Wang Shuzhi's eyes surged, he looked at him again, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "How did you think of this?"

Sima Rong replied calmly: "I'm afraid the people all over the world think so. It's just that they don't have time to think about it because of their livelihood. Even if they have time, they don't know how to express it. The villain barely read some books, so he dared to say it in front of the prime minister. It is the words of the heart."

"Well said!" Wang Shuzhi knocked on his forehead with Ruyi, and then pointed at the shelf with a smile on his face, "I reward you with a calligraphy and painting, go pick it out, and choose another one for the emperor."

Sima Rong suppressed a smile: "If the emperor hears this, I'm afraid his nose will turn out of anger."

"Hahahaha! It's okay, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, God knows." Wang Shuzhi put on a piece of clothes casually, flicked his wide sleeves, and went out in a happy mood.

On the next day, the sun was shining brightly, the wind was clear and the clouds were bright, blowing off a lot of chill. Emperor Sima Fu held a birthday banquet in the palace. The weather alone made the courtiers flatter them a lot.

The palace is bustling with excitement, and the outside of the palace is not far behind. The carriages on both sides of the palace gate are next to each other, like going to a market. Only Wang Shuzhi's carriage stands out, and everyone else has to get out of the way, and the great Sima Wang Yu There was only one horse and one servant left, which was not very eye-catching.

Sima Rong sat waiting in the carriage, although he didn't know what was going on in the palace, he wasn't too worried. If the self in the palace was dead, he could think about how to deal with himself in the future. Instead, according to Yuan Sheng's nature, one thing more is worse than one thing less, and he should not show up. Besides, it is difficult for him to show up. He has to be taken care of with a crippled body, which makes the emperor feel disappointed.

After thinking about it, he leaned against the wall of the carriage and dozed off. After a full two hours, the palace door opened again.

Wang Shuzhi came out first, turned around and bid farewell to the ministers with a smile on his face. When he returned to the carriage, he opened the curtain and saw that Sima Rong was lying in it sleeping unconsciously. Kicked: "What courage!"

Sima Rong woke up in a jerk, stared in a daze for a moment, sat up quickly, and welcomed him into the carriage: "Prime Minister, forgive me."

Wang Shuzhi only smiled lightly, apparently not minding.

While turning around, Sima Rong secretly patted himself on the forehead.

When he was in the palace before, the slightest disturbance could wake him up from his dream. Now that he is in the prime minister's mansion, he should not be so vigilant. Could it be that he is tired from being called around from morning to night recently?

Sima Rong thought for a moment, then opened the curtain and asked the driver to drive the carriage back.

Just when he turned his head around, he heard a rush of horseshoes from behind. Sima Rong's ears sharpened, and he heard the gasps of the people on the left and right. People shouted: "Prime Minister, be careful!"

Sima Rong's waist tightened, and Wang Shuzhi immediately dragged him back, and then the carriage was hit hard, and the two fell down together.

"Woo-oo-horse is frightened!"

The panicked voice of the coachman came in, and the carriage began to gallop forward uncontrollably, followed by the exclamation of a group of ministers: "His Royal Highness!"

At this time, a group of generals had just come out of the palace gate. When Wang Yu looked up and saw the scene in front of him, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly got on his horse and chased after him. There was still a group of people in front of Wang Yu. Chang and his followers.

Sima Chang rushed to the front, shouting: "Prime Minister, sit still!" Then he drew his sword from his waist and raised it high.

This is clearly uneasy and kind!

Wang Yu's face changed drastically, and he kicked the horse's belly fiercely angrily.

Wang Shuzhi usually has his followers to protect him when he goes out, but when he enters the palace, the followers can't get too close to the palace gate, they can only stop at a distance. At this time, when he heard the sound, he came to meet him, but he was not as close as Sima Chang.

Inside the carriage, Wang Shuzhi pulled Sima Rong up, and when he heard the prince's voice outside, his eyes sharpened, he hurriedly kicked the little boy to the corner, and put his arms around Sima Rong against the back wall of the carriage.

Sima Rong's fall just now almost caused Wang Shuzhi to be crushed under him. At this moment, his whole body was in pain, but he couldn't take care of it for a while. He caught a glimpse of Wang Shuzhi's action out of the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly stretched out his feet to kick other debris away.

Wang Shuzhi smiled appreciatively.

Sima Rong turned his head to look at him, unexpectedly his expression was calm.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the roof of the carriage, and a sharp sword fell horizontally. Sima Rong felt his waist tighten again, and before he had time to react, he saw the carriage crash and snapped, and was cut in the blink of an eye. It was cut into two halves, and all the short furniture and sundries in the car fell down along with the front half, while the two of them leaned back along with the back half.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, Sima Rong landed heavily, but he didn't feel too much pain, after a while, he finally settled down.

Feeling that the hand on his waist had never been loosened, Sima Rong was slightly taken aback, and quickly opened his eyes, seeing Wang Shuzhi's calm and deep gaze cast behind him, who looked completely different from usual.

He had never experienced such a big commotion in his previous life. Although his mind was clear, his hands and feet were not in control. If it weren't for Wang Shuzhi's timely help, he might have been chopped to death or thrown to death this time. Accident.

Sima Rong hurriedly got up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to help him: "Prime Minister, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Wang Shuzhi stood up, turned his eyes to the prince who came off his horse not far away, gently pulled the corner of his lips, and said in a chilly voice, "No problem."

When Sima Rong heard the footsteps, he was a little uncertain whether the crown prince would recognize him, so he hurriedly turned to his side and buried his head, respectfully sweeping the dust off Wang Shuzhi's clothes.

Sima Chang walked over quickly, and repeatedly confessed: "I don't know what happened to the lonely horse. Once it came out, it was so mad that it couldn't be held back. It collided with the prime minister's carriage. I really feel guilty."

Wang Shuzhi showed a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, His Royal Highness, for your help."

Sima Chang gave him a hand: "Gu Yuan wanted to cut off the shaft for the prime minister, but unexpectedly he missed it and cut it in the wrong place. I'm really terrified. If something happens to the prime minister, it will be a great loss for the court! Right now Seeing that the prime minister is safe, Gu can finally rest assured."

Sima Rong stood behind Wang Shuzhi with his head down, sneering in his heart.

Wang Shuzhi smiled like a spring breeze: "Your Majesty, please be concerned. If Your Majesty has something important to do, don't delay it because of such a trivial matter."

Sima Chang had slack eyebrows, and he smiled treacherously: "I was ordered to thoroughly investigate the case of congratulatory gifts. It is indeed not suitable to stay for a long time, so I will take my leave. Prime Minister, go slowly." Wang Yu concealed his angry eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled again, got on his horse, and led a group of people away.

Wang Yu's face was ashen, and he said angrily: "I never thought they would use such low-level methods! Be more careful in the future!"

"It doesn't matter, I just want to make a fool of myself." Wang Shuzhi smiled lightly, turned around and saw a dozen carriages coming behind him, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, go back quickly, I should go too, if you don't go, you will return." Gotta deal with them."

Wang Yuchong waved to Sima Rong, "Go back and ask someone to bring a carriage over."

Sima Rong responded and raised his foot to leave, but was stopped by Wang Shuzhi.

"No need." Wang Shuzhi waved his hand and said with a smile, "Since His Royal Highness cut off my carriage, then today I will do as he wished and take it as a carriage."