The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 501

The former prime ministers were probably high-ranking and wealthy, and idlers were not allowed to approach them.

But the outer courtyard of Zhaodefang is just like the most prosperous Daxiangguo Temple in the past, and the most prosperous mountain gate under Yanqing Temple today, with people coming and going, very lively.

The couple froze in place for a while, a guard in red and brocade robes, seeing their attitude, stepped forward vigilantly and asked, "What's your business here?"

Zhao Mingcheng cupped his hands, and said: "My official, General Secretary Zhao Mingcheng, is here to visit Yang Shaozai."

"Is there a famous post?"

Zhao Mingcheng took out a wooden name card from his sleeve and handed it over.

The guard said: "Come with me, you can go to the flower hall of the inner courtyard and wait a while, I will go in and make an announcement."

After entering the inner courtyard, it was considered quiet. Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao took their seats in the hall, and someone came with a tea tray immediately.

Li Qingzhao stood up, looked at the flower hall overflowing with ink fragrance, suddenly opened his mouth, and let out a cry of surprise.

Zhao Mingcheng was drinking tea, he was startled by her, and said with a bluffing face: "Lady, this is the Shaozai's mansion, what a sudden surprise."

However, Li Qingzhao didn't seem to hear him, and stared at a painting and calligraphy on the wall without blinking.

Zhao Mingcheng knew that his wife liked Jinshi antiques the most, and when he leaned forward to take a look, his eyes widened.

"Wang Youjun's draft post..."

The two of them are like two little poor ghosts who have entered Jinshan, and greedy cats who have entered a gourmet garden, their legs can't move.

"Miss, look here, the walking chariot picture! Yan Liben's authentic work!"

"And this, isn't it the Luoshen Futu?"

"Judging from the appearance and the color of the silk cloth, this painting should be a painting of recent years. I don't know which master in the world has this level."

The couple had completely forgotten that this was Shao Zai's flower hall, a state of forgetting both things and me, until the sound of footsteps came.

Yang Lin smiled and said: "This is hand-painted by Grand Master Cai. In the third year of Chongning, when I won the first prize in the palace examination, the grand master presented the Toad Palace Folding Osmanthus. Although there are many famous paintings in this mansion, this one is my favorite."

Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao quickly turned around, Zhao Mingcheng clasped fists, and Li Qingzhao bowed gracefully.

"You two walked really slowly." Yang Lin said with a smile.

The couple's faces were blushing, and they were both a little embarrassed. After all, they had walked for more than a month for such a short distance. According to the looseness of the officialdom in the past, it was normal, but the habits of the officialdom today are quite different.

Yang Lin was very busy and didn't have time to greet them too much, so he said some polite words and accepted a pair of calligraphy and painting with words brought by Li Qingzhao.

This painting is placed here, it is not very popular, but the lyrics are quite good, Yang Lin read it with a happy face, and ordered the little maid behind him to hang it in the hall.

If abdication wins the throne, it is necessary to use these magnificence to whitewash the peace and sing praises.Winning over them in advance can be regarded as paving the way for later things.

Just as Zhao Mingcheng was about to take his wife away, he saw several people coming together from outside.They are all tall and tall, with beards and hooked noses, and they all have a fishy smell. Although they are all wearing Han clothes, they are not Han people just by looking at their faces.

These big men entered the hall, regardless of whether there was anyone there, they knelt down on one knee: "I have seen Shaozai."

Yang Lin saw that they were all important generals in the Northwest Army, and Dangxiang Qiqiang had three of them.Only a few days after his order was sent, they came, which showed that they were non-stop.

"Get up and talk inside."

Chapter 568

Looking at several northwest generals, some vivid names suddenly appeared in Yang Lin's mind, such as Dong Zhuo, An Lushan, etc.

Shaking his head, Yang Lin thought to himself, I am still different from them.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin sat on a chair, and said with a big horse: "From now on, I will transfer you to the Bianliang East Camp. You only need to practice and teach every day, and you will be on standby at any time in your spare time."

