Passing through Qili and crossing the long street of the arsenal, the majestic and magnificent Weiyang Palace appeared in front of you.

Zhang Yueshang was the first time to witness the royal palace before the Western Yuan Dynasty.

Staring at this magnificent palace, he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Even in later generations, he was accustomed to seeing skyscrapers, and he still felt shocked and surprised when he faced the Han Palace.

The palace is dozens of zhang high, almost comparable to the general mansion of later generations.

There is also a magnificent temple that stands in the clouds.

That is to use the soil of Longshou Mountain to pile up the Xuanshu Palace.

What's even more exaggerated is that in the palace, there are faint pleasant wind chimes, one after another, into the ears.

God knows, in this Weiyang Palace, how many sets of wind chimes have been hung by the Liu family!

A big drum stands tall under the palace.

That's the famous Dengwen drum.

Legend has it that Ti Ying saved his father by beating this drum, and then Emperor Taizong came out of Weiyang Palace and personally accepted Ti Ying's complaint.

Thus, the legal system of the Han dynasty was completely changed.

Since then, corporal punishment has been abolished and flogging has become popular.

Looking at the city from afar, faintly, you can see the heads of the air-dried, hanging above the city.

Those were the heads of the Korean Wei Rebellion, the South Yue Lu Rebellion, the Minyue Luo Rebellion, and the rebel thieves of the Southwest Yi Zhu Bu and the Xiongnu nobles.

These leaders, who once claimed to be lonely and widowed, once overwhelmed one place, or the leaders of the local separatist forces in Zhuxia, have now become the best proof that the Han Empire boasted and proclaimed its martial arts to the world.

The convoy continued on its way, but the pace began to slow down.

On the way, there are more and more levels.

There are also more and more military personnel.

Finally, under the city, in front of a complex, the convoy stopped.

Gongsun Yi took the Jie, walked to the door of the bus office in front, talked with the people in the door for a few words, and then there were two small officials, who walked out of the door and followed Gongsun Yi to Zhang Yue.

"People, I'll leave it to you to wait......" Gongsun said: "Help him prepare his entry into the palace as soon as possible, Your Majesty may summon him at any time!" ”

"No!" The two officials immediately nodded: "The order has already been ordered, as soon as Zhang Gongzi arrives, he will immediately start preparing for the talisman!" ”

Gongsun Yi said to Zhang Yue again: "Virtuous nephew, please wait at the bus office for the time being, I will go to Jianzhang Palace to restore my life, and then come to talk to the virtuous nephew about the old ......"

"There's Uncle Law!" Zhang Yue said immediately.

The two little officials said to Zhang Yue full of flattery: "Zhang Xiucai, please come with the villains ......"

Zhang Yue got out of the car, followed the two officials, and entered the bus office.

As soon as he entered the bus department, dozens of eyes were on Zhang Yue from various rooms.

Naturally, these people are basically talented, filial piety, virtuous, and square people recommended by the local government.

"There's a new guy here...... It's quite young......" Countless people whispered: "Do you want to gamble and see, how long will this son get the chance to face the saint?" ”

"One to five in three months, three to three in half a year, one to one in a year, who will open the market?"

"That's a good idea...... someone responded immediately.

There is no way, the days of waiting for the Zhao Bus Department are the most torturous and difficult.

Countless predecessors have spent years here.

Pingjin offered Gongsun Hong, and he had been in the bus office for several years before he got an opportunity to envoy the Huns.

The famous minister Zhu Maichen even almost starved to death here.

But they all eventually rose to prominence and became illustrious.

This undoubtedly inspires countless followers.

However, it is not enough to be inspired by example, you have to learn to find some entertainment in this boring waiting time.

So, every time a newcomer comes, he opens a game to play, betting on how long he will get the opportunity to play in front of the saint, which has become a small amount of fun for these people.

Zhang Yue, under the guidance of the two officials, continued to move towards the bus office.

This surprised these onlookers.

When, with their nostrils facing to the sky, the arrogant bus bureau official, was so low-browed?

What surprised them even more was that even in the past, Wang An, the commander of the Public Transport Bureau, and Lu Lin, the supervisor of the Public Transport Bureau, who had been staying in the official office of the Public Transport Department and were busy cultivating immortals, also attended the entrance of the main hall of the Public Transport Office in person.

Seeing this young newcomer, their expressions were as if they had seen the master's husky, and they almost didn't stick out their tongues to lick each other's thighs.

"Who is he?" Someone wondered in amazement.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, it's not clear.

But one thing can be confirmed, I'm afraid this person will soon get the opportunity to face the saint.

Everyone's hearts were suddenly sour.

How talented do you think they are? Which one is not a well-known person in the place.

In their respective hometowns, they have a high status, and in the past, who was not an elite who prided themselves as national warriors.

But when I arrived in Chang'an and entered the bus office, I realized my insignificance.

Many people wait for half a year or even a year for a chance to face the saint.

However, this opportunity was fleeting.

Some have even been waiting in this bus office for five or six years, and have played four or five times.

As a result, it is still waiting for the public car department.

The dream that was originally conceived was shocked by a word, and the dream of worshipping the wild with a book has long been shattered.

Now, most people just want the imperial court to grant an official position as soon as possible and leave this Chang'an as soon as possible.

Because, this is a monster room.

The so-called elites, like weeds, can be found everywhere here.

Talents and articles are no longer something they can be proud of.

If you don't have the talent to do things, or if you are fortunate enough to be appreciated by nobles, you can only eat here and wait for death.

Now, however, that young man may be on the path they dreamed of in the past.

Who is not envious, jealous and hateful?

………………

Zhang Xiucai ...... I am the bus department to order Wang An ......"

"I am the ...... of the Public Transport Department"

"Your palace bamboo talisman is already being made, please wait a while and go to the yamen for some refreshments......"

Even Zhang Yue looked at the two Han ministers who appeared in front of him in surprise.

Where is this minister?

It's about the same as a husky.

Their flattering demeanor made Zhang Yue already able to guess his status and worth—at least higher than the two 800 stone officers who were in charge of the bus department.

This is the eight hundred stones in the center, if it is released, at least it is the main book of the state and county, and the capital post can even be the county lieutenant and the assassin history.

So, his status is already equivalent to that of a giant in a local state and county?

This made Zhang Yue both a little fluttery and a little vigilant.

He knows very well that his current position is not firm at all.

Just to make a good impression in front of today.

If you want to consolidate and even stabilize or even improve your status and qualifications, then the next journey of facing the saint is very important.

As long as that person is comfortable, then everything is easy to say.

Contrarily......

The current flatterer may change his face at any time.

Zhang Yue, who has been in the agency for a long time, has a clear enough understanding of this.

"It's you......" Zhang Yue picked out an article from the Han book that he traced.

He believed that when he saw this article, he would be happy!