In later generations, among the provincial officials, it was the practice of officialdom to be the secretary of the first leader to manage personnel, and among the six ministries of Shangshu Province, the chief of the Ministry of Culture and Culture was also in the hands of the first assistant of the court, who used to be Li Linfu, and now it is Li Mao.

With the power of employing people, we can finally form a force, which is also the only law, so how to use it, there is a saying.

When Zhang Boji walked out of the prison, he was shaken by the winter sun, and couldn't help but squint, and there was a "bang" behind him, and the heavy iron door was closed, which also shook his brain that was about to freeze.

In the past two months, from the hero of the peace talks to the prisoner, life is like rolling in the waves, so that standing in front of the gate of the "Taiwan Prison", he does not know where to go, because as usual, as a criminal official, the family property must be confiscated, and the huge Chang'an City has no place for himself.

"Zhang Langjun! Zhang Langjun! ”

He was called several times by a voice, and only then did he try to turn in the direction from which the sound came, and a man in a brocade coat and hat "kicked" over and looked him up and down.

"But is it Zhang Shilang of the Ministry of Rites?"

Old? Zhang Boji's heart was stabbed, but a smile appeared on his face: "It's just me." ”

"That's good." The man breathed a sigh of relief: "The car is driving over there, please." ”

Zhang Boji was dragged into a carriage by him in a daze, and seeing that people didn't mean to explain, he simply didn't care, he was a "deceased" waiter, what was there to do?

He was almost asleep when he stopped suddenly after walking for an unknown amount of time.

"Zhang Langjun, please come down."

Zhang Boji jumped out of the car and took a look, good guy, this piece of mansion is full of majestic palace-style buildings, with his knowledge, he is naturally no stranger.

Ten Princes' Mansions.

"I don't know which His Highness is in the house?"

"The little ones can't say, you will know when you go in."

The man in brocade led him through a side door, through a flower path, and seemed to come to a study in some backyard, and the man asked him to wait outside, and he stepped forward to pay his respects, and soon the door was opened.

"Zhang Langjun, Your Highness invites you in."

Zhang Boji entered the door according to his words, it was indeed a study inside, but it was much bigger, because it was daytime, there was no light, there were many people kneeling on both sides, and there was a figure standing in the front, who was spitting and talking, and the person sitting on the main seat raised his head and glanced at him, Zhang Boji suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, this person was clearly the Shouwang who had long been hidden!

"Mr. Xianyu, wait a minute,"

Li Mao waved her hand, got up from her seat, and walked to him.

"Zhang Shaoqing, do you still recognize me?"

He only recognized that his old father-in-law's biggest regret was that he failed to put this prince on the throne of the crown prince, so he didn't know how many times he mentioned it, Zhang Boji took a deep breath and held his hand to salute.

"The people have seen His Royal Highness King Shou."

Li Mao accepted his salute and helped him up with his own hands.

"You don't know yet, Your Highness begged in person, and you have been exonerated from your crimes." The voice on the side made him can't help but glance at it, this time he was stunned, the man in front of him was actually Jing Zhao Yin Xian Yu Xiang, their sworn enemy, and the culprit who sent him to prison, at this time he looked kind and pleasant, like an old friend.

Zhang Boji looked left and right, he knew many people in the room, Yuan Ti, Wei Zhi and others were all Li Linfu's old department who were involved in the Luo Xixiao case like him, and on the other side were Yang Guozhong's cronies, the two sides seemed to get along well, what was going on? He was completely confused.

Li Mao saw his thoughts, and didn't explain too much, only said one sentence.

"Mr. Xian Yu is doing things for this king now, he rescued you, many reasons will be talked about later, sit down and rest first."

Zhang Boji sat down on his side in a daze, Li Mao and Xian Yuxiang walked back to their original seats, and the former looked up and said.

"Sir, please continue."

