Northern Song Dynasty gangster: Start the game with a dog's head, and Mr. Bao spares his life

"It seems to have learned something, and it seems...forget it."

As she said that, she looked more friendly, looked at Cao Bin with a smile and said:

"The lower official wants to go to the Marquis's mansion to ask for some official advice, I wonder if it is possible..."

Seeing her daughter forgetting herself and following Cao Bin out of Zichen Palace, Father Li rubbed his limp legs with a bitter expression on his face.

These legs are still very weak until now, how should I go home?

Time flies like water, and it is already the end of the first month in a blink of an eye.

After Sima Guang returned home, he drank poison once, but unfortunately he was rescued.

Cao Bin originally wanted to "visit and visit", but his relatives and friends somehow got through Pang Ji's network.

With the father-in-law personally saying please, Cao Bin did not continue to make trouble.

Anyway, he is hopeless in his official career and has no influence on Cao Bin.

As for whether he can get rid of his happy knot, whether he will continue to seek death, it's none of Cao Bin's business.

These days, because Li Qingzhao has completely integrated Shangguan Wan'er's ability, the efficiency of administration has been greatly increased.

Then Cao Bin deliberately showed his high trust in Li Qingzhao in front of his subordinates, so within the third division, she was able to represent Cao Bin to a certain extent.

Now, as long as it is not particularly important, Cao Bin can handle it properly without showing up.

As a result, Cao Bin became more leisurely, and was either absent or on the way to absent every day.

Seeing the rapidly rising dandy points on the system panel, Cao Bin was in a very happy mood.

On the 29th of the first lunar month, after a spring rain, Mu Guiying, who had been fighting for several months, finally defeated the bandits in Huaixi and returned to Beijing triumphantly.

Under the arrangement of the Zhengshitang, the selection of generals for the post of the deputy commander of the Dianqian Division was also put on the agenda.

This position holds the military power in Gyeonggi and plays a very important role. Whether it is Pan Renmei or Wang Yanling, they all want to insert their own people.

But compared to Mu Guiying and Qinsubo Wang Deyong who they favored, one has merits and demerits, and the other has no merits and demerits.

Di Qing has a great advantage.

He has the merits of calming the chaos, qualified qualifications, and never made mistakes, so Cao Bin has great confidence in him.

There is now an additional seat in the position of Deputy Commander.

One of the two seats must be Di Qing's, otherwise Pan and Wang's eating would be too ugly, that's not the way to govern the country as an official.

Another four days passed in a blink of an eye.

After Cao Bin had breakfast, he took his sedan chair and other entourage to the gate to watch the two adopted sons, Commander Ding, prepare the carriage.

Today he plans to take his family to visit the floating market in Bianhe River.

These two adopted sons have been in the army all year round. Although the eldest is only 14 years old and the youngest is [-] years old, they are very good at commanding family members.

Especially the big one, because of Cao Zhen's inheritance, in terms of commanding operations, he can already stand alone.

Perhaps in another year or two, he will be able to become Cao Bin's right-hand man.

"Father, it's ready, do you want all the mothers to come out?"

Cao Bin patted Cao Zheng's head, laughed and said:

"Good job, today's itinerary will be arranged by the two of you."

After speaking, he turned his head and told Hu Sanniang to invite some wives to go out.

Just at this time, a carriage suddenly rushed over from the end of the street, and a rope for a horse flew out of it, and it was pulled towards Cao Bin like lightning.

"Bold!"

The sedan chair roared and was about to make a move, but Cao Bin stopped him and said:

"Stop the sedan chair, young master, I have something to do, you can protect the ladies and go boating."

As he said that, he had already grabbed the rope, jumped onto the carriage with his strength, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Jiaozi was speechless and scratched his head, suddenly felt that he was in danger of losing his job, and he was not even allowed to guard the door for such a thing, a little depressed.

A courtyard in the western suburbs outside the city.

After some exercise, Eighth Sister's fair and pretty face was dripping with sweat, and a few touches of flushing were like sunset glow.

She panted for a while, then lightly punched Cao Bin with resentment, and said angrily:

"I've been back to Beijing for several days, and I've been waiting for you every day."

"But you are so ruthless that you have never been seen. You have forgotten me long ago, haven't you?"

Although Cao Bin did not think of it, he firmly refused to admit it, and argued strongly with his neck straight:

"Aren't I afraid that the old lady will find out?"

"If you want to piss her off so that we can accomplish good things, at worst I'll take a trip to Tianbo Mansion tomorrow."

Eighth Sister was so angry that she thumped him again, staring and saying:

"Nonsense, why would I think so? You bastard deliberately angered me..."

Cao Bin stroked her spine and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I've been thinking about our affairs? Haven't you read the Da Song Daily these days?"

"Recently, Master Shao's theory of 'concubine and marry' has been preached."

"It won't be long before it will attract the attention of the imperial court. At that time, I will add fuel to the flames and it will definitely succeed."

When Eighth Sister heard this, she immediately lost all grievances and said in surprise:

"Master Shao actually agreed?"

