What else can I do if I win? Come and clean the battlefield? Or come and see the cruelty of the war. In fact, after Sima Ji learned of the victory, he turned around and returned. There are still many things after the war. Although time can also heal the pain of the war, if he can achieve some results, wouldn’t it be better?

"The Luoyang Imperial Army also suffered a lot of losses in this battle, with the number of casualties and disabled people totaling 7,000. The price is terrible. If there is any turmoil in Guanzhong, the lives of the Imperial Army soldiers will be worth the death." Sima Ji was not overwhelmed by victory. He knew the complexity of the entire Jin Dynasty. He had seen a lot of this complexity in several years.

What I personally felt was the contradiction between the north and the south, the gap between the gentry and the people, and the relationship between the Jin and the Hu people. As for other small issues, he was unwilling to go into it in depth. Specifically, in Guanzhong, the problems of the Hu people were more complicated, and unlike Bingzhou and Youzhou, the Hu people in Youzhou Sima Ji had already started to split them up. He was completely conscious of his own inspection of the feudal state, and had already been dismantled.

As for the Bingzhou tribes that are all Huns, they are basically the same and do not need to be treated differently. This is not the case here in Guanzhong. None of the Hu tribes here have an absolute advantage, so it is impossible to pull one and beat the other. It is somewhat similar to the Hetao side, and it is also possible to call Zahu.

"In a short period of time, there should be no blind people who dare to make trouble in Guanzhong. However, if you want to completely solve the problem, you have to change the living mode here. In the future, according to the tribal living mode, I have already written this in the memorial." Sima Jiyang took the memorial in his hand, and turned his eyes to the interpretation, "Pick out a group of officials who are not very friendly to the Hu people and pull them out to behead them. There is no need to be a large number of people, even if there are only a few, and then spread the news to the Hu people. Kill one can be regarded as a hundred to spread. Anyway, even if I don't see it, I can guess that officials like Yong and Qin are everywhere. The governor should not refuse."

"I want to borrow their heads to demonstrate the majesty of the court. They will not die in vain. At least I did not kill their entire family. The price paid by the Luoyang Imperial Guards was so huge that they could not come again." Sima Ji opened his mouth and prepared to capture a group of typical examples in Guanzhong. This is not to please the Hu people, because there are follow-up actions, it depends on whether the families of these officials involved in the world are in the way.

It’s not a new routine, it’s because there are conflicts between people. The King of Yan is ready to resolve the conflicts. He dare not say too much, and this matter is not unhelpful to him. The new official takes office for three reasons, and he always has to select a group of people to establish his authority. The King of Yan provides him with an opportunity, and it’s nothing wrong with both sides taking the needs.

"Your Highness, Qi Wannian has been arrested. Should I bring it with me?" Meng Guan had already taken off his armor, and the smoke on the battlefield seemed to have disappeared. He reminded Sima Ji whether to ask if he wanted to ask.

Why did the Luoyang Imperial Army go on a rebellion? Isn’t it because Qi Wannian rebelled? Since this is the case, it is impossible to meet, but Sima Ji is not as interested as others imagined.

The matter is very simple. It is not impossible to rebel for his own safety. Just like Sima Ji, as a prince, wanted to suppress the rebellion, no one was wrong, but Qi Wannian was eventually captured, which reduced his evaluation to more than one level, and he was also afraid of death. Everyone knew that it was the end of Ling Chi's death when he was sent to Luoyang, but he did not commit suicide on the battlefield.

Now thinking about how valuable the overlord Xiang Yu is, at least they know what the final result is and dare to face it.

Not long after, Qi Wannian was carried up. Sima Ji was even less interested in seeing him. He was so arrogant that he was just the words of a good man pressing on others. He could only see a dejected dog with a depressed head, shook his head slightly and said softly, "If I had known that, why would you have to be your tribe leader peacefully. Some of your tribes don't even have a woman. You can marry several more. Why is it hard now? All three sons were beheaded. Are you happy now?"

"One person does things and one person does it. I will die without regrets even if I let my troops go." Qi Wannian raised his head and saw the commander of the Jin army for the first time. He said dissatisfiedly, "You are just a baby who is still stinky. What does it have to do with you if I am defeated?"

"Who won?" Sima Ji bent down and took his ears, blew the earwax he took out to Qi Wannian's face, and smiled coldly, "Do you still have troops? There are only 10 soldiers killed on the battlefield, and there are only a few remaining soldiers and defeated soldiers. You should also listen to Hao Du's troops who ran back. They picked all the broken tendons and sent them to Luoyang to dig canals. You'd better pray that their wounds on the way have healed, otherwise it would be so sour and refreshing that ordinary people would not understand."

Sima Ji also raised his shoulders and looked like he was trembling. This move was not hesitant to sprinkle salt on Qi Wannian's wounds.

If it were another prince, he might not have said that. After all, although the gentry was shameless, they were hypocritical enough. They also knew that some superficial work was covering up their purpose. However, Sima Ji was a shameless and not hypocritical prince. He must do something like beating a dog in the water.

"Clog his mouth to prevent suicide. Pull it out and watch his troops be broken one by one." Sima Ji stretched out his fingers and hooked them. The left and right guards knew that they found a piece of rag and stuffed it into Qi Wannian's mouth. Qi Wannian's writhing sound was a bit abrupt in the big tent, and what was even more abrupt was the happy laugh of the King of Yan.

"Our court must have prestige when speaking, otherwise who in the world can take the words of the court seriously? Therefore, the court wants to execute the thief leader Lingchi. All we can do is to let him not die before Lingchi is executed." Sima Ji told him seriously with his hands behind his back that the importance of the imperial court's majesty cannot be tried with his own body, otherwise it would be Qi Wannian's end.

All the generals and schools nodded with serious faces. If this is a lesson in life, it is definitely a passionate and emotional one. The substitute teacher, King Yan Sima Ji, will definitely remember this lesson deeply.

As for Ban Shi returning to the court, Sima Ji didn't want to leave now, and he still had something to do. You must know that the court has issued an imperial edict to recruit people. As a prince, the King of Yan must not resist the imperial edict. This is not a trivial matter, it must reflect my great Jin Dynasty's kindness.
Chapter completed!