In Guanglu Temple, Guangluxun Zhang Anshi was sitting with Gong Sui.

A few days ago, after Zhang Anshi had a brief conversation with Zhao Chongguo in front of Weiyang Palace, his heart settled down a lot.

Loyalty to the Great Han was his last choice.

Before today, Zhang Anshi and Gong Sui had never met, so he was quite curious about this seventy-year-old Zhonglang - except for Gong Sui, the other Zhonglang generals in Guanglu Temple were all young people in their thirties.

Guangluxun's rank is really 2,000 stones, and Zhonglang's rank is more than 2,000 stones, although the two are nominally superior and inferior, but the difference in rank is not far.

In addition, Zhang Anshi has always been a cautious person, and Gong Sui is more than 20 years older than Zhang Anshi, so from the moment they met, Zhang Anshi showed enough respect for Gong Sui.

"Gong Fujun, please take a look, this is the detailed entry of Changyi Lang's posts, money and food, garrison and other matters, do you want to see if there is anything else that needs to be added or deleted?"

Gong Sui took the bamboo slip from Zhang Anshi's hand and read it carefully.

Posts, money and other general affairs are not important, Zhang Anshi will naturally follow the regulations of Yu Linlang and Qimenlang, and Gong Sui is more concerned about the position of Changyi Lang in the camp and on duty.

Weiyang Palace is very large, so big that it needs tens of thousands of guards and Lang guards to guard.

Compared to this huge number of people, Changyi Lang of dozens of people is as insignificant as the desert in Saibei.

If Chang Yi Lang wants to play some role as much as possible, he naturally wants to be closer and closer to the core area of Weiyang Palace.

Gong Sui knew Zhang Anshi's promotion process well.

I also understood that Huo Guang had the grace of knowing him, so I couldn't help but be a little worried, worried that he would put Chang Yilang in a remote corner of Weiyang Palace.

In this way, it will be even more difficult for Chang Yilang, who is already weak, to make a difference.

But after reading a few more paragraphs, Gong Sui soon realized that he was wrong.

It is clearly written on this bamboo slip that Changyi Lang's camp is in a side courtyard to the north of the front hall - this is located between the Xuanshu Hall and the Jiaofang Palace. As for the place where the daily guard is the Xuanmuro Hall.

Weiyang Palace was divided into relatively independent halls, each of which had courtyards and corridors - these places were guarded by Guangluxun's Lang Guard.

As for the corridor between the halls, the palace wall and the city gate of Weiyang Palace, they are guarded by the guards under the jurisdiction of Weiyang Guard.

Therefore, Changyi Lang is on duty in the Xuanmuro Palace, which is the best arrangement.

In this way, Wang Ji is outside, and Gong Sui is inside, so that the Son of Heaven can sleep peacefully.

"Guangluxun has arranged it very properly, and the subordinates have no other opinions."

"It's so good, the county official has Chang Yi Lang guarding him, so he must be able to rest assured, if he moves the county official to the Qingliang Hall or the Greenhouse Palace, Chang Yi Lang will also follow him."

The relief on Zhang Anshi's face at the moment was not pretended, the Son of Heaven was assassinated twice, he knew it, and he hated the black hands behind the scenes.

It's just that this matter is now being investigated by the general himself, and although he is Guangluxun, it is not his duty after all, so it is not good to meddle and ask more.

"According to the order sent by the General's Palace, there are a total of three hundred Changyi Lang posts, and only Changyi people can be selected to fill the position, and in a few months, the main soldiers from all over the country will be selected and sent to Chang'an.

Gong Sui didn't answer for a while, and Zhang Anshi asked a sensitive topic.

In fact, if the Son of Heaven is really anxious, then there is no need to wait for the autumn to come, and it is completely possible to fill in the existing Lang Wei by simply selecting people from Changyi.

However, His Majesty said that you can't be in a hurry, let alone trust anyone in this palace casually.

So, Gong Sui put on a wry smile, waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, this Changyi Lang can exist for a few days has not yet been determined, rather than working hard to recruit material officers and knights, it is better to wait and see." ”

"Oh? Why did Gong Fujun say this? ”

"The old man said a word of relying on the old and selling the old, this county official is the old man who grew up day by day, although he has recognized a lot of things in recent years, but he is still a little playful, and he wants this Changyi Lang am probably also a whim."

"After waiting for some time, the county officials are used to living in this Weiyang Palace, so maybe they won't be afraid, and I'm afraid Changyi Lang will have to be eliminated at that time."

