The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The emperor's close ministers are different. They want to do things, which are extremely simple.It is also infinitely convenient to display your ambitions and demonstrate your talents in governing the country.

From this point of view, it is not a big deal to cultivate a Genyue and hold a few exaggerated ceremonies.

As long as a policy achieves results, the benefits earned are enough, and it is a good thing for the country and the people.

Yang Lin stood up and led Zongze to the boulder in Gaogang, overlooking the turbulent flow of the ancient Yellow River road below.

"If you have meritorious service in governing the river, what's the problem if I protect you as a public official in Bianjing?"

Zongze laughed loudly: "If the young master can continue to do what he has done, he will make great achievements in Pingxia and go to Youyan, and follow Zhu Xi's execution to Fu Jiangnan, clear the world, and protect the people. I would like to set up a shrine by the river to guard it day and night. , and I don’t feel wronged.”

This old man can talk, and Yang Lin smiled brightly, and asked: "This time, the Xia bandits have been put down, and the century-old frontier troubles in the Northwest have been solved. I want to lead the soldiers of the Western Army to Bianliang to present a victory. First, to promote the might of the Great Song Army and boost the morale of the army and the people. To frighten the surrounding nations; secondly, guess what my second intention is?"

Zong Ze was not flustered when Yang Lin made a comparison suddenly, and said calmly, "Could it be that it aroused His Majesty's ambition and made His Majesty have the ambition to recover Youyan."

"Good! I didn't expect you to be able to see through my intentions." Yang Lin sighed in admiration, then frowned and said, "Unfortunately, although the Western Army is strong and capable of fighting, its military discipline is not good. If it is a victory in front of the imperial court, I am afraid that they will not be so loose. A kind of aura on the battlefield. You know, the officials care most about this."

Zong Ze saw that Shangguan said these words to himself, and he felt a little closer, so he put aside his scruples and said: "You can send someone to Zhengzhou for training, and then go to Beijing to show victory. Anyway, this matter also needs a high-profile stage. There is plenty of time to prepare.”

Yang Lin nodded secretly, thinking that this is the only way to go, who will train them?

Suddenly, Yang Lin thought of the ostentatious displays of the Forbidden Army, which looked mighty and majestic, and made Zhao Ji smile. This is Gao Qi's housekeeping skill.

Without this hand, it would be impossible for him to secure the position of commander-in-chief. Of course, Yang Lin can't order Gao Qi, who is from Liang Shicheng's line. Because of Su Shi's relationship, the relationship between Gao Liang is still very close. reliable.

Have!Gao Qiu can't, don't you still have a high handle?

This guy followed him in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was very knowledgeable. Give him a good taste, Gao Qiu is not stupid, can he not teach him secretly?

The most important thing is that this trick is enough to create a rift between Gao Qi and Liang Shicheng, even if it is only a little bit.

Liang Shicheng has too many resources under his hands, and Yang Lin can't tolerate such a powerful figure who controls most of the government offices and government affairs.

Thinking of this, the corner of Yang Lin's mouth twitched, Gao Shan was obedient to him, and he helped him a lot when conquering Fang La, so let him show his face this time.

Chapter 195 Returning to Beijing and Face Saint

After bidding farewell to Zong Ze, Yang Lin led the crowd out of Jingshan Mountain. After the carriage had traveled for less than seven days, Bianliang was already in front of him.

Outside the city, horses and chariots were in parallel, and the family members of Xiaomao in Tsing Yi guarded the gate of the city to welcome Yang Lin back.

Yang Lin got out of the car with two beauties, one big and one small, and everyone in the house had already seen the strangeness, and drove them back to Zhaodefang with a light smile.

Li Yunniang twisted her body that was getting rounder and rounder, and came up to her with a clever smile, and put a black cloak on Yang Lin.

Tightening his skirt, Yang Lin smiled and said, "Where's my father?"

"Master, he is going to Taiping Prefecture. Before leaving, he left a message saying that he can't wait to attend Liu Tiju's wedding banquet, but he has already prepared a generous gift."

Yang Lin curled his lips and complained: "It's freezing cold, and if you can't see it, you run out. My father really, his age makes a son feel uneasy."

Yang Lin took Taozi over and introduced: "This is Guiyi, the prostitute daughter of the old Northwest businessman, who will live in our house from now on. We will tidy up a separate courtyard for her and provide her with more than a dozen maids. .”

The woman from Zhongfu had already told her something when she came here, and after getting along day and night these few days, sleeping in a carriage every day, Zhong Guiyi raised his eyes and tilted his head, and asked innocently: "Brother, I don't know what to do." Sleep with you?"

Li Yunniang and Qin Qingqing all covered their mouths and snickered, Yang Lin slapped him alone, and said with a smile: "You can sleep with your brother when you grow up."

