Zhong Hui was obviously dressed up carefully today.
He didn't even have the usual stubbornness about him.
He looks like a humble gentleman.
When he suddenly appeared at the banquet, everyone was a little shocked, including Cao Mao, who couldn't figure out his purpose at the moment.
Zhong Hui looked at the many celebrities in front of him, his eyes full of surprise.
Especially when he saw Ji Kang also present, he could not conceal his excitement.
There's something wrong with this guy.
When he appeared here, everyone quickly had different reactions.
Zhong Hui's reputation is actually pretty good.
It is much better than Jia Chong and others.
Everyone stood up to pay their respects, but only Ruan Ji and Ji Kang remained unmoved.
Ruan Ji was cold and cold to everyone, but Ji Kang was always drunk and dared to put his arm around the emperor, and he was even more indifferent to Zhong Hui.
Zhong Hui returned the greetings to them one by one.
"His Majesty said that he would summon talented people in Luoyang. I was still thinking about what kind of talented people would make His Majesty's heart move. I just found out today that it is all of you."
"No wonder His Majesty would entertain the banquet in person, hahaha, it's really an elegant thing for all the sages to gather in the Tai Chi Hall!"
Zhong Hui complimented a few words, and Cao Mao stood up first.
"Oh, it's my fault! I almost forgot that there is a great sage named Zhong Jun in Luoyang!"
Cao Mao hurried forward, took Zhong Hui's hand, and led him to sit down for the banquet.
Zhong Hui declined a few words, but still sat in the crowd with a smile, his eyes constantly drifting in the direction of Ji Kang.
"Didn't your Majesty write a poem today?"
Zhong Hui asked.
Wang Rong said with a smile: "Since Mr. Zhong has never come here, Your Majesty has never written a poem and is waiting for you to come!"
"Hahaha, your majesty's song "Empty City Bird" is really shocking and will be passed down from generation to generation!"
Shan Tao reminded: "Don't talk about this poem."
Zhong Hui waved his hand, "It's just poetry, so why not? It's rare to get together today. Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't talk about poetry or drink?"
Zhong Hui directly blended into these celebrities, and yes, he was also a celebrity himself.
Except for a few people, the other celebrities were very polite to him.
Cao Mao narrowed his eyes and remained silent.
Zhong Hui still kept talking about Cao Mao's poem, "Your Majesty, today all the sages are gathered together, why not compose a poem?"
Cao Mao looked at Zhong Hui, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Zhong Jun really wants me to write a poem?"
"That's natural!"
"Your Majesty's literary talents are known to the world!"
"good!"
"Then I will compose one!"
Cao Mao picked up the wine cup in front of him, raised his head to drink, and then looked into the distance.
Everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at the young emperor. Even Ji Kang opened his drunken eyes at this moment and looked at Cao Mao expectantly.
"The wind knows the strong grass~~~"
"Bandang knows Chengchen!!"
"Yongfu An Shiyi?"
"A wise man must be kind!!"
After Cao Mao finished composing a poem, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, except for the drunken Sima Yan, who couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer.
"What a poem! What a poem!!"
"Your Majesty is so talented!"
The faces of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest were a bit off, and they looked at each other in confusion.
This poem seems to be praising one's virtuous ministers, but when listening to it under the current circumstances, why does it always feel a bit ironic?
Ruan Ji muttered these words, his expression suddenly became complicated, and he clenched his fists.
The drunkenness on Ji Kang's face seemed to have disappeared, and his face was straight and ugly.
Zhong Hui looked straight at Cao Mao, his eyes a little confused.
"The great ancestor of martial arts, Chen Si is better in literature..."
"good!!!"
Zhong Hui suddenly clapped his hands, and Sima Yan was startled. He suddenly woke up and looked around suspiciously, "What happened?"
Zhong Hui recited Cao Mao's poems repeatedly, his face full of excitement, "Your Majesty is really very talented! What a talented person!"
"Is this poem famous??"
Cao Mao smiled and said, "I present this poem to Mr. Zhong."
The Seven Sages were silent again...a gift to the bell? ?
This is even more ironic. This is almost pointing at Zhong Hui’s nose and scolding him. Chengchen... Zhong Hui? ? ?
But Zhong Hui didn't seem to realize the irony at all. He was so happy, he was really happy. He took Cao Mao's hand and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the poem!!"
"If I can become famous in history, it must be because of Your Majesty!"
Cao Mao clearly felt that something was wrong with the way Zhong Hui looked at him. He was usually wary and disdainful, but today he showed more admiration and appreciation.