Gong Sui said earnestly, the wry smile on his face was even more indescribable, and he shook his head as he spoke, as if he had a lot of unspeakable secrets about the Son of Heaven.

This aroused Zhang Anshi's curiosity.

What kind of person is this majesty?

"Since this is the case, then there will be no increase in posts for the first time, and Chang Yilang will tentatively set twenty-five people, and when needed, add more."

"However, now we have to add two more people, one is called Jian Kou, and the other is called Liu Xiang, both of whom are from Changyi, they were originally Anle's disciples, and they all know some martial arts, which can be taught to Changyi Lang, so as not to send someone over again."

"That is all right, and the monthly money and grain will be reported to thirty people, and if there is any increase, tell me again."

"Thank you for your enlightenment."

After Gong Sui finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Anshi sat firmly on the couch and didn't seem to have any intention of sending off guests.

This surprised Gong Sui.

"Gong Fujun, I still want to ask an extra word, I don't know if it's inconvenient." After Zhang Anshi hesitated for a long time, he still decided to speak.

"Zhang Fujun is the superior of the lower officials, if there is any question, the lower officials will definitely tell the truth."

"I want to know, what kind of person is the county magistrate?"

Gong Sui's wrinkled eyes shrank suddenly, but then calmed down.

It is true that Zhang Anshi has a higher rank, but Gong Sui has more experience and experience.

He saw that Zhang Anshi didn't seem to have any bad intentions, and seemed to just want to ask what kind of person the Son of Heaven was.

But why did he ask?

"Why did Zhang Fujun come here to ask, the county official is naturally the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven is naturally the county official."

"What I want to ask is what kind of person the county official is."

Gong Sui didn't answer, and after pondering for a few breaths, he asked with a smile: "What kind of person does Zhang Fujun want the county official to be?" ”

Zhang Anshi was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

As Guangluxun, in the eyes of others, he is a high-ranking Jiuqing.

But no matter how high his status is, what qualifications does he have to ask the Son of Heaven's heart.

Loyalty to the Han is the most important thing.

"I naturally hope that the county official is a wise man."

Zhang Anshi said frankly, unlike Gong Sui who had seen many courtiers who were flattering and pretentious.

"Although the county officials are speechless and often have crazy behaviors, they have a pure heart, especially in the past two years, although there are still some greedy plays, but they are much better than in the past."

"The Son of Heaven has seven ministers, and the old man doesn't know if the county official can become a Ming Jun, but the old man must be a minister."

"Then Zhang Fujun, the old man also wants to ask you, are you willing to be His Majesty's minister?"

While speaking, Gong Sui kept staring at Zhang Anshi, observing the subtle expressions on his face.

He found that Zhang Anshi seemed thoughtful.

Gong Sui saw that Zhang Anshi was indeed promoted by Huo Guang, but the "Huo Party" was not in good shape, and he had "different intentions" towards the general.

When you go back, tell the Son of Heaven about it immediately!

After a period of silence, Zhang Anshi said: "The matter of eating the king, the matter of loyalty to the king, the Zhang family is favored by the Han Dynasty, so of course I Zhang Anshi is willing to be the minister of the county official." ”

"In that case, does it matter what kind of heart the county official is?"

Therefore, if the monarch dies for the community, he will die; If you die for the society, you will die!

The dialogue between Gong Sui and Zhang Anshi was over, and they never said a word more.

After the former left, Zhang Anshi, who had always been cautious, was apprehensive.

The words under the excitement just now seem to be a little too full, if it spreads, I am afraid it will attract criticism, fortunately, there is no one here, presumably Gong Sui will not say it outside.

The treacherous above the court, how could Zhang Anshi not see through it.

Being loyal to the big man is easier said than done.

The only thing he can do at the moment may be to find a way not to let the Son of Heaven be assassinated again.

……

Yu Wuwu and Gong Sui were victorious, Xue Ti and Chen Xiu only did practice, and there was not much risk.

Among the few people, only Wang Ji, the Weiyang guard captain, was left with the greatest pressure on his shoulders.

Chang Yi Lang could only guard the Xuanshu Palace, while the Weiyang Guard guarded the entire Weiyang Palace.

Weiyang Weiwei, who was in charge of the lock and key of the palace gate, was controlled by Huo Guang's son-in-law Fan Mingyou for more than ten years.

It's not easy to control.

Confucian Wang Ji naturally has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

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