The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Zhao Ji called himself "Master Xuanhe". When Yang Jian heard that this guy was so arrogant that he called the emperor his brother and even held his hand, he was almost scared to pee, so he shook it vigorously, keeping a distance from this reckless man.

Who knows that Zhao Ji loves this set, and thinks it is romantic enough, elegant enough, and outstanding enough.

"Hey, you're late, so hurry up and punish yourself with three cups."

Chapter 51 Philosophy of doing things at the wine table

Toasting and toasting, pushing cups and changing cups, the beautiful woman is by the side, and the fine wine is in front.

For a moment, Yang Lin was almost intoxicated in the spring of Bianliang. If he hadn't known the impending catastrophe, it might be a good choice to be a Taiping official.

Zhao Ji obviously had a great time playing. The people around him, Cai You, Yang Lin, Yang Jian, and Li Shishi were all his favorite courtiers and waiters.

These people can bring him happiness, especially Yang Lin, and can help him solve many troublesome things.

During the banquet, Yang Lin didn't open his mouth, but just accompanied the emperor, making jokes and laughing.

Talking about state affairs at this time is a very disappointing thing for the romantic emperor.

Yang Lin's purpose is not to educate this hopeless emperor, but to fulfill his own purpose, there is no need to disturb his interest.

Zhao Ji kept smiling, and said with a smile: "Teacher, today the house is full of guests, drinking happily, how can there be no sound of silk and bamboo?"

"Since it was Mr. Zhao's invitation, Shi Shi will show his shame."

The voice was so tender and waxy that the bones of the men present were all crisp.

Li Shishi got up, sat down on a small wooden pier with exquisite carvings, picked up a pipa from the side, pressed down lightly with his left hand, and flicked with his right finger. When you are drunk, your mind can't be restrained.

Zhao Ji and the others shook their heads. Although Yang Lin didn't understand rhythm in his previous life, he inherited the memory of this life, so he can be regarded as a master of this way.Of course, I can hear the superb skill of this tune, and I can't help shaking it.

After the first piece was played, in case everyone would see that he didn't understand, Yang Lin was the first to clap his hands and exclaimed: "Good! This piece should only exist in the sky. How often do you hear it in the world? It's really good."

Zhao Ji glanced at him with dissatisfaction, and said with a smile: "The girl plays well, and your praise is so-so, and you don't have the slightest charm of the champion."

Yang Lin chuckled, and said, "Brother Zhao, I don't understand now. The so-called great praise is speechless, which means I'm talking about it."

Cai You saw that this kid had taken away all the interaction with the emperor after he arrived not long ago, and couldn't help but secretly worried.

He is different from his old man, Cai Jinggu favors people based on talent and ability, while Cai You relies entirely on flattery.

Cai You interjected: "Today is a beautiful day, beautiful people with good wine, and even a handsome man like Brother Zhao is here, how about I make a drinking order?"

As soon as Yang Lin heard it, he was about to retreat. The drinking order was not as simple as it seemed, and it needed all kinds of allusions. Yang Lin asked himself if he couldn't play it, and when he was about to speak, he heard Yang Jian jump out first.

"Xingjiuling is a game for you literati. Our family is not very talented, so we won't join in the fun."

Yang Lin secretly gave the old eunuch a thumbs-up, and then said: "Brother Yang is lonely if he doesn't play alone, I will have a drink with him next to him, you continue."

Zhao Ji pulled him back and said with a smile, "It's okay for the number one scholar to back down, and you will be the commander."

Yang Lin drove the ducks to the shelf, Li Shishi filled him a glass of wine, covered his mouth with a smile and said, "Langguan Zhuangyuanlang, let's start."

Yang Lin snorted coldly, and said: "Then the official will come up with a question, let's come to the poem to prepare the order, just quote a poem, and those who are involved in the poem will drink."

Everyone smiled and agreed, Yang Lin pondered for a moment, and said: "People's faces are flushed with peach blossoms, whoever is present is drinking with a blush."

All the people present were young faces, Zhao Ji had the most fun drinking, his face was flushed, Li Shishi smiled and said: "Young Master Zhao, this order must fall on you."

Zhao Ji chuckled, raised his glass and drank, and said: "You come out after a thousand calls, and those who are late drink."

