Really, this is Li Ji. If it were another emperor, Fuquan's head would have moved N plus once a long time ago.

A fool has a fool's fortune, at least Fuquan's brain capacity does not allow him to have a different heart, and he is still loyal to the emperor.

Since Fuquan picked up the words, this calf Li Ji didn't want to pretend, he looked at Zhang Wanxi: "Wanxi girl, you have lost weight."

This is finally concerned, Zhang Wanxi's heart warmed, and she smiled sweetly: "Your Majesty also pays attention to taking care of the dragon body."

"Well," Li Ji got up: "Master Zhang, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

Zhang Wanxi was a little lost again, did she leave just now.

Zhang Wenwei saluted: "Congratulations to Your Majesty."

As soon as I returned to the palace and returned to the Ming'an Palace, Pei Shu and Kong Lin actually came.

The two of them were full of joy, and Pei Shu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the King of Jin supervised the army and sent Zhang Chengye to reach the Jingshi."

Li Ji was taken aback, Zhang Chengye, the last loyal minister of the Tang Dynasty, he still knew this: "What about people? Where is it! ”

Kong Lin and Pei Shu glanced at each other, and their hearts were overjoyed, it seemed that His Majesty was also so concerned about this person.

Kong Lin said: "I have gone to the palace to listen to the announcement."

"Please!" Li Ji was a little excited, and after sitting on this throne, he realized what it means to be cold in a high place.

Li Ji deeply understood why the emperors of the past dynasties were suspicious, not because they were suspicious, but because the temptation of power to people was too great, so they couldn't help but be suspicious.

The most taboo thing about being an emperor is that they are not afraid of strong enemies and external humiliation, but they are most suspicious of their courtiers. Han Xin and Yue Fei are all the same.

One of the reasons why loyal ministers and good generals had to do this was that the emperor felt that he was not a close person.

Zhang Chengye is different, he is a die-hard Datang diehard in history. It is not appropriate to hand over some things to others, so let him rest assured.

When this person learned that he had taken Zhu Wen, he immediately gave up the high-ranking official Houlu who went to the King of Jin and was willing to return to Beijing, which shows his sincerity.

Seeing the Tang Palace again, Zhang Chengye couldn't hide his excitement. Since he entered the palace since he was a child, he has long regarded this place as his home.

Although this Luoyang is not the same as the Chang'an he dreamed of returning to at midnight, the majesty of the palace is still there.

He walked tremblingly, and his thin body seemed to confirm the stormy nature of the Tang Dynasty.

When Zhang Chengye came in, Li Ji saw a white-haired, skinny old man.

"Minister, Zhang Chengye see Your Majesty!" As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw the young Li Ji. This is the son of heaven of Datang, the helmsman of Datang, a broken ship that is tossed in stormy seas.

Li Ji saw him for the first time, I don't know why, when I met Zhang Chengye, Li Ji had the illusion of seeing his own grandfather.

The dearest old people are probably about the same, they are kind and kind: "Lao Zhang, please get up quickly, give me a seat!"

The eunuchs who perform their duties in the Tang Dynasty are called ministers, like Youwei Fuquan, who can only call themselves slaves, and Li Ji calls him Lao Zhang, which is an honorific title.

By the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Song Hui Zongguan was affectionately called the old breeder, which was also a kind of respect for the emperor's courtiers.

Fuquan moved over a stool, he was puzzled by Zhang Chengye, he didn't understand why this old eunuch burst into tears.

Zhang Chengye wiped his tears: "Your Majesty Shenwu, my Datang has finally seen a sunny day."

Li Ji was deeply touched: "Yes, I don't have to look at other people's faces in the future."

These two men know better than anyone else, because they both have experienced it firsthand.

Since Li Ji's grandfather Li Luo, Zhang Chengye has experienced three generations of emperors, and Li Ji is the fourth generation, and that term is not coerced and forced to be helpless. Either a eunuch or a vassal king, the emperor was often involuntarily.

Not to mention Li Ji, he was a puppet when he first ascended the throne. King Liang feasted guests, and all the cooks of the Shangshi Bureau went to King Liang's mansion to make bowls of porridge and get all the blessings, and the miserable situation can be seen.

