My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 287 Hand-appointed Liangzhe Road Military and Political Propaganda Envoy
Zengtou market is over, Wang Lin continues south with Huarui and Hu Sanniang.

The first year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty, winter, the fifth day of December.

Tokyo.

The eldest daughter of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, the residence of Emperor Jiade.

The son-in-law Zeng Kui hurried into the mansion, but the guards pretended not to see anything.

Don't look at it as a son-in-law, but ordinary son-in-law can't easily enter the princess mansion.

According to the regulations, the emperor of the Song Dynasty opened the mansion on his own after getting married, while the son-in-law lived in another mansion. Unless the princess called, the son-in-law was not allowed to enter the princess mansion without reason.

Therefore, the son-in-law of this feudal dynasty is a pitiful reminder.

If you want to have sex with the princess, you have to get permission in advance, otherwise it is treason.

And after marrying the princess, she can't take concubines or have other women for the rest of her life.

This is the reason why Wang Lin is determined not to be a princess.

Fortunately, Zeng Yu and Zhao Yupan are different people. Because of the strong relationship between the husband and wife, Zeng Yu was summoned almost every day. After a long time, the female officials and guards in the mansion found it troublesome, so they simply turned a blind eye. Wei just lived in the house.

Zhao Yupan was chatting with the visiting Zhao Fujin in the hall, when he saw Zeng Kui enter, he smiled and said, "My son-in-law, Maode is here."

Zeng Kui hastily bowed his hands to Zhao Fujin as a salute, and hurriedly said: "It's just right, sister Maode, Wang Lin of Qingzhou sent someone to ask to see him."

Hearing Wang Lin's name, Zhao Fujin's ears perked up immediately, and said, "Brother-in-law, did Lin Lang send someone to see me?"

"Yes, but he couldn't enter the palace, so he came to me with the badge of the King of Bohai. I was wondering if I should let Jiade enter the palace to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to be here instead, just right." Zeng Wei said .

"Xuan." Zhao Yupan didn't talk nonsense, and gave the order directly.

This is her princess mansion, and she has to speak.

A short while later, a thin man in Tsing Yi followed the court lady into the hall, but he didn't dare to look any further, so he prostrated: "Little man Dai Zong, ordered by the King of Bohai County, to deliver a letter."

Dai Zong took out two secret letters and a memorial from his pocket, and handed them over.

Zhao Fujin finished it in a hurry, with a serious expression on his face.

She hurriedly got up and said: "Dai Zong, you can find an inn to stay in Beijing. I will take care of what the prince of the Ni family said. If I finish it, I will ask Concubine Zeng to send someone to look for you."

"Little man obeys!"

Zhao Fujin was about to leave in a hurry.

Zhao Yupan smiled wryly, "Maode, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Zhao Fujin's face turned red.

In fact, the person Dai Zong asked to see must be Zhao Yupan, because Wang Lin knew that Dai Zong would not see Zhao Fujin, so he could only submit the request through Zhao Yupan.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fujin happened to be here today.

Zhao Fujin said: "Sister, how about I tell you afterwards?"

Zhao Yupan curled his lips and waved his hands: "Let's go, let's go, girls are extroverted, and you, Maude, are even more so! Once you hear that it's about Wang Lin, you don't know where things are going, go, go!"

Zhao Fujin returned to the palace in a soft sedan chair and went straight to Yanfu Palace.

If Wang Lin had a particularly important matter, he could secretly submit it through Zhao Fujin. This was a matter that he had agreed with Zhao Ji before he left, so Zhao Ji frowned when he saw the thick memorial that Zhao Fujin handed over.

He didn't open it, and asked first: "Maode, Wang Lin sent someone here suddenly, could it be that there is something wrong in Qingzhou?"

Zhao Fujin bowed and said, "Going back to the emperor, my daughter doesn't know. Wang Lin's memorial is related to the important affairs of the court. My daughter dare not take it lightly, so I invite the emperor to read it."

Zhao Ji chuckled in satisfaction, and opened the cover of the memorial.

"Chen Wanglin, I will start to play the official family: since I returned to Qingzhou, I have resettled Yidu County King Zhao Gou, Su Guogong Zhao Shu, Chongde Emperor Ji and other princes as appropriate. Dissatisfaction and resentment... and it is very inconvenient for the king of Yidu County to be in the mansion of the minister. The minister pondered over and over again, and asked for the official's favor, whether he can be the king of Yidu County and the prince of Su Guogong according to the regulations of the court Several people from the imperial concubine built two mansions in Qingzhou or Denglai states... Qingzhou's people's power is weak, and the finances are stretched, so I asked the government's household department to allocate 50 yuan..."

In the first paragraph, Wang Lin described Zhao Shu's situation and Zhao Gou's situation one by one, especially emphasizing Zhao Shu's dissatisfaction, and also offered to ask Zhao Gou and Zhao Shu to build a mansion, but the court should allocate funds.

She even half-truthed and half-falsely told about the restlessness caused by the disturbance in the back house of Zhao Gou's female official, Gu, and about Zhu Lian, but it was a little complicated and trivial, and Zhao Ji didn't pay attention to it at all.

After Zhao Ji finished reading this paragraph, his face was slightly gloomy.

He originally intended for Zhao Gou to be in Qingzhou to form an invisible constraint on Zhao Huan and plan for the future.

But at least for now, he has no intention of changing Zhao Gou as the crown prince.

But judging from Wang Lin's words, it was clear that Zhao Gou's mother and son had other thoughts.