Zhong Guiyi let out a groan, pouted his small mouth a little aggrieved, Yang Lin and the other two female relatives couldn't help laughing.

Li Yunniang looked at Qin Qingqing and said, "This girl?"

"Put it in my yard to serve." Yang Lin said casually.

Li Yunniang smiled and said, "Understood, Miss, come with me."

After coming to the inner courtyard, he changed his clothes and took a short rest before Yang Lin was about to enter the palace to face the saint.

When he came to the imperial city, he first went to the Forbidden City Police Department. Yang Jian was drinking tea when he came in and stood up abruptly, saying: "Brother, when did you come back?"

Yang Lin sat down at the table and said, "It's been less than a quarter of an hour since I got home, and I came to see you before my butt was hot. During the time I'm out of Beijing, is there any change in the court?"

"It's nothing more than a trivial matter. The only thing to worry about is that the Khitan sent an envoy to ask for Anqing Princess Yelu Nanxian, but he didn't mention Xi Xia's matter. His Majesty handed it over to Wang Fu, and the grandson treated the Khitan envoy as an ancestor every day, and brought with him They ate, drank and had fun in Bianliang, which caused many civil officials to impeach them."

Yang Lin nodded, and said: "Yelu Nanxian is being raised by the Western Army with good food and drink. I will go to meet the saint and ask His Majesty to send him back to Khitan properly."

Now that Khitan has a problem all over himself, it is absolutely impossible to start a conflict with them at this time, because these alien races on the grassland can often unite quickly and sincerely once there is a foreign aggression.

At this time, it is time to stabilize them, let people like Emperor Tianzuo and Xiao Fengxian continue to work, and even ask Da Song to add some material to them, so that they work harder is the right way.

The Song Dynasty now has horse breeding land in the northwest, connecting Mongolia and the Western Regions, and there will be no shortage of horses after the market opens.

The Song Dynasty only had infantry, and the days of lacking cavalry will be gone forever, as long as you keep the Western Army by yourself.He has developed well, no matter what monsters and monsters are outside the Great Wall, You Yan is still bound to win.

Yang Lin knocked on the table and asked, "Tong Guan returned to Beijing earlier than me, did he do anything?"

"I visited Cai Xiang and Liang Shicheng, and they went there in a big way without any cover."

The old eunuch still had courage, and Yang Lin's face darkened. In order to gain the effectiveness of the Western Army, the relationship between himself and Tong Guan was bound to break down.After all, there is only one Western Army, and if Tong Guan wants to become the King of the Northwest, he must master the strongest combat power of the Great Song Dynasty.

Yang Lin stood up and said, "Okay, brother, take me to see His Majesty, brother, there are a lot of things waiting to be resolved by Mian Sheng. Where is Your Majesty?"

Yang Jian sighed: "Your Majesty has recently become obsessed with a six-stone painting, which does not use chalking, but uses ink to create a halo, which can be called vivid."

"What picture?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "It's just painting."

Yang Lin greeted this hard-working artist in his heart, but after thinking about it, this is also very good, it is better than a strange flower like Chongzhen giving random pointers.

From the empire, the most fearful thing is the monarch who doesn't understand micromanagement. In the later World War II, the largest battle on land on the Soviet-German battlefield, the head of state and his loving father came to micromanagement at least to help the opponent solve 10,000+ soldiers.

If he loves to paint, let him do it, at least it won't harm the country and the people. As for the ostentation, the Longevity Camp business empire built by his own father is in operation, and he can make money by building Genyue, let alone waste people and money.

Riding in a carriage, the two of them came to Genyue together. Nowadays, Zhao Ji no longer likes to live in the narrow and compact forbidden house, and moved to live in Genyue instead.

Many concubines and princes have already lived in this most exquisite and luxurious garden ever built by mankind.

When Yang Lin came to the garden, he saw a man with an extraordinary bearing in the distance, holding a child in one hand and smiling happily.

Since ancient times, the royal family has been warm and affectionate, which is rare. In Zhao Ji's arms are his two daughters.

Seeing Yang Lin coming in, Zhao Ji's face brightened, and he stretched out his hand to beckon, "Yang Aiqing, come to me quickly."

Yang Lin took three steps and made two steps, stepped forward quickly and clasped his fists and said, "My subject Yang Lin, pay homage to my emperor."

Zhao Ji said with a smile: "Ai Qing has worked so hard to go here, and he has contributed a lot to the pacification of the Northwest. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Yang Lin said with a smile: "How dare I be greedy for the achievements of the heavens? This great achievement is all due to the lives of the generals in the Northwest. 20 Western troops died, and millions of people in Qin and Long personally took arrows and stones to transport the luggage. Of course, the most important thing is that your Majesty's civil administration is prosperous. , martial virtue equal to the sky, the minister is just an errand runner."