Several generals sized each other up, and seeing the joy in each other's eyes, they all clenched their fists and expressed their loyalty to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin was sitting in his seat and didn't listen to a word. There is no need to doubt the loyalty of these people to him.

Because their interests are held in their own hands, a single sentence can determine the rise and fall of their group.

These people are more loyal than their true confidantes, and protecting Yang Lin is protecting themselves.

Looking at these real dog-legged generals, Yang Lin shook his head in his heart. The word "rebellion" sounded earth-shattering, but when he really started it, he found that it was a matter of course.

The so-called popular support of the Song Dynasty was nothing more than winning the hearts of a group of scholar-bureaucrats with vested interests, and it was still a loyalty mixed with strong selfishness.

In front of the Jinliang Bridge, Yin Muhong broke the backs of the so-called scholar-bureaucrats in Bianliang alone. No wonder the Jin people went south, and the princes of the Manchu Dynasty did not even see a single martyr.

As for the 60 capital guards that Song relied on as his arm, they were even more like silver pewter gun heads, bearing the name of a strong army, which could be broken with a single poke.

The Jin people of the later generations surrounded Kaifeng Mansion on both sides, and these were the performances of the gate guards, which is called clumsiness.

The next few hundred years will be the time period when the alien races in the north exploded. The Jurchens ravaged East Asia, the Mongols killed all over Asia and Europe, and then came the Timur God’s Whip. These are nomads and fishermen. The end of the era, the last carnival.

Whether it is Zhao Si in the deep palace or Zhao Ji in the Duiyu Tower, neither of them seem to be able to lead the Central Plains Dynasty and continue to stand proudly on top of the world.

Putting aside these family and country feelings, if you have the ability to be an emperor, why bother to put on an air, let future generations suffer, and let your confidants be purged.

If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed. Who can easily refuse this Huahuajiangshan, Liugong Fendai, who is known as the Son of Heaven, and commands all the people.

After seeing off these generals, Wang Chaoli came to visit alone again. Yang Lin just went back to his study and sat down to rest for a while, and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Wang Chaoli said with a guilty conscience: "Young Zai, the lower officials are here to report some matters concerning the officials."

"Fart, you just came to inquire about the news, to find out my tone." Yang Lin lay down on the soft bed, sighed and said, "You are my confidant, why do you want to hide it from you, just ask boldly Yes. In a few days, I will also call you. Since you have come by yourself, I will tell you the truth, I am going to enter King Yan, so prepare yourself."

Wang Chaoli's heart was beating wildly, he couldn't hold back his excitement, he leaned forward and asked, "What about after entering King Yan?"

He has been with Yang Lin for the longest time. He had just entered the capital for the imperial examination, and then when he was appointed as the supervisor, he hung out with Yang Lin.

At the beginning, Yang Tiju had only such a confidant under his command. When Daitian went on tour, only Wang Chaoli was alone in the suburbs of Bianliang to see him off.

He knows Yang Lin's temper best, the more he curses at you, the less he treats you as an outsider.So I took the courage to ask about this round of heart-breaking theory.

There is no way, you must know Yang Shaozai's thoughts in time, otherwise the matter of persuading him will fall to the bottom of the dragon's work.

Yang Lin glanced at him with a smile, and said, "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Wang Chaoli stared, stepped forward and said: "Young Zai, this subordinate dares to say that when you get to your step, it's like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat."

"You know what's in your mind, so you can do what you want." Yang Lin said lightly.

Wang Chaoli's whole body was immediately filled with energy, and he only felt that his limbs and bones were full of strength. After bowing, he retreated respectfully.

As soon as he left the study, he clenched his fists, mumbled something, and went out with his hands behind his back.

When he arrived at the mansion, Mrs. Wang saw his appearance, removed his official clothes, and asked puzzledly: "Officer, didn't you say that you went to visit Yang Shaozai, why are you so happy?"