The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Yang Lin frowned, grabbed her and asked, "Who is this woman from? What are you doing sneaking around here?"

Ning'er smiled and said, "This is Aunt Wang. The one who delivered food to Changle Building is teaching me the teachings of Manichaeism."

When Yang Lin heard this, his heart groaned with anger, and he flew into a rage.

Chapter 89 Prepare for a rainy day

With a bang, Yang Lin threw the teacup on the table to the ground, this sudden shock made Ning'er tremble all over.

Seeing Yang Lin's brows furrowed, Ning'er stood there in aggrieved position, biting her lip and crying, "If you don't come for a few months, you'll lose your temper like this when you come, if Da Lang dislikes Ning'er , why don’t you sell Ning’er to Xin Huan to make room for Changle Building. Wherever Ning’er goes, she always remembers Dalang’s benefits, burns incense and prays to Buddha, and asks King Ming to bless you.”

When Yang Lin heard it, she was full of words, which clearly belonged to the teachings of the Manichaeism, and she was so fucking angry that she was trembling all over, this little girl wanted to kill herself.

The little maid who was sweeping the floor outside woke up in fright when she heard the noise inside, and came in with a broom in her arms, looking like she was loyally protecting the lord.

Seeing that it was Yang Lin, the little maid called Rourou, stuck out the tip of her tongue, lowered her head and pretended to be a cup that was about to be broken.

"Fuck off!"

The little maid Rourou felt relieved, she turned her head and wanted to run away, but Yang Lin shouted, "Leave the broom."

Ning'er's complexion changed drastically, and the little maid was also very frightened. She glanced at Miss Didi's delicate buttocks, then at the thick broom in her hand, and ran away holding the broom with great courage.

Yang Lin laughed back angrily, and cursed: "Dog thing."

Seeing that he was going to be serious, Ning'er quickly wiped away her tears, stepped forward and hugged Yang Lin's arm with a sad face and forced a smile, "Da Lang, what's the matter, you lost your temper without telling anyone."

Manichaeism is also called Mingjiao. In a few years, there will be Fangla in the south of the Yangtze River, who is the leader of the Manichaeism. Under this banner, he summons people to rebel and uses Manichaeism's "two sects" (light and darkness) and "three periods" ( past, present, future) and launched an uprising in Muzhou Bangyuan.

This thing has the same origin as the later White Lotus Sect, and it is a hidden disease that has disrupted the world. Countless people rebelled under this banner.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, this sect had already developed quite rapidly, but I didn't expect it to infiltrate all around me.

Yang Lin sighed, pinched Ning'er's chin, and said, "If I don't come today, I might be killed by you. This Manichaeism will rebel sooner or later, and there are already signs."

Ning'er was frightened out of her wits. In her eyes, rebellion was simply too terrifying.

Yang Lin asked her carefully again about Aunt Wang.

"A few days ago, Da Lang went out of Beijing, and he didn't set foot in the comfort zone when he came back. I was a little scared and couldn't sleep all day. Aunt Wang saw me occasionally, and said that I was possessed by an evil spirit, and gave me a bunch of incense. Light it up when you sleep, and you will sleep peacefully. I was careless for a while, so I believed her words."

Ning'er was terrified, fearing that she had become a traitor, her tears were like beads of broken thread, "I'd rather die... than implicate Da Lang."

Yang Lin stroked her bun, sighed and said, "I was careless. Now you find someone to go to the mansion and let Lu Wang come to see me. I will arrange a few guards from the Longevity Battalion for you to guard against idlers and others." Come in, this dirty thing won't happen again. I'll be staying with you these few days, you don't have to be afraid, I'll take care of everything."

Ning'er didn't expect him to be so talkative today, and he was full of consideration for herself, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears, stepped forward and squeezed her shoulders graciously.

Yang Lin felt a burst of comfort on his shoulders, squinted his eyes and was full of thoughts, and whispered: "Jiangnan Fangla"

The consequences of Fang La's rebellion this time are not small. If it can be avoided in advance, it will be a great thing.

Where six states and 52 counties were broken, 200 million civilians were killed.The women who were plundered escaped from the thief's den, and hanged naked in the forest, facing each other for more than a hundred miles.

This war has indeed caused unprecedented disasters in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. The most affluent southeastern area in the Song Dynasty was riddled with holes. The ruins and the economic center of gravity were severely damaged, which greatly affected the tax revenue of the Song Dynasty.

This also gave a signal to the golden dog in the north that the Song people were weak and civil strife continued, so they could attack.The shortcomings of the bloated establishment of the Song Dynasty are all displayed in front of the world.

Now that I have arranged for Hua Shigang, the harm to Jiangnan has been eliminated a lot. There are not so many ordinary people who cannot survive, so Fang La's uprising this time should not be so violent.

Just as he was thinking, Liu Qingshui's iconic voice sounded downstairs, Yang Lin stroked Ning'er's Rou Yi, and said, "Go and order the kitchen to prepare a table of wine and vegetables, and you will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with Brother Shui and me."

After speaking, he got up and went downstairs. Liu Qingshui was carrying a jug of old wine. Yang Lin took it and lifted the lid.

