I am not a deposed emperor of Han Dynasty

Chapter 128 The Emperor's Minion Enters the Palace (Please recommend a ticket)

In the still messy Changyi mansion, the former officials of Changyi finally waited for the edict issued by the imperial court.

For them, the reward money is not important, the next official position is what they care most about.

Wang Ji served as Weiyang Weiwei, Gong Sui served as Changyi Langzhong Langjiang, Yu Wuyou served as Tianzi Langzhong, Xue Yong served as Taifu Cheng, Chen Xiu served as Zhao Prison Zuo Cheng, and the highest rank was promoted to Zuo Fengyi Anle.

However, An Le was a little unhappy.

After receiving the edict, the rest of the people dispersed and began to pack their luggage, either preparing to enter the palace or going to the corresponding official office.

And An Lexiang's face was livid, and he came to his residence in the backyard without saying a word.

As soon as he entered the door, a person in the room greeted him. This person was Zhang Wuji, An Le's former boss in Changyi.

He did not come to Chang'an as Liu He's subordinate officer, but as An Le's entourage.

Seeing the distressed expression on An Le's face, Zhang Wuji asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, has the emperor's edict come down yet?"

"Well, down?"

"What position was the Fujun promoted to?"

"Zuo Fengyi."

Zhang Wuji's rank is not high, but he naturally knows Zuo Fengyi's weight, not only the rank has risen from two thousand stones to the real two thousand stones, but also Zuo Fengyi is in the Chang'an Gyeonggi area compared to Changyi, who is classified as a left official. One of the chief executives, is really one step away from Jiuqing.

Zhang Wuji immediately wanted to congratulate Anle, but he didn't expect to see the sad expression on the latter's face, and he seemed unhappy.

"Do you have any doubts about the emperor's arrangement?"

"Since the Son of Heaven was designated as the Crown Prince in Changyi Kingdom, I have felt a little uneasy. It seems that I am not trusted by the Son of Heaven." An Le sat down on the step and said, "Take this official position as an example. Everyone stayed in Weiyang Palace, but I was assigned to Zuo Fengyi, far away from the emperor, and the lieutenant Wang Ji became a Weiyang guard, and I was able to get along with the emperor day and night."

"But Zuo Fengyi is also high and powerful?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"That's natural, but it's always one step away from the emperor. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him in the future."

Chang'an is no better than Changyi. The Prime Minister of Changyi is the chief official in Changyi, but Zuo Fengyi is not the number one in Chang'an.

Maybe one day he will be left behind by His Majesty.

If the king of Changyi hadn't become the emperor, then Anle would be content to be Zuo Fengyi.

But now that he has encountered such a great opportunity, he would be sorry for the evil virtues accumulated by his ancestors if he hadn't been a good man.

Thinking of this, An Le became even more jealous of Wang Ji.

Seeing that An Le's expression was not good, Zhang Wuji became more cautious when speaking. After thinking for a while, he said, "It seems that the Fujun has never done anything to annoy the emperor along the way, right?"

"Yes, I have been doing my best to accompany His Majesty. I really don't know why His Majesty made such a decision."

An Le trusted Zhang Wuji very much, but she didn't tell him everything that happened to her, such as her relationship with Le Cheng, or the day when she brought Le Cheng to see His Majesty who was overly frightened.

But in An Le's own heart, he is loyal, and the world can learn from him.

"Could it be that Your Majesty specially asked Fu Jun to be Zuo Fengyi?"

"kindness?"

"Sanfu is an important place in the capital. Your Majesty may want to leave a retreat for himself. If something happens, at least there will be a place to go."

Zhang Wuji said it very cryptically, but An Le already understood the deep meaning.

An Le suddenly felt that it was tricky. His wishful thinking was to have both the emperor and the general, but he never thought that he would be caught in a sword and blood battle.

"In this case, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Zhang Wuji was a little surprised, he always thought that Prime Minister An Le was only loyal to His Majesty, but he didn't expect to want "both ends of the mouse's head".

Since ancient times, the grass on the wall has not come to a good end, Zhang Wuji's rank is not high, but this point can be clearly seen.

After hesitating again and again, Zhang Wuji tried to persuade him: "One term is three years, there is plenty of time, as long as the Fujun is conscientious in his tenure, he will naturally have a good reputation in the court, and His Majesty will not forget the Fujun."

What Zhang Wuji said was from the bottom of his heart, An Le seemed to be a little moved.

"As of now, that's the only way to go."

"The Fujun is loyal to His Majesty, and there will be a day when he will be promoted."

An Le nodded, the expression on his face seemed to soften a little.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you." An Le said.

"Your Majesty, please tell me."

"In addition to the decree for us officials to take office, the audience in the palace also brought His Majesty's warrant, asking you, Jian Kou, a minister named Liu Xiang, and the servants who came with you to join us. Follow Wang Ji and others into the palace."

"I want to enter the palace?" Zhang Wuji didn't understand.

"Yes, from today onwards, you will no longer be under the official's sect, but go to serve Wang Ji as an official."

"This..." Zhang Wuji was still a little puzzled.

"Your Majesty said that he didn't bring many officials to Chang'an, so I will borrow the two of you to help Wang Ji."

It turned out that Zhang Wuji was naturally happy in his heart, he didn't expect this opportunity to fall on him.

"The officials obeyed."

A flattering expression suddenly changed on An Le's face, he patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder affectionately, and said, "If you can see Your Majesty on weekdays, you should mention me more when you find a chance."

"That's natural, that's natural." Zhang Wuji said that, thinking of An Le's sway just now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, even if something happened to An Le, it had nothing to do with him.

……

In the early morning of the next day, before the sky was completely bright, the Changyi Mansion, which had been silent for a long time, became bustling again, but the bustle only lasted for a moment, and soon returned to tranquility.

Under the leadership of Wang Ji and Gong Sui, eighty or ninety people from Changyi marched through Shangguanli, and walked towards Weiyang Palace under the watchful eyes of the Chang'an people who got up early.

About half an hour later, they went around to a side door of Weiyang Palace.

The Sima of the palace gate guarding outside the palace gate checked the edict in Wang Ji's hand, and after checking the number and names one by one, he sent someone to lead them into the palace wall of Weiyang Palace.

When the palace gate closed behind them, whether it was Wang Ji or Gong Sui, or those servants, hired workers, cooks and young men, their hearts all jumped with a "click".

When Liu He entered the palace, he didn't know what he would face; when these ordinary people entered the palace, they naturally didn't know what they would face.

However, they all remembered the cuteness of the somewhat insane King Changyi.

Your Majesty regards us as human beings, so we should naturally follow His Majesty forward.

……

And outside the quiet Changyi mansion, An Le, who was alone, was still lingering outside the door.

He looked at the faint Weiyang Palace in the distance, and then looked in the direction of the General's Mansion.

The heart still has not made the final decision.

It wasn't until the chickens around him began to sing loudly that he got into his carriage and drove alone to Zuo Fengyi in the northeast corner of Chang'an.

All the chess pieces are in place, and everything is waiting for the player to push.

(End of this chapter)