Xian Yuxiang cleared his throat and said: "In the two towns of Anxibei, the prince has already regarded it as a thing in his pocket, not only the old people of the East Palace, but even the envoy is from the palace, it stands to reason that he is also the protector of the capital, these practices are beyond reproach, but why, after His Royal Highness took charge of the government?" ”

"These days, the king of Guangping will go to Fengfu almost every day to pay a visit, as short as one or two hours, and as long as three or four hours, even the relatives are just like that, right? From this point of view, that Liu Wulang invited himself to be the town guard at this time, which is a little intriguing. ”

"Please think about it, Your Highness, the battle of the North Court is imminent, he wants to let the Han Navy with 14,000 soldiers go to find an empty name of the Broken Leaf Town Guard, what is the plan? According to the system, a new town guard mansion will be set up, and there will be at least three more guards and capture cities below, and each city will be counted according to 1,000 soldiers, at least 3,000 soldiers, is he Liu Wulang planning to use these 3,000 people to deal with the tens of thousands of people in Absi, plus so many surrounding states? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Obviously, he wants to use this as an excuse to provoke disputes and drag the Tang Dynasty into a protracted war, and at that time, the political hall can only obey the needs of the war, and the prince can easily take back the dominance, and no one can say anything."

Xian Yuxiang's words caused a discussion among everyone, and Zhang Boji, who finally arrived, listened to it for a long time before he realized what they were discussing, it turned out to be the young man under the city.

The Guardian!

When did this teenager reach such a high position.

In the Tongle Pavilion on the top floor of the Flower Building, Li Longji held a red pen and dipped it in ink, but he did not rush to lift it, but stopped in mid-air.

"If you want so much food at one time, you have to be so urgent, it's better to slow it down." Seeing that he was a little hesitant, Gao Lishi couldn't help but persuade.

"Yes, with this pen, the warehouse in the capital will be empty, if these grains can be exchanged for a stable and waveless Tubo, it is still worth it."

He didn't hesitate any longer, picked up the pen and wrote a big "can" in the blank space of the song.

Putting down this, Li Longji picked up the next one, and this time it became a personnel issue, and Zhang Boji and dozens of others were exonerated and reappointed as officials.

"This son of mine, dare to think and dare to do, if he and the prince judge the two of them, it will be a little bad, and it will give me a problem."

As he spoke, he continued to give instructions while holding up his pen, this time not only a word, but also a word of exhortation, and at this moment, a voice like a silver bell rang.

"Who gave the Supreme a problem again?"

Li Longji just finished approving it, put the red pen on the shelf, and handed the written note to the comer.

Looking at the head, Yang Yuhuan's smile suddenly froze on her face, and the woman who followed her snatched it and laughed.

"The word Eighteen Lang, how can it become more and more like the Supreme."

Li Longji glanced at their sisters and said lightly: "His handwriting has been taught by me since he was a child, and he doesn't look like it. ”

Yang Yuyao nodded, put the song on a few cases, and secretly pulled a girl, Yang Yuhuan regained his demeanor and sat down leaning on him.

"Why did the third aunt have time to come to the palace to see me?"

"I miss the Supreme, so come and see, and play the autumn breeze by the way." Yang Yuyao sat down in another place with a big grin.

Li Longji was laughed at by her: "Third aunt still needs my autumn breeze?" Yang Guozhong has so many houses and property, isn't it enough? ”

Yang Yuyao shook her head without blushing: "The house is dead, and it can't be eaten, besides, more than half of it has been lost to Banniang, so I will spare an empty house, and if I want to open it up and renovate it, it's useless." ”

Li Longji patted Yang Yuhuan's hand: "Look, Eighteen Lang is looking for me to cry poor, and the third aunt is also looking for me to cry poor, and I am not a good money boy, where did I become a money." ”

Yang Yuhuan just lowered his head and smiled and didn't speak, Yang Yuyao peeked at the music below, and said.

"The supreme pen is not a good wealth boy, it is Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, don't worry, the slave doesn't want those grains, it's not that the imperial court wants to open the Western Regions and do business with the big cannibals, the slave and the aunt make some money and make some fat and silver, it's not too much."

So that's the case, Li Longji understood that there must be a large group of high-ranking families standing behind her, and the Yang family was launched as a representative, wanting to get a piece of the pie.

"The third aunt opened her mouth, don't say that doing some business is to grab money, and I don't think it's too much."

Yang Yuyao smiled when she heard this: "That slave really robbed it." ”

"Just grab it." Li Longji said indifferently: "Third aunt, don't leave today, tell me who you are going to bring to me to rob money." ”

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