Seeing his intoxicated expression, Liu Qingshui smiled proudly: "Well, I didn't lie to you, this is the best wine in our house. If I let my father know, I will bring this wine for you to drink. You have to make a fuss."

Yang Lin praised him for his loyalty, his sister's daughter Hong even stole it out for him to drink, it's really not in vain to make this friend.

After a while, Ning'er dressed up and came out in decent clothes.After greeting Liu Qingshui, he sat next to Yang Lin and poured wine and vegetables.

Yang Lin took a bite of the food, and told Liu Qingshui about the Manichaeism. The latter frowned and said, "Dalang, there are many people in Bianliang who believe in this. Why is the legend of King Ming so magical? They really believe it." will rebel?"

Yang Lin snorted softly, and said: "This is an opportunity. You can send people to Jiangnan to collect evidence. If you don't have more than ten years of preparation for rebellion, who dares to do anything wrong? Now these people are going to have some changes in Jiangnan. If Wouldn't it be a great achievement to be detected by the Imperial City Division in advance."

Liu Qingshui pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, I believe in Dalang, and I will arrange for people to go to Jiangnan tomorrow."

After drinking for three rounds, Liu Qingshui was so dizzy that he still wanted to ride home, but Yang Lin sent someone to send him back.

Yang Lin touched the wine jar and said, "Seal this wine for me, and taste it carefully when you have time."

Ning'er asked curiously: "What kind of good wine is this that Da Lang misses so much?"

"Hey." Yang Lin slapped her on the buttocks, recalling all kinds of amorous feelings of Little Concubine Liu Gui, and said, "This one is called beauty like jade and wine like money."

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In Liang Shicheng's mansion, there are many nobles and purples, and the scarlet robes are like clouds. The Liang family celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival here.

There was constant laughter at the banquet, and Wang Fu raised his glass and said with a smile: "Then Yang Lin asked for an official, but went straight to the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, which has become the first joke in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty in the past hundred years. How to become the champion."

Gao Qiu wiped his lips with a handkerchief, and said with lingering fear: "I see that day, the officials didn't categorically reject it. I always feel that this matter is dangerous. Just Yang Lin, he is simply a catastrophe. Entering my Privy Council, you may not be able to tell what happened."

Liang Shicheng's face was gloomy, and he rolled his eyelids and said, "Didn't you notice that he has been doing a lot of things for the past few days, and he has regained the favor of the officials. Our family told Layman Li the other day to let her point out the Mizhou Shipping Department in front of the officials. The bandit suppression farce, Li Jushi panicked and kicked our house out. I think Yang Lin probably did something to her, Wang Fu, send someone to investigate after you go back."

Wang Fu moved his eyes and said, "Father En, my son thought of another idea, to get this Yang Lin out of Bianliang."

Chapter 90 Domineering

After Wang Fu finished speaking, the honest man Gao Qiu blurted out: "Wang Jiangming, what's your idea? Last time you said that you wanted to find the imperial scholar Chen Chao to tarnish his reputation, so that he would not be able to gain a foothold in Shilin, and instead let him be beaten in the street. The punishment from the officials immediately let the world know that his holy family is upright, and it fueled his arrogance even more."

Wang Fu blushed, glanced at him with disgust, turned to look at Liang Shicheng, and said in a low voice: "Father, this kid's holy family all come from Shoushan Mountain in Genyue. It's just to collect some strange flowers and stones, but to He, Yang Lin, can do it? We can play to His Majesty, set up a Fengfeng Bureau in Hangzhou, and search for Jiangnan oddities to offer to Your Majesty."

Liang Shicheng's expression changed, and he said, "Continue talking."

Wang Fu was greatly encouraged, and laughed twice: "Isn't he Yang Lin who has a lively mind and knows how to please the officials? Then we will be behind him. If he thinks of an idea, we will take it for him. It depends on your relationship with the officials. , is he Yang Lin can compare with?"

Liang Shicheng smiled on his gloomy old face, and Gao Qiu also said happily: "This time the idea is still plausible, much more reliable than the previous ones."

In the early morning of the next day, all the officials gathered to wait for the emperor. Lan Congxi quietly approached Yang Lin, who was still awake, and said in a low voice, "Wen Yuan, Prime Minister Cai asked me to tell you that someone might want to take Gen Yue Shoushan today."

Yang Lin suddenly woke up with fright, squinting his eyes to think of a countermeasure, and finally found helplessly that this matter can only depend on Zhao Ji's thoughts.

Finally, the emperor's guard of honor, who had been belatedly, entered the palace. Fortunately, it was normal for Zhao Ji to be late in the early morning.

Zhao Ji looked superficial and yawned several times.

Yang Jian raised his voice and sang: "If you have something to play, you will leave the court if you have nothing to do."

I saw Wang Fu holding the wat board and came out and said: "Your Majesty, since the construction of Genyue Shoushan, I have had continuous good luck in the Song Dynasty. I think it is the credit of Yang Lin who was promoted by the Longevity Camp, but Genyue Shoushan has been built for so long. The construction period is a bit slow, after all, it is Shan Shigu, a member of the Long Live Camp. For the sake of His Majesty and the Song Dynasty, I propose that the Ministry of Industry and the Third Division should work together to build Genyue as soon as possible."