Not only are the people of the General's Mansion panicking, but the ten permanent servants are also up and down in their hearts.

Eleven middle servants gathered together, headed by Zhang Rang.

"Da Chang Waiter, did you say that the soldier surnamed Lu is coming for us?" Guo Sheng, one of the ten permanent attendants, asked in a low voice.

The ten permanent servants are headed by Zhang Rang, and when they call him, the rest of the people call them the great permanent attendants, and they are named after him.

"I also feel this way, this surnamed Lu has already been married to us, I feel that this training, he is ninety percent coming for us!" Gao Wang, another middle school attendant, also spoke up.

"I don't think so, maybe where did you rush in?" Zhang Gong, the regular attendant, gave his opinion.

"Don't forget, we sent someone to assassinate him and erase his exploits, do you think he will let us go?" Zhao Zhong, whose status is only lower than Zhang Rang, opened his mouth, and when he was a thief, the Son of Heaven asked him to serve as the general of the chariot cavalry, and the merits reported were all through his hands, and Lu Bu's merits were naturally erased by him.

The ten attendants were arguing in a low voice, Zhang Rang didn't speak, his eyebrows lowered, he was hesitating, pondering.

If it was just to deal with He Jin, why not reuse Jian Shuo, but use a Lu Bu who had a deep grudge against them. But if it is to deal with himself and a group of people, the Son of Heaven can finish the matter with one sentence, so why bother with all this time.

"Your Majesty's temperament has been incomprehensible lately!"

Zhang Rang sighed in his heart, fortunately, there was an eyeliner he had planted in Lu Bu's mansion, and he knew everything he did on weekdays. Lu Bu does not deal with the family group headed by the Yuan family, and according to his temperament, it is estimated that he will not take refuge in He Jin.

It seems that it is time to make some money and bring him over.

Zhang Rang's eyes contain old scheming, in the eyes of this great eunuch, there has never been an absolute enemy, only eternal interests.

The Son of Heaven has favored Lu Bu recently, and he can't get him down for a while, so let's try to win him over first.

Zhang Rang, who had an idea, looked at the people who were still arguing, these guys were very powerful in making money on weekdays, but their brains were not very good, and most of them were smart. If it weren't for him on it, the interest group of the 'Ten Permanent Servants' would have been finished many times.

Zhang Rang was slightly angry: "Don't argue, in two days, our family will invite Lu Bu to come to the house as a guest to find out his tone." ”

Guo Sheng and the others saw that Zhang Rang was angry, and they were silent for a while, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only respond: "Oh." ”

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A few days later, Lu Bu, who had returned from the school camp, returned to his house.

As soon as he stepped into the door, the steward came over and bowed down to report, saying that Zhang Rang had sent someone to hand over the invitation, hoping that the general would go to the mansion to talk.

"Zhang Rang invited me?"

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, the grudge between him and the Ten Standing Servants has been going on for a long time, Zhang Rang will definitely not invite him for no reason, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

Lu Bu asked Xi Ce and others to discuss whether they should go to this banquet.

"Chief, don't go, none of the ten permanent servants are good!" Cao Xuan was the first to speak up and said indignantly.

At the beginning, Lu Bu was suffering from an epidemic in Wancheng, and Zhang Li, the general who stayed in the city, refused to allocate food and medicinal materials, wanting to see them all fend for themselves, which can be described as extremely vicious.

Zhang Li is Zhang Rang's subordinates.

Moreover, Lu Buping's contribution to the moth thief was not at all.

It must have been Zhang who let them make trouble.

Cao Xing's simple mind could see it, not to mention the other people in the hall, so they persuaded Lu Bu not to go. The ten permanent servants have a bad reputation, and associating with them will only ruin one's reputation.

Xi Ce also suggested that there was no need to go to Zhang Rang's mansion, if the Son of Heaven knew about this matter, it was estimated that he would also suspect that Lu Bu was on the side of the ten permanent servants. The Son of Heaven wanted to use Lü Bu's sword to balance both his relatives and eunuchs, so it was very likely that he would find a new target to replace Lü Bu.

"The Ten Permanent Servants invited me to a banquet at this time, will it be a request for me?"

Lu Bu thought about it, and other than that, he really couldn't think of Zhang Rang's intentions. If it was just a simple Hongmen banquet, it would be too stupid to let Zhang Rang choose the location on his own house. Even arranging some outlaws to assassinate is more reliable than this.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu decided to go to Zhang Rang's Mansion to see what tricks this Zhang Changshou wanted to play.

Seeing that Lu Bu had made a decision, Xi Ce proposed to let Huang Zhong and Chen Wei go with him, even if Zhang Rang made trouble, someone would respond.

Lu Bu didn't want to take someone with him, but after all, he couldn't resist everyone's worries, so he could only agree.

The little bell was also pestered to go, but Lu Bu didn't let it, whether it was a Hongmen banquet or not, Zhang Rang was not a peaceful place.

Lu Bu took Chen Wei and Huang Zhong out of the mansion, his mansion was in the north of the city, and Zhang Rang's mansion was in the south of the city near the palace, so naturally he had to walk for a long time.

Inside the bus house, a Confucian scribe stepped through the gate and walked out of it.

The so-called bus house is the place where the imperial court selects talents and appoints talents. Every year, scholars who are recommended to Luoyang from all over the world have to wait here for the summons of the Son of Heaven.

He has been in Luoyang for two years, and because he refuses to meet the officials, he has been waiting in the bus mansion. Those shallow fools who came later than him, who knew how to be a man and stuffed money, went to serve in the city or prefectures and counties early.

Only him, naively thought that His Majesty would always order him to meet him, and when the time came, he only needed to show his talents in his chest, so that the Son of Heaven would value him and entrust him with important tasks.

At that time, the eradication of the traitors led by the 'Ten Standing Servants' and the support of the Han family will definitely be just around the corner.

As a result, spring went to autumn, and two years of time were wasted.

Two years have worn out all his fantasies and enthusiasm, and he has gradually understood that the bus mansion has long been reduced to a tool for Zhang Rang and other eunuchs to collect money, and he wants to be an official?

Yes, you can pay the money first.

Although he has a petty bourgeoisie, he is arrogant, if he wants to bow his head to Zhang Rang and flatter Zhang Rang's group of people, then he would rather not be an official in his life.

Some people in the bus mansion sympathized with his plight, or felt that it was a pity for his talent, so they secretly helped him pay the money and get a position as the county commander of Zhongmu.

At first, he was reluctant to be such a local county official, and wanted to serve the court for the Son of Heaven and eradicate traitorous ministers.

Later, he figured it out.

Since you can't settle the imperial court, it's better to go to the place and benefit the local people.

Walking on the streets of Luoyang City, the Confucian scribe looked lonely, and after staying for two years, he finally had to say goodbye today. In his heart, there is still a glimmer of hope, he feels that it is gold, and it will always shine.

As long as the Son of Heaven is Shengming, one day, he will definitely send someone to invite him into the palace.

Thinking so, the scribe raised his head, and could already see the outline of Luoyang and the open gates.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a slightly excited shout, which was his name.

"Gongtai!"