Shao Fuzi is a great Confucianist in the world, and has a very high reputation in the court and the public. Most of the etiquette system he proposed can be recognized by the court.

Bajie Yang didn't expect that such a noble person would be dealt with by Cao Bin with worldly means.

Cao Bin laughed and said:

"Why is this difficult? Although he is a great Confucian, he is not a saint."

"As long as you prescribe the right medicine, you don't have to worry about him not giving in."

Eighth Sister hugged him tightly, pressed her head against his chest, and said:

"As long as you have this heart, it's okay if it doesn't work out in the end...I just don't want to be separated from you."

Having said that, she couldn't help but sighed lightly, quite disappointed and said:

"But you're going on a mission and I'm going on an expedition. I'm afraid it will be half a year before I see you again."

Cao Bin froze for a moment, then said in surprise:

"You're going on an expedition again? Didn't you just return to Beijing?"

"Why haven't I heard the news?"

Eighth Sister listened to his question, but didn't move, she just lay in his arms and said to herself:

"not sure yet."

"This is news from Zongbao, saying that there are rebels in Hebei who are about to move."

"At that time, Wang Xiang may recommend our Yang family to go out to fight and add new merits, so that we can be sure to compete for the position of the front office."

Cao Bin nodded thoughtfully. He knew the news of the rebellion in Hebei, and he also understood the reason.

During the peace talks with the Liao Kingdom last year, although Cao Bin plotted against Yelu Guanyin slave, Sima Guang and others were afraid that after the cancellation of the old coins, the Liao Kingdom would have no scruples and would invade the Song Dynasty at any time.

So he took the initiative to promise 30 coins in old coins.

Among them, the [-] pieces of cloth and silk were produced in Hebei. Because of their high quality and thickness, the Liao Kingdom only had Hebei silk.

But the key question is that the war in Hebei has not been over for less than a year. The strong men were killed and injured, and most of the finances were looted. How could it be easy to hand over so much cloth?

So Hebei has always been a powder keg, and now it has persisted for a year, and it has developed to the point of explosion before the delivery of the old coins.

The two national wars the year before last had such a far-reaching impact that the Great Song Dynasty was leaking everywhere, and it took a few years to recover from it.

Cao Bin sighed, feeling a little blocked.

Although he doesn't have much publicity, such things are inevitably frustrating.

He even didn't expect that Wang Yanling would use this matter as a key point to compete for the position of the chief of the palace.

Cao Bin pondered for a while, and said very firmly.

"Eighth sister, I advise you not to get involved in this matter."

"Pan Renmei won't let you make meritorious deeds, he will definitely make trouble secretly."

"With the character of your Yang family, you can't stop his black hands!"

Eighth Sister Yang complained and nodded:

"It's not that they insist on supporting King Duan, otherwise, with Guiying's qualifications, even the commander of the Dianqian Division can be competent."

"I don't understand. What's the point of being a second-in-command? I've just lowered my status...I'll persuade my mother when I go back!"

Hearing what she said, Cao Bin was also relieved, feeling the heat in his arms, he laughed twice, and issued an invitation:

"It's still early, three more games?"

Eighth Sister was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly begged for mercy, "No, Cao Lang, I really can't do it..."

When Eighth Sister Yang returned home, it was already dark.

From morning to now, although she has had a fulfilling life, she is also extremely tired.

Humming a ditty and returning to the room, without lighting the lamp, I threw myself on the bed and wanted to sleep.

"Ah, who?"

She didn't realize that there was someone sitting on the bed.

At this time, the person on the bed also blew on the torch, and after Eighth Sister Yang saw the people in the room clearly, she patted her chest and said angrily:

"Guiying, what are you doing? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

I saw Mu Guiying with a green handkerchief and a blue dress, looking at her with a pretty face and authority:

"When I was in Huaixi, I only saw that something was wrong between you and your aunt."

"Eight sister, tell the truth, do you have an affair with Cao Bin?"

Eighth Sister Yang didn't expect Mu Guiying to guess so accurately, she didn't even give her a chance to quibble, she didn't care about being shy, and quickly stepped forward to cover her mouth and said:

"Don't be so loud, don't let my mother know."

Mu Guiying's eyes twitched, she pushed her palm away, and said angrily:

"You also know that the old lady will be angry."

"How long do you want to hide it, and how long can you hide it?"

"Cao Bin is a married man, will he marry you?"

"During dinner tonight, the old lady began to suspect."

The eighth sister bowed again and again and said:

"It won't be long before he's already planning the strategy of 'grooming and marrying'."

As she said that, she recounted Cao Bin's plan, and said with a blushing face:

"Cao...Cao Bin said that if there is a boy, adopt one to the Yang family and let him be named Yang."

Mu Guiying's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and then she snorted coldly and said:

"He's a bit responsible...but he has to marry you first, how can he have sex without a matchmaker?"

"It can be seen that he is also a bastard, but now it is difficult to handle."

"If the old lady knows, she will not spare you."

Now Yang Zongbao is the only male in the direct line of the Yang family, and Yang Zhi is the only branch line. That guy can't be counted on. He hasn't married yet, and he only wants to climb up.