And Zhao Shu, extrajudicial kindness, in order to save their lives.

In the Song Dynasty today, only Wang Lin is not afraid of Zhao Huan and can protect them.

In the end, I didn't expect Zhao Shu to be ignorant and aggressive, but to resent Wang Lin instead, which is really stupid.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji turned his head and said coldly to Huang Kun, the Minister of Internal Affairs: "Please draw up an order from the cabinet. The financial resources of the imperial court are difficult. I rejected the request of the king of Bohai County to build a mansion for Zhao Gou, the king of Yidu County, and Zhao Shu, the Duke of Su. Immediately send someone to Qingzhou to pass on my oral order." , reprimanded Zhao Gou and Zhao Shu, from now on in Qingzhou, they must keep their own place and do not cause trouble..."

Huang Kun bowed to accept the order.

Zhao Fujin bowed his head slightly at the side, without saying a word.

She could feel that her father's temper was a little different from the past.

Gloomy, indifferent, suspicious... no longer as indecisive as in the past, and benevolent as a woman.

For an emperor, this may not be a bad thing.

Zhao Ji continued to read: "I saw that many refugees had migrated from Qingzhou. Asked about it, the answer was from Jiangnan. I was very surprised. Jiangnan was a prosperous place in the Song Dynasty. Why did people leave, so I sent people to find out..."

"Since Zhu Mian, the imperial court has newly appointed the head of the Hangzhou Manufacturing Bureau, a group of people from Mumbai, who have linked up with the military and political officials of the Liangzhe Road, and used the name of the royal family to transport flowers and stones by water, and plundered the people's wealth. There are countless people whose families have been broken up, and most of them have been exiled to various places..."

After reading this, Zhao Ji cursed immediately.

After Zhu Mian's death, he abolished Hua Shi Gang.

But I didn't expect that there would be corrupt officials under the guise of Hua Shigang's name to put shit on him, the emperor.

"Mumbai, less than a year after he took office, bought two Wujin mansions in Hangzhou, with more than a hundred shops and ten thousand hectares of land. His family has billions of dollars... The people of Zhejiang and Zhejiang have many resentments, and the people of Muzhou have a reputation." The caller of Fangla..."

After reading the memorial, the corners of Zhao Ji's mouth were trembling.

If Hua Shigang stirs up a civil uprising, in the end, he, the emperor, will be the one to bear the blame.

However, the southeast has always been an important place for wealth and endowment in the Great Song Dynasty. If the southeast is in chaos, the society of the Great Song Dynasty will be in chaos.

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Ji said coldly: "The imperial edict ordered Wang Lin, the inspector Taifu, the king of Bohai County, and the commander-in-chief Jingdong East Road transfer envoy, to be the hand-picked military and political propaganda envoy of Liangzhe Road, to hold the imperial gold medal and bow instead of me." , control Ning Haijun, and immediately go to the south of the Yangtze River to investigate and deal with corruption and appease the civil unrest!"

Huang Kun was just going to the cabinet to find Li Gang and others to announce the edict, when he suddenly heard Zhao Ji lightly said: "Maode, you hold my Son of Heaven Sword, someone from here handed over the Sword of Son of Heaven to Wang Lin, and at the same time passed on my oral order, officials in Jiangnan and Zhejiang, if there is any disobedience, investigate and prosecute Those who can be killed first can be played later!"

Zhao Ji paused, his face turned red slightly: "Maode, in your name, write a letter to Wang Lin, all the officials involved in the case have not ransacked their homes, and all the money obtained from the ransacking will be sent to the inner son of the capital, and I will judge this matter! It can be reported to me directly, without going through the cabinet ministers."

The corner of Zhao Fujin's mouth twitched.

This imperial father... From this point of view, it is still the imperial father in the past, who even took the idea of ​​confiscating the family's money from officials, directly crossing the court and filling it into the internal treasury, and it became the private property of the emperor.

He also knew that it was obviously not appropriate, so he asked himself to write a letter.

Zhao Fujin sighed quietly, but bowed and said: "My daughter obeys the order!"

……

The first year of Xuanhua in the Song Dynasty, the tenth day of December.

Hangzhou.

In the southeast, the city of the Three Wus, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.

On the West Lake, a beautifully painted boat sails to the dock on the lake.

In winter, the West Lake mist is transpiring, and the air is filled with a cool taste.Before the boat landed, Huarui jumped off the boat with a smile, followed by Hu Sanniang and Wang Lin.

Huarui smiled and said: "My lord, then Sanniang and I will take a boat to the capital, and then return to Qingzhou from the capital, and try to go home for Zhengdan!"

Hu Sanniang gently snuggled into Wang Lin's arms: "Master, you still have to cherish your own body. Things in the south of the Yangtze River are complicated, people's hearts are unpredictable, and you live in a remote place. It's better to be more careful in everything than in Qingzhou!"

"Don't worry, I'll be in the south of the Yangtze River for as long as January and as long as March. When the spring is warm next year, before Yan'er and Zhenniang give birth, I will return to Qingzhou!"

Yan Qing, dressed in Tsing Yi and bunting, came galloping from afar.

……

Zhao Ji's imperial decree and the Emperor's Sword were brought to Hangzhou by Dai Zong's magical movement. This is already the third day since Wang Lin arrived in Hangzhou.

After Zengtou City, Wang Lin and his two daughters went south by boat on the Grand Canal. At this time, Yan Qing's [-] Tiger Guards had already sneaked into Hangzhou ahead of time, while Song Jiang led Liangshan troops to enter Muzhou in the name