"Grand General, everything has been taken care of!"
Zhong Hui stroked his short beard and spoke with immense confidence.
Zhong Hui was tall and powerfully built, with handsome features. Simply sitting there, he had an imposing presence that put even the sickly Sima Shi in the shade.
Many documents lay on the desk beside Sima Shi.
These were all letters from Luoyang and the imperial palace.
The entire Sima Family revolved around Sima Shi, and all of them obeyed his commands without question.
As a result, the affairs of the entire realm weighed on this sick man's shoulders.
And ever since Cao Fang had been deposed and replaced, affairs of state had suddenly begun multiplying, leaving Sima Shi with more and more to handle.
The cleverer a man was, the less he trusted his ministers, always feeling that they could not handle things properly.
Zhuge Liang had been like this, and Sima Shi was no different.
Sima Zhao had already written to Sima Shi four times to inform him of matters at the Imperial Court.
Put into plain, easily understood words, those letters amounted to just one sentence.
Brother!! Save me!! The great clans at court have stopped acting like human beings!!
Under these circumstances, Sima Zhao could trust no one, not even the trusted aides around him. After all, these trusted aides also came from aristocratic families, blindly demanding benefits without caring at all about the interests of the Imperial Court.
He could only pin his hopes on his elder brother, hoping that this all-capable brother could resolve his perplexities for him.
Sima Shi tapped his fingers against the wooden desk beside him.
"Shiji, I am no longer worried about Zhuge Dan. What worries me are those vicious dogs at the Imperial Court."
"Those vicious dogs will have to