The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

After the disintegration of the dynasty, this quickly aroused discussions among various factions to explore why Yang Lin left Beijing.

Minister of Internal Affairs, Liang Shicheng sighed: "This thieves is really unpredictable, you all be careful, don't let him plan again."

People like Wang Fu, Cai You, and Gao Qiu thought so deeply that they were all in danger.

Cai Jing's mansion, Lan Congxi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and Gao Zhe, a scholar of Zhilong Tuge, also gathered together.

Cai Jing sighed, and said: "I originally intended to marry the young girl Lingbao to Wenyuan, and I asked Empress Xiansu to be a matchmaker. Who knew that this kid has such a good nose, and he ran out of Bianliang ahead of time."

Gao Zha had a son, for whom he proposed to Cai Jing several times, but was rejected.Now it is obviously a bit sour, and said: "The grand master's move is certainly good, but Yang Lin is not an idler, he is a close minister among the emperor's close ministers, he can be said to be the closest courtier in front of the official family. I want to use this trick If the officials have a suspicion against him, I am afraid that the gain will outweigh the loss."

Cai Jing said in his heart that this official married Wen Yuan and gave his son to Liang Shicheng, which is the so-called Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit.

No matter how the situation in the Great Song Dynasty changes, my Cai family will never fail, and my younger brother Cai Bian is also from the Chaozhong family.

"Yang Wenyuan is really too cunning. He must have a deep meaning in his trip to the south of the Yangtze River this time. It's a pity that I really can't figure it out."

The three giants of justice, who hadn't gathered together for a long time, held a banquet in Fan Lou to see Yang Lin off.

The capable troops of the Long Live Camp have all been dispatched to the south of the Yangtze River, and there have been no major disturbances in Beijing for the time being.

At this time, Yang Lin's going to the south of the Yangtze River did not have a big impact, Liu Qingshui said with a smile: "My elder sister came out of the ban, saying that the imperial concubines want to live in Gen Yue. Firstly, Gen Yue is spacious, and secondly, the environment is not good. Elegant, you are still close to His Majesty. Dalang, what do you think of this matter?"

Yang Lin thought for a while, and said: "Since it is the common wish of the imperial concubines, then we can speak to His Majesty, and we only need to spend some money to build a few palaces."

I am about to get the cornucopia of the Northwest, and some money is just something outside of my body, and it is money only when it is spent.

The power that can be exchanged for money is a huge advantage. Unlike other scholar-bureaucrats who like to accumulate family property, Yang Lin always thinks that these things piled up in the warehouse at home are a pile of scrap iron.

Only by making good friends with Zhao Ji's harem can the emperor always have a good impression of him, so why not do it.

Yang Jian was even more excited. The Forbidden City was always dominated by Liang Shicheng. His own police station snatched a little food from his mouth, and he regarded it as a thorn in his side.

Now that the confinement is empty, it depends on how he restrains himself. When it comes to Princess Genyue and the servants, no one cares about Liang Shicheng's face.

Yang Lin took a few sips of wine and said, "Don't talk about these things. After I leave, you can speak to His Majesty yourself. I can take the fee."

The two looked at each other, both very happy, Da Lang was generous enough, and this kind of favor was passed on to him.

Liu Qingshui was even happier. When he arrived in Genyue, his sister would be much more free.

When going home to visit relatives, there is no need to look at Liang Shicheng's face anymore, and there is more time for siblings to reunite.

Once entering the palace, the gate is as deep as the sea, and His Majesty accepts concubines every year. The loneliness in this palace is unbearable, not just talking about it, it is a good thing to have family members to help.

There was a carriage parked downstairs, and Lu Wang came up and said, "Master, it's getting late, why don't we go now."

Yang Lin stood up, facing the breeze above Fan Tower, and said, "Both elder brothers, my younger brother will leave Beijing for a while, Bianliang will depend on you to watch over."

"Don't worry Dalang (brother)."

Yang Lin Zhenyi went downstairs and boarded the carriage going south, feeling very upset.

His own son is still a blank slate, and now is the most important time for him.

If you can't get it back quickly and let those Ming Cultists draw devils, poisonous snakes, and horned crocodiles on this white paper, then how will father and son face each other when they meet in the future.

Chapter 2 Girlish Feelings

The painting of the boat is reaching the horizon, and the wine flag is blowing outside.

