"Zhang Boqi."

"Zhang Yi?"

"right."

Feng Junhou looked at Zhang Xiaosi with a strange look on his face: "Prefect Zhang is just Prefect Zhang, what are you guilty of?"

"I don't!"

Feng Junhou laughed "ha", lay back in the chair, and said:

"If not, then there won't be any. I have no objection to Zhang Yi transferring him away, but Liu Yin must stay with me."

"Tongguan has been repaired, but there is no suitable candidate yet. I plan to put him there."

With Feng Junhou's current status, he also shoulders the important task of guarding Guanzhong, leading the Han Dynasty's elite army to face the powerful enemies of Wei.

In this case, it is necessary to use some people who are trustworthy and capable.

All the talk about cultivating cronies and nepotism is bullshit.

It is the right way to promote virtuous people without avoiding relatives.

Wang Ping and Liu Hun were given to Deng Zhi, Jiang Wei and Shi Bao were placed in Hedong, and Jufu and Meng Yan guarded Lantian and Wuguan.

Zhao Guang and Yang Wanwan can only lead the army.

As soon as Li Ping's incident comes out, even Li Feng is expected to return to Shu.

Therefore, the most important candidate for Tongguan has not yet been determined.

Originally, Feng Junhou wanted to belong to Liu Yin and Zhang Yi. Of the two of them, one could defend and the other could attack.

Now that the palace wants to transfer Zhang Yi away, they can only ask Li Qiu to take over.

But if this happens, everyone around him will have to be let out, and even the people who can help him will be gone.

When Zhang Xiaosi heard this, he quickly came over obediently:

"Your Majesty also knows that Alang needs manpower to take charge of Guanzhong, so he will not need anyone else except Zhang Yi."

Feng Junhou snorted and said nothing.

I thought to myself:

Among these people, Zhang Yi's abilities are the most balanced, and he is both civil and military. I never thought that the palace would be very selective.

I guess the little fat man definitely doesn't have this kind of vision. It's probably the queen's idea.

Just thinking about it, even Li Ping and Wu Yi are going to die.

After such a calculation, the old ministers left by the late emperor are indeed becoming increasingly rare.

Thinking of this, Feng Junhou suddenly remembered something:

"As soon as Li Ping's incident comes out, Haoxuan will leave Guanzhong and return to Shu. I need someone else, otherwise I won't be able to take over the military rations."

"Who does Alang want?"

"Zhuge Bosong (also known as Zhuge Qiao) was sent by the Prime Minister to Hanzhong as a grain and grass officer in his early years. Later he was responsible for the grain transportation work during the Northern Expedition to Longyou. He is very familiar with this matter."

"So after Li Haoxuan returns, I want him to come to Guanzhong to take over the position of grain and grass officer."

This time, it was Zhang Xingyi's turn to look at Feng Junhou strangely, and finally said with some emotion:

"The Prime Minister made a mistake in accepting you as his disciple."

Zhuge Bosong was originally transporting grain in Hanzhong, but later he was overworked during the Northern Expedition and almost died of illness.

After he recovered from his illness, he was sent by the Prime Minister to a place like Nanzhong, where he stayed for more than ten years.

In the Battle of Guanzhong, the Han Dynasty mobilized almost all the troops in the country and consumed a lot of materials.

Zhuge Bosong has maintained stability in Nanzhong over the years, and at the same time has continuously transported the copper mined in Nanzhong to Jincheng.

Normally he seems to be inconspicuous, but he has indeed accumulated a lot of credit.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been promoted long ago.

It is a pity that the prime minister of the Han Dynasty was named Zhuge.

So Zhuge Bosong has been staying in Nanzhong to feed mosquitoes for these years.

It was obvious that Alang's current intention was to get Zhuge Bosong into trouble.

Feng Junhou did not hide his purpose and said calmly:

"The Prime Minister dedicated his whole life to the great Han Dynasty, but before his death, he did not allow his family to come to Guanzhong to offer sacrifices."

"Now that Guanzhong has settled down, Brother Bosong is coming over. It's time for his wife to come over with her children to take a look."

"I am balancing public and private interests. If others really want to say that I am using power for personal gain, then I will admit it."

Zhang Xingyi made a sound: "You are the only one with a human heart, but you treat others as heartless and unjust?"

She imitated Feng Junhou and lay down in the chair, "Your Majesty killed someone for the sake of the Prime Minister. Who will offend you again for this matter now?"

"Oh, that's good, you can help me write a memorial."

It was a good thing that Feng Junhou didn't mention this matter. As soon as he mentioned this matter, Secretary Zhang Da, who had already been lying in his chair, immediately stood up.

Then he started beating Feng Junhou mindlessly.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Feng Junhou was stunned.

"I won't write!"

"If you don't want to write, don't write. If you don't want to write, I will let Sanniang write."

Secretary Zhang kept his hands on his hands and cursed angrily:

"I know everything, I understand everything, but my writing is like a dog crawling, so I can't practice it properly? Look at Shuangshuang, I'm just following you!"

"If your child writes like that in the future, I will beat you to death!"

"Does that have anything to do with me? He's obviously not very talented and doesn't study hard, but don't you think Ah Chong can write pretty well?"

"You also know your talent! If Amo really follows your talent, I'll see if I don't strangle you to death!"

Secretary Zhang’s child is named Amo.

Because when he was born, his lord led an army across the desert and fought thousands of miles to conquer the traitors.

"Don't worry!" Feng Junhou saw the opportunity, grabbed Zhang Xiaosi's hand, and consoled him, "Only daughters follow adults, and most sons follow their mothers."

"Amo will definitely follow you and be as smart and cute as you were when you were little."

These words were both comfort and coaxing.

Although they have been married for many years, Secretary Zhang's heart trembled slightly when he heard this.

But he saw her eyes flickering: "Really?"

Feng Junhou stretched out his finger: "I swear..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang" outside.

Zhang Xiaosi was so shocked that he almost rolled into Feng Junhou's arms.

The thunder gradually faded away, and the two people in the room looked at each other.

"damned!"

Zhang Xiaosi suddenly gritted his teeth and started beating people again.

Feng Junhou fled in embarrassment. When he escaped outside the house, he looked at the sky that had become gloomy at some point and couldn't help but extend his middle finger.

"Boom!"

After the thunder, the cold autumn rain began to fall.

After the autumn rain, the weather became cooler and cooler.

Before the first snow fell in Guanzhong, an uninvited guest came to Chang'an.

"What are you doing here?"

When Feng Junhou saw the flower wand, he couldn't help being surprised:

"Why don't you come here earlier? Winter is about to begin. If the snow comes down, you won't even be able to go back to Hanzhong. If you don't stay in Jincheng, why don't you come to Chang'an and get cold?"

Standing in front of the tall and tall Feng Junhou, the petite Hua Wan looked even dwarfed.

As soon as she arrived at the door with a face full of joy, she heard Feng Junhou's words and rolled her eyes in anger:

"You care about me! I'm not here to find you!"

Just talking about the war of words, how can the flower lady be the opponent of the clever and charming Feng Langjun?

But Feng Junhou looked like he suddenly realized:

"Oh, I know! You are Mrs. Guan! Are you here to find your Alang?"
To be continued...