"Your Majesty, the old minister returned to Beijing this time to stay in the capital and serve His Majesty!" Saying that, Zhang Chengye knelt on the ground again.

Li Ji walked over and helped him up: "Old Zhang Zhongxin can be learned every day, how can I not know." Since you are willing to stay in the capital to assist me, I am very relieved. ”

"This person is prone to sentimentality when he is old, so don't blame Your Majesty." Saying that, Zhang Chengye smiled and wiped his tears, and suddenly he remembered something: "Your Majesty, the old minister encountered a loud horse on the way here."

Li Ji was taken aback: "Is Lao Zhang injured?"

Zhang Chengye shook his head and told everything about what he had experienced on Eagle Mountain.

Li Ji pondered for a moment: "Mountain bandits are rampant, I have heard about it a long time ago. It's just that this Zhao'an can't break up their team, and if they are allowed to go down the mountain, it may be difficult to restrain them. ”

Zhang Chengye bowed and said, "The minister is willing to go to this ringing horse to be a supervisor."

In fact, this is exactly what Li Ji is looking forward to, and he said happily: "Isn't this wronged Lao Zhang, after all, he is just a bandit of a few thousand people."

"As long as it is for the Tang Dynasty, the old minister will not give up!" Zhang Chengye is categorical.

Li Ji was overjoyed: "Okay, I will seal the Eagle Mountain as the Anwu Army, and Jin Dabiao as the commander of the Anwu Army." Lao Zhang, the mountain bandits are reckless, your responsibility is heavy, you must not let them do anything to oppress the people, otherwise I will kill them. ”

"The old minister obeys!"

……

The county commander of Yique County, Nan Batian, was more arrogant, Zhu Wen fell, and the matter of the tomb of King Liang was also suspended, and he finally didn't have to worry about repairing the mausoleum with trembling.

The ancients paid the most attention to the world after death, and they were particularly interested in the mausoleum.

There is no one to be afraid of in Nanbatian now, if there is, it is the loud general Pan Da who came to arrest Zhu Yougong back then.

As soon as he remembered that the loud-voiced general was lifting himself like a chicken, Nan Batian couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, I never saw that loud voice again, and I thought I was dying on the battlefield. It's really good to die, it's wonderful to die, and it's a croaking of death.

As the head of a county, Nanbatian has made a lot of money. What is the purpose of this official, of course, it is to make money. He also married two concubines, and he was really happy in Yique County.

At this time, Nan Batian was lying on the bed at the entrance of the county government to bask in the sun, although it was spring, there was still a little chill. This is full of belly bragging, Nan Batian feels that he will not change the emperor this day, and there are two officials standing next to him listening to Nan Batian bragging.

"This official is not blowing to you, I went when Mrs. Liang Wang died. In that formation, all the generals were hideous, and they were all masters of fighting for their lives on the battlefield. If we are magistrates, just loot the common people, don't provoke those generals, otherwise you will have to be beaten up. ”

The eyes of the two officials widened, and one of them said very shamelessly: "County Order, last time you said that you were kicked into the grass by King Liang, what happened?"

What he said was that Mrs. Zhu Wen was buried in Yique County after her death, and Nan Batian wanted to go to the sycophancy, but when he was greeted at the intersection, he was kicked into the grass by Zhu Wen.

And Nan Batian was not ashamed but proud when he talked about it: "Later? It's not for you to blow, this official practiced Huijiazi when he was young. Who is King Liang, the one who kicked the dragon of the North Sea and punched the tiger of Nanshan. His kick would have been rotten if someone else had already been in shambles. Now that King Liang has been arrested for rebellion, no one in the world is no longer the opponent of this official. ”

The official asked again: "Is there no one to be afraid of the county commander, does Mrs. Zun count?"

At the mention of the tigress at home, Nan Batian coughed: "This, let's not mention this." If there is really a person, this person is a general, with a beard like iron, big shoulders and a round waist, and two giant axes pinned to his waist, and his voice is like a bull. ”

The other official was stunned, and Nan Batian was a little annoyed because the other party was very faceless: "What are you looking at?"

The official pointed to the front tremblingly, and stammered: "County Order, you, are you talking about this person?"