"When did the seizure of power become a risk-free thing?" Because Sima Yi was his own younger brother, Sima Wei still did not show his arrogance towards others, but said sadly, "You think that if the Gaopingling Incident had made any mistake in the Sima family, it would have become a pile of dead bones in Beimang Mountain today. What we relied on at that time was nothing more than the three thousand dead soldiers raised by Emperor Jing!"

Looking at Sima Yi, if Sima Wei has any worries now, it is this younger brother. The two are a mother and have a good relationship since childhood. Once the seizure of power fails, the two are likely to go to the underworld together. That is why he asked Sima Yi to find an opportunity to return to the feudal country.

But obviously this effort had just failed, and Sima Yi had no intention of leaving. Once he left, Sima Wei's side would be even weaker. From ancient times to the present, the initiators were all alone and alone. If it weren't for a single and alone power, they wouldn't have to be put into war. The recent example was the Gaopingling Incident initiated by the Sima family.

"You have to remember!" A flash of thought in Sima Wei's mind happened to be related to Sima Yi, so he said bluntly, "I know you are respectful to the wise and noble, like to make friends, and treat others with sincerity. But you must be careful, it's too easy for you to believe in others. It's a good thing to be peaceful in the world, but once the situation is unstable, you must be careful of the people around you. You must remember your brother's words, and you can't protect you for the rest of your life! People around you cannot believe it, they may betray you."

"Brother, why do we say this? Otherwise, we will leave Luoyang and return to the ban on the country to ensure our safety." Sima Yi was shocked, and his first thought was that Sima Wei also knew that he would seize power for a lifetime.

"I can't go back, and the power is gone. As the son of Emperor Wu, I have no choice. The royal family has high hopes for me, and it is too obvious, which will make Yang Jun notice." Sima Wei shook his head heavily and said, "But you are different, so I want you to leave Luoyang!"

"If your brother doesn't leave, Yi will never leave!" Sima Yi was unmoved. He closed his eyes for a moment and opened his eyes again, with divine lights everywhere. "Brother, let's talk about your thoughts now! What do we do!"

"Since ancient times, seizing power requires two things, the emperor's approval, and military power." Sima Wei pondered for a moment and told him that although he had just taught Sima Yi not to trust others, this is his own younger brother. If even Sima Yi did not believe it, no one could believe it. "Your Majesty's approval is actually not difficult. When I came to Luoyang, Empress Jia sent someone to deliver letters, so what is lacking is military power, and Yang Jun has great power."

Of course, seizing power requires the support of the emperor, so that there is a right to speak. But only the right to speak is definitely not enough. You cannot use the right to speak to criticize military power. It is not enough to regard criticism as force, but to regard force as criticism, so that you can be invincible.

"The military power around Luoyang can be divided into three parts: the inner army and outer army in the city, and the Prince Guard of the East Palace. If the soldiers are very fast, there is no need to worry about the matters of the outer army for the time being. The soldiers of the inner army are also the Prince Guard of the East Palace." Sima Wei said slowly, "Although Yang Jun has installed many confidants, he values ​​the outer army and is less than the inner army. Some generals and officers of the inner army are not the same as him!"

"I'm more afraid of Yang Ji. He is the Prince's Taibao. The Eastern Palace is a guard of nearly 10,000 people, which is enough to change everything." Sima Yi was a little worried after hearing this. Prince Sima Yu was the descendant of Emperor Wu and had great care. When Emperor Wu was still alive, everyone already knew who the master of the world would be in the future.

Therefore, Luoyang's Eastern Palace is unprecedentedly huge, accounting for one-third of the entire inner palace. The number of people belonging to the Prince's Guard is 5,000, and after Yang Jun came to power, it has expanded to nearly 10,000. Although Yang Jun hated his two younger brothers very much, he also knew that the military power should be in his own hands at critical moments. Yang Ji has always been brave. Although he was driven to the Eastern Palace as the Prince's Guard, he has great prestige in the Prince's Guard.

"It seems that the problem is still on Zhang Shao, the Central Guardian. If we don't take him down, we will thorn on our backs." Sima Wei sighed, "Zhong Guardian, this is the position that Sima Shi held at the time.

Sima Wei muttered alone and let Sima Yi sleep, "I stayed in my house recently, don't come here."

Blow out the wicks, the room fell into darkness, and the breeze blew, and a burst of coolness rose.

At the same time, a show of goodwill in Jicheng, Youzhou ended in a bad mood. Yang Ying turned away at the Yan Prince's Mansion, with an old face as if it was pressed by an iron, and there was no pleat.

"This old man should be superstitious. Is your family the emperor? You dare to show off here!" Sima Ji snorted lightly, pinched the tag and sent mutton skewers into his mouth. Wasn't it just killing a sheep to make mutton skewers and invite Yang Ying to eat? Otherwise, these scholars have many ideas, and they can really think about it.

My surname is Sima, and I didn’t see anyone letting go of the horses and dare not ride them! This is something that entertains the three vassal kings. How dare Yang Ying make a statement here? To be fair, Sima Jizhen doesn’t have this intention.

"Your Highness!" Governor Xu Meng wanted to speak but stopped. He was very happy to come, but when he encountered such a thing, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What's wrong? It tastes pretty good!" Sima Ji's face was neither red nor white, and he seemed to be unaffected even a little bit. "It seems that Mr. Yang misunderstood the king's meaning and wasted such a good intention. The Yang family of Hongnong's classics are all talented and have rich imagination."

"Yang Ying's move is indeed a bit abrupt. I hope your highness will not be accustomed to you. I will talk to Mr. Yang if I have the chance. I believe that once the misunderstanding is resolved, it will no longer be a problem!" Xu Meng picked up the wine cup and signaled. It seemed that he was really ready to do peace.

The territory of Youzhou has become like this, and Xu Meng, the governor, is not comfortable. Now the Yang family is in power in the court, but there are so many royal families in the world. If Yang Jun really had a solution, he would not have just confine Sima Ji without a follow-up. Xu Meng had been glad more than once, and he had not been to the entire state and became the fief of the royal family. Now it seems that it is too early to be happy.

"It's not abrupt, the governor can try more!" Sima Ji sat upright, not seemingly dissatisfied with Yang Ying's departure. It was not until after sending all the guests away that his smile gradually disappeared, but then he seemed to untied a shackle and figured out something. The little unhappy disappeared without a trace, and whispered, "Kill the sheep, kill Yang. Yang Ying, Yang Ying, Qingfeng is illiterate, why do you flip through books randomly!"
Chapter completed!