On the morning of this day, on the Luoshui River, Li Jing, the general manager of Luoyang and the marshal of the army, was at a pier to bid farewell to five stern ships.
Accompanying him were General Yu Wenji of the Right Guard, the new General Dugufeng of the Left Guard, and the new General Pei Renji of the Right Guard, as well as a large number of senior officials from the Luoyang court.
On the largest stern, Wang Jian waved his hand as a greeting and directly ordered the ship to sail.
The scale of the five sterns is not small, but it is the smallest trip of "Yang Guang".
After spending half a month "recuperating" in Luoyang, the harvest was not small.
For example, Li Jing has successfully controlled most of the power with the support of Dugu Clan, Pei Renji and the increasingly obedient Yu Wenhuaji.
Xingluocang also rearranged its troops to make it safer.
Of course, there is no need to say more about Yanshi and other surrounding cities. Li Jing is indeed the future military god, and Wang Jian does not need to worry about the military arrangements at all.
As for politics, he is a little worse, but he is not ignorant.
It's not too bad to make full use of local officials.
In these times of war and chaos, there is no need to ask for so much.
Wang Jian was "recuperating" in the palace in Luoyang, and by the way, he was in charge, which significantly accelerated Li Jing's reception.
In the past, he didn't let Li Jing come over because he was worried about being restricted by various restrictions, so he wasted his time on dealing with such nonsense. Now that he is in charge, it will naturally be simple and relaxed.
It's been half a month, Luoyang is stable, Wang Jian naturally doesn't want to stay any longer.
He missed Empress Xiao, Chen Ting, Wu Jiangxian, Yuan Baoer, Zhu Guier, Wei Zhenzhen, Shan Wanjing, Dugu Feng, Shen Luoyan, Fu Junyu, Li Xiuning, Wen Caiting, Dan Mei, Yun Yuzhen, and the Shen family
Twelve women.
After such a calculation, the results are really impressive, and he is worthy of being an emperor.
And it's only a part of it. Several of the ones he coveted haven't arrived yet.
I don’t know if he will be beaten out if Michaela and the others find out about it after his return.
So he evacuated quickly. Anyway, now that Li Jing can control this place, it's time for him to go back and enjoy the blessings.
As an emperor, of course, things like conquering the world and making wars are left to his subordinates.
It would be enough for him to just sit back and enjoy the success with peace of mind.
Of course, you have to be careful if your subordinates become disloyal and rebel, which would be a tragedy.
However, this situation will not happen to Wang Jian, because his battle on the Tianjin Bridge fully demonstrated his power.
Li Jing, Xu Xingzhi, and Shen Luoyan are all trustworthy people, so there should be no problems.
If something really goes wrong, just wipe your ass when the time comes.
What's more, in the final analysis, fighting for world hegemony still involves farming. An Xin could farm in Jiangdu for a few years, relying on his vision and the abilities of his men, that would be enough.
At that time, relying on the wealth accumulated, the violent troops alone will be enough to sweep the world.
Wang Jian was very confident about this and would try his best to be lazy whenever possible.
What's more, half a month has passed, and Fan Qinghui is more prepared. He has to give others a chance no matter what.
The boat sailed along the Luoshui River, out of Luoyang City, and headed south of the Yangtze River.
The top of the largest stern boat is a large space. There is a fabric umbrella above the head to block the sun above the head, and the surrounding area is empty. The expanded field of vision allows you to see the scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Wang Jian was sitting on the bench in the middle. Dong Shuni, who was like a cat in her arms, was acting coquettishly. Behind her, Rong Jiaojiao was beating his shoulders, looking very carefree.
These two girls are truly witches, they know how to use their bodies better than Bai Qing'er.
Even though he knew that his father or uncle was killed by Wang Jian, he still didn't care. Instead, he tried his best to please Wang Jian in exchange for value.
Women in this era are like this. In order to survive, they can open up to many things.
Just like Chen Ting, Mrs. Chen of Yang Guang, her father, Chen Shubao, the last emperor of Nanchen, was also destroyed by Yang Guang. Whether it was Chen Ting or his sister Princess Guangde, they both became Yang Guang's women, and there was nothing wrong with them.
Hatred, at most, has some small thoughts.
So Wang Jian doesn't care whether Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao are sincere, as long as they enjoy the benefits.
He doesn't want to talk about feelings himself, so why would he care about whether others talk about feelings with him.
Zheng Shuming feels awkward every time she sees such a scene.
There is no way, she is a normal woman, and she is really not used to Wang Jian's situation.
But she also knew that the emperor was like this. If he could only have one woman by his side on weekdays, it would definitely not be her.
Thinking about that kind of scene, she still couldn't accept it.
After all, she is a mature woman and knows what she needs.
A little time once in a while is nothing, but if you don't touch it for a long time, you will definitely not be able to bear it.
In comparison, Shi Feixuan is the calmest.
The demand for nuns who came out of the nunnery to cultivate their hair is not that exaggerated. Moreover, they are still young and have just come into contact with this aspect of the world. Naturally, they are not like Zheng Shuming.
What's more, she was very resistant in her heart. Seeing Wang Jian like this now, she was still full of disgust.
The fleet left Luoyang and sailed in the Luoshui River. There were gradually fewer and fewer ships around.
The river is so long, even if the river transportation is very developed, it is impossible for there to be boats everywhere.
The atmosphere around was quiet, but it was very lively on the stern.
Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao were dancing in front, and the palace maids playing the piano, flute, and harp next to them, and Wang Jian's arms turned into Zheng Shuming, who felt uncomfortable.
Bai Qing'er was beating her back behind him, and only Shi Fei Xuan was sitting aside.
"Feixuan, come here and give me a leg beating."
Shi Feixuan's brows jumped when she heard this, and she shook her head and said: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Feixuan doesn't know how to do that."
"You don't know how to do this. How did you become the saint of Cihang Jingzhai?"
"Jingzhai only teaches the concubine how to practice martial arts and how to benefit the people of the world."
Wang Jian sneered disdainfully: "I am the lord of the world. If you serve me well, you will naturally benefit the people of the world."
"The emperor took it out of context, not to mention you should be aware of yourself."
Shi Feixuan really didn't give any face, Bai Qing'er giggled.
"Feixuan, if you don't come, I'll have to help you hang it up. It's a nice place with a wide view. I like it very much."
Shi Feixuan trembled all over and glanced around. Both sides of the Luoshui River were covered with woods and the occasional official road.
Maybe it won't take long before we reach some villages and small towns. If we are really hung here, played with by Wang Jian, and seen by some people, our face will be completely lost.
"Fei Xuan obeys your orders."
Bai Qing'er interrupted casually: "You want to call yourself a bitch!"
"Well, forget about the title. I am a compassionate person."
Not even Zheng Shuming in his arms believed this, let alone the dancing Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao.
Shi Feixuan came over and beat his legs in an unfamiliar way, her technique was a mess.
"Although my skills are very poor, I am very satisfied due to my identity as Fei Xuan Master Fairy."
This is the difference brought about by status. If it were Dong Shuni, he would probably fall out.