When the wind is blowing down the south of the Yangtze River, it is the season when poplar flowers and catkins are blowing with the wind, and white gulls are flying in the green mountains.

Arriving in Suzhou City, he settled down in Tongyuan, and after entering the garden, Yang Lin went straight to the study.

Pushing open the door, she saw Yang Tianai holding a small abacus, her fingers were very nimble, making crackling noises.

Seeing him coming in, Yang Tianai gave a coquettish smile, narrowed her eyes and smiled happily: "Godfather!"

Yang Lin responded, then looked curiously at the abacus she was holding, and wondered: "It turns out that this thing has already appeared."

Yang Tianai shook her little abacus and said, "Godfather doesn't even know this."

After finishing speaking, he poured a cup of tea courteously and handed it to Yang Lin. It was obvious that she was very happy.

Yang Lin glanced at her, took the teacup in one hand, drank it in one gulp, and said, "You have been in the south of the Yangtze River for so long, following my father, have you learned anything? Come and report and let your godfather know."

Yang Tianai followed a group of tycoons in the rivers and lakes, traveled all over the world, not to mention that she had a much more cheerful personality.

Facing Yang Lin, he also dared to joke around, not as reserved as before, and said with a smile: "I have learned a lot, I learned to drink from the fourth grandfather, I learned to brag from the fifth grandfather, I don't know what godfather should test first Same."

Yang Lin was already preoccupied with his own thoughts, but after being mixed up by the adopted daughter, he relaxed a little, and cursed with a smile: "Greek, please beat me!"

It turned out that Yang Tianai knew the purpose of her adoptive father's coming here long ago, and she only made jokes to make him relax. Hearing this, she even squatted obediently next to his seat, gently kneading Yang Lin's thigh, making comfortable movements Ma Shaji said: "Godfather, don't worry too much, younger brother will definitely find it. How will godfather plan to teach him then?"

Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "This is your father's first son, of course we should spend three hours learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and cultivate him with the same noble sentiments and elegant artistic taste as his father.

Then take out various skills including three-hour blood archery, equestrianism, cuju, chuiwan, fighting, weapons and equipment, so as not to become a soft egg with four limbs and no work.

In the evening, I will study astronomy, geography, agriculture and business"

Yang Tianai secretly sweated for her younger brother, and unconsciously increased the strength of her hands, but there was a slight snoring sound in her ears.

Yang Lin was exhausted all the way, coupled with his tired heart, he fell asleep before his troops arrived to make arrangements.

Yang Tian'ai stood up gently, took off the moon white shirt on her body, and covered her godfather, but it only covered an area the size of a palm.

Yang Tianai glanced at her petite body with dissatisfaction, a little downcast, and in the blink of an eye, she saw Yang Lin's handsome face with sharp edges and corners, and even if the corner of her mouth was asleep, there was a bad feeling.

Yang Tianai's heart was pounding uncontrollably, and a dangerous idea suddenly came to her. As soon as this idea appeared, Yang Tianai seemed to be possessed by a demon, her face was as red as a ripe pomegranate seed, and she felt hot when she touched it. hot.

Although the facial features are still youthful and immature, but there is a little charm between the eyebrows and eyes. She closed her eyes, put her hands behind her back, gently tiptoed, and slowly approached

Like a dragonfly touching water, the girl's lips touched Yang Lin's lips, and then fled.

In a corner of the same paradise, the courtyard is full of fragrant flowers, and the little Yang Tianai sits in the pavilion built on the big tree, dangling back and forth with his feet hanging in the air.

The white clouds in the distance are reflected in the depths of her eyes, leisurely, like the thoughts flowing in her heart.

The feelings of a young girl are as sweet as honey and sour as juice. It is difficult to paint for a saint and difficult for a poet to write a poem.

Yang Lin slept until dusk and woke up to find that the room was full of people, sitting in the study waiting for him.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Yang Lin frowned and scolded. Lu Wang and Lu Qian just smiled and didn't talk back.

At first glance, there were really a lot of people who came, including brothers Xie Zhen and Bao, seven or eight Yuhous from the Long Live Camp, and three or five leaders of Lu Taixuan's dealers, which crowded the study room to the brim.

"You should all know that I have left a bloodline in the hands of Mingjiao. Your task is to find out their whereabouts, and you must not harm the lives of their mother and child."