There is no need for Wang Mo to ask for anything. Wang Mi has a clear mind. He doesn't need to look at anyone else, just look at his precious son Wang Jian.

It's nothing more than money, or something more important than money, that is, greater benefits.

You can give it to him.

This is the time to compete to see who has the sharpest eyes and quickest hands.

Wang Mo, on the other hand, is obviously a well-prepared person. It is precisely because he is always worried about money that he can remain a hundred times alert at all times.

As soon as I smelled the smell of copper, I immediately reacted.

There is no doubt about Wang Mo's ability to do things. Wang Mi doesn't even need to show up. With him alone, one man can stop ten thousand people.

I saw him leading a group of servants and vigorously pushing open the door.

And before his eyes, right in front of the gate of Prince Langya's Mansion, people of all kinds had already piled up.

Some were old acquaintances from the imperial court, all of whom came from the same aristocratic families, but there were also some who had serious jobs in Jiankang City.

However, these people were originally a disadvantaged group in the court. Basically, they had no share in the morning court, and they rarely could see the emperor.

I usually just commute to and from get off work on time at the office.

Because the entire family structure has not changed, what else can they do? There is simply no room for improvement.

It's different now.

The Langya Wang family suddenly emerged as a regent!

This is a groundbreaking event!

It is definitely beyond people's cognitive level.

At that time, Huan Wen, who was domineering and arrogant, could not accomplish anything. Wang Mi, who seemed to be gentle and gentle and never gave his opponents a bad look, actually did it!

What could be more surprising than this?

More unacceptable?

At this time, even people who don’t want to contribute should still come and take a look at the excitement.

What a magical moment!

How can I be absent?

Apart from these people who still have some impressions, the absolute majority in front of Prince Langya's Mansion are actually strangers.

Wang Mo sat on the bed and glanced around, his expression calm, because he didn't know many people at all.

Judging by the way they were dressed, it seemed that they did not come from any of the famous families. Some were ordinary wealthy people in Jiankang City, and some did not seem to be very decent, but their bodies looked quite tough.

"Stand up quickly and stop talking!"

"This is General Wang!"

"General Wang?"

"King Langya?"

Several young men, who seemed to be very brave, when they heard that there was a general, they knelt down and kowtowed without saying anything.

Wang Mo's mouth couldn't stop twitching.

It’s really a mixed bag here, everyone is there.

Among the various noisy sounds, a figure stood out, especially majestic.

He was an old man with a long beard. He looked energetic and his mouth was about to bloom when he smiled.

"General Wang, why did you come out? These people are in too much chaos. Why don't you let me help evacuate them?"

"Many people are of no use, just send them away."

"Ayu, you came so early!"

The person who came was none other than Fan Ayu, and Wang Mo recognized him at a glance. He was not as good-tempered as Wang Mi. Although Fan Ning was actively engaged in business, Wang Mo still declined his proposal.

"No need."

"Everyone takes advantage of each other's strengths, and maybe they all have some use."

"Besides, they all came to seek refuge with King Langya. Regardless of whether they are really capable or not, they are always sincere."

"The new king has established himself, it is the time to hire people. We cannot bury talents just because of our own selfish opinions."

Everyone knows what kind of character Wang Mo was in the past, but today he looks so sane.

Lao Fan laughed: "But with so many people, they all have to contribute, and Zhiyuan doesn't come out, how can you know their strengths?"

"Why can't I know?"

Do you look down on me?

Some things are like this. It is a fact that everyone knows, but no one wants to point it out. After all, we are all social beings.

As long as you still want to hang out in Jiankang City, there are some people who cannot be offended. For example, Wang Mo is one of them.

It is a consensus that one would rather offend Wang Mi than Wang Mo.

"How is that possible?"

"General Wang has always been brave, and I admire him very much. However, General Wang has never been in court. I wonder if there is any good way to distinguish the talents of these people today?"

"To tell you the truth, I came here early today, as soon as it was dawn, and I came over. At that time, there were already more than a dozen people standing here. If you look at it now, there are hundreds of people!"

"Many people have been waiting here for nearly an hour. If we don't find a way to deal with it, I'm afraid something will happen."

Fan Ayu said with a happy face, but in fact, he only wanted to see Wang Mo's joke.

There are so many capable people in Jiankang City who want to defect to the new King Langya, and right now, they are still coming from all directions.

As Wang Mi's good friend, Fan Ning certainly didn't have to join in the fun. In Wang Mi's words, he, Fan Ning, was only suitable for learning, and other important matters were not his thing to worry about.

In the officialdom of Jin Dynasty, Fan Ning can be regarded as a typical example.

Neither good nor bad.

A standard example of a wallflower.

In order to make life easier, he can be shaped into any shape at will, whether it is square or round.

It would be unfair to say that he had no ambition at all. In fact, he still had some ambitions. After all, at that time, when Wang Guobao was still alive, he was still very close to Sima Daozi.

Although he always scorned Wang Guobao's various actions, he did not alienate him because of this.

Of course, two of them are uncles and nephews, because blood is thicker than water. However, given Fan Ning's status, it is no big problem that he really doesn't want to talk to Wang Guobao.

After all, at that time, Wang Guobao's reputation in the Jin Dynasty was not good at all, and many people were dissatisfied with his conduct.

What Xie An did was common.

But if Fan Ning is determined to put all these ambitions into practice, he does not have that strong motivation.

After all, fundamentally speaking, Fan Ning is still from a noble family. He has many of the problems that children from aristocratic families have, and even far exceeds them.

He is a quite lazy person, not physically lazy, but mentally lazy.

This is something fundamental and cannot be overcome by doing some superficial work.

A fight in the court?

Fighting for power and profit?

It sounds wonderful. If you can get tangible benefits, of course you won't refuse it, but, what?

In order to get more benefits, you still have to ask me to work hard?

That’s not true!

Shouldn't these people be sent here with all their might?

Why do you still need me to do something?

Forget it, just lie down flat.

Therefore, many children of so-called aristocratic families like Fan Ning have similar mental journeys.

Many people talk on paper and have beautiful ideals, but they have no clear plan on how to implement their ideals.

This has also resulted in the fact that many children of aristocratic families who are usually powerful and powerful, if they are romantic, talk about life, talk about ideals, or even do some things that civil servants should do, it is okay, but they must not be

One of the reasons for the battlefield.

The battlefield is real and bloody. It is the most practical place and does not give these people any room for fantasy.

When you stand on the battlefield, listening to the constant sounds of fighting around you, you see soldiers falling one after another.

That kind of tragic scene is definitely not something you can face calmly just by studying it and imagining it in your study.

Why do deserters always appear on the battlefield?

Why do deserters always appear in groups, or even abandon the city directly?

That's precisely because only warriors face the possibility of death, and death is cruel.
To be continued...