Yang Lin pulled Yang Jian out and said, "I came in two steps earlier than my brother, you should drink this wine."

Yang Jian waved his hand with a smile and said: "Our family has long been out of your circle, and you, the commander, can't control me."

Everyone laughed together again, Yang Lin, in order to heighten the atmosphere, held Yang Jian to his death, drinking the old eunuch's fair cheeks until he was done.

When the flowers are drunk, the spring sorrow is broken, and the flower branches are broken when drunk.

Several people got drunk and swayed here and there. On the contrary, Huizong Zhao Ji had the best drinker, followed by Yang Lin from later generations.

After a lively joke, when the song ended, Yang Lin said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I have something to play."

At this time, Zhao Ji was in a good mood, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"About Genyue Shoushan."

Zhao Ji became even more interested, and asked, "How is Gen Yue's preparations? Did you encounter any difficulties, even if you come to me to make decisions for you."

Yang Lin opened his mouth wide and began to ask for power in various ways, Zhao Ji agreed one by one.

Until Yang Lin said that he wanted to see a guard, Zhao Ji hesitated a little. The ancestral system of the Song Dynasty was to divide the army, and creating a new one was against the ancestral system.

Yang Lin took advantage of the situation and said: "Your Majesty, it is not easy to build a royal garden quickly. Various problems are bound to come one after another. You must have a guard, otherwise when you will be able to succeed, you can wait until the completion of the construction. Disband immediately."

Hey, Gen Yue didn't finish his cultivation until the country was subjugated, Yang Lin naturally dared to open his mouth, because he knew that Zhao Ji's desire for strange stones would never end, and Gen Yue would not finish his cultivation either.

Zhao Ji readily agreed and asked, "What's the name of this department?"

Yang Lin, full of bad taste, leaned forward and said, "Since he is working for His Majesty, he must be an angry horse in brocade clothes to have a royal look. How about calling him a guard in brocade clothes?"

"Jin Yiwei?" Zhao Ji shook his head and said, "It's too straightforward, it looks like an old farmer got his name, not like your champion's handwriting."

Yang Lin thought bitterly, if Zhu Yuanzhang heard about this, he would have to come from the grave. Now there is no Zhu Yuanzhang, let alone his grave.

Zhao Ji's literary and artistic cells, even every small courtyard in the palace, were re-acquired by him after he became the emperor. He would definitely not want to give others such a chance to get a name. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands. : "Yes, this Genyue Shoushan, you said it is also called Longevity Mountain. Then your branch will be called Longevity Camp."

It doesn't matter what it's called, Yang Lin doesn't care at all, the main reason is that he has the opportunity to secretly cultivate cronies, and he can be blatant, that's the most important thing.

You know, this Long Live Camp was created by myself, and under the guise of transporting Hua Shi Gang, all kinds of intelligence collection can be carried out in a legitimate way. I also have my own spies. The Jinyiwei of Ming Dynasty is this process, but they rely on the post .

In the early morning of the next day, the morning court was cancelled, and His Majesty the Emperor was drunk and skipped work again. The officials had no choice.

By the time they met the emperor on the third day, the Long Live Camp had already been built, and Yang Lin's actions could not be described as unpleasant.

Wang Chaoli was transferred by him to the camp to serve as a cadre. Some of the other troops were borrowed from the Imperial City Secretary, and some were depressed officials.

A new Long Live Battalion was built, and before the officials could digest the news, they heard the next bad news.

It was Yang Lin who they were going to sue today for the promotion of the Long Live Battalion. The construction of Genyue Shoushan was a foregone conclusion.

Chapter 52 A sensible person came out

"In order to be grateful for the grace of heaven and to sacrifice one's life to repay it, I beg the sage to punish treacherous, crafty and ambitious ministers as soon as possible to govern the Qing Dynasty.

Chen Guan will be the supervisor Yang Lin, who steals power and steals handles, makes friends with powerful people, flatters and flatters, harms the country and the people, and is a great thief in the world!

Today, Tong Guan is the most anxious thief outside, and Cai Jing is the most important thief inside. Tong Guan Cai Jing's minions, who else can give up Yang Lin.