Cao Mao was stunned.
There's something wrong with you!
I just copied a poem, how can you bribe it easily? ?
If you like it, I will copy it for you every day, and give you one song every day!
It is probably difficult to guess what Wen Qing was thinking. No matter what others thought, Zhong Hui felt that he was worthy of his majesty's praise in poetry, even though he had just brought Jia Chong to his majesty and beheaded him a few days ago. ...
Although Zhong Hui was very lively, Qixian's attitude was not as free and easy as before, and the atmosphere gradually became cold.
But Zhong Hui didn't care anymore. He didn't even continue to stare at Ji Kang. He held Cao Mao's hand and kept talking.
The banquet ended early because of Zhong Hui, and everyone drank too much. Zhong Hui arranged a carriage for them to send them off, including Sima Yan.
In the end, Cao Mao and Zhong Hui were the only two people left in the palace.
Zhong Hui looked at Cao Mao with a complicated expression and said: "Your Majesty, destiny cannot be violated. Those who obey destiny will survive. Your Majesty is a great talent. You really shouldn't make a mistake. Please study hard and don't have any distracting thoughts... "
The corners of Cao Mao's eyes twitched.
Is this to persuade yourself to accept your fate?
Does he want to save his life or does he want to wait for death?
No matter which one it is, Cao Mao will certainly not give up resistance.
In the past few days, Cao Mao has gained a lot of favorability both inside and outside Taiji Hall. Occasionally, the soldiers would take the initiative to salute him when they saw him.
Especially the eunuch group, they are particularly close to themselves.
Next, he would take the initiative to contact his uncle, and then see if he could break through the blockade in Tai Chi Hall.
Of course, he also had to collude with the officials in the temple. He had many good policies that would harm the country and the people, which were enough to cause Sima Zhao a lot of trouble.
"Your Majesty, these days, you are always hanging out with those gelding dogs, which is very bad."
Zhong Hui shook his head sadly, "You should make friends with wise men like today. How can you talk to those castrates and handymen?"
"You can't go on like this. I will find you a good teacher. Starting tomorrow, you can continue to study and stop walking around."
Cao Mao was stunned and asked for the teacher again? ?
Zhong Hui did not reveal too much and ordered Sima Hui to take His Majesty back to rest.
After coming out of the palace, Zhong Hui got on the carriage and ordered to rush to another mansion in the city.
Sitting in the car, Zhong Hui was still reading the poem just now, with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha, the strong wind knows the strong grass, the rough wind knows the honest minister... Good poem, good poem... It was simply written for me..."
Zhong Hui was not going back to his own mansion, his destination was actually Wang Su's mansion.
When Zhong Hui's carriage arrived, Wang Su had already been alerted. Soon, a young man came out to greet Zhong Hui.
This young man is tall and handsome, and Zhong Hui naturally has a good attitude toward such a charming person.
"Junjun...why are you here to greet me? Didn't you say that you are studying abroad?"
This person is Wang Su's fourth son Wang Kai.
Well, when it comes to Wang Kai, few people know about it, but when it comes to the historical battles between Wang and Shi, many people know about it.
Historically, this Wang Kai fought for wealth with Shi Chong, the son of Shi Bao, the current Fenwu general.
After dinner, Wang Kai washed the pot with sugar water, and Shi Chong used candles as firewood. Wang Kai made a purple silk cloth barrier of forty miles, and Shi Chong made a brocade barrier of fifty miles. Wang Kai painted the walls with red stone grease. Shi Chong used Zanthoxylum bungeanum.
The two men were accused of their fight for wealth and went to Sima Yan. The officials thought that they were too extravagant and hoped that Sima Yan would uphold justice.
Sima Yan felt that Shi Chong was indeed going too far. How could he let his uncle be so embarrassed?
So, Sima Yan secretly gave Wang Kai a two-foot-tall coral tree... to help him win the battle for wealth. Unfortunately, Lao Wang still lost and could not beat Shi Chong.
So why is Shi Chong so rich?
The high-ranking official mentioned earlier who took pleasure in robbing and killing merchants... was Shi Chong, the protagonist of the fight for wealth.
At this moment, Wang Kai has already initially shown his future personality. He is dressed in gorgeous clothes that are really eye-catching, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is rich.
This outfit is very attractive to Zhong Hui.
How beautiful!
This is how the people of the Wei Dynasty should be!
Zhong Hui raised his head and walked into Wang Su's residence accompanied by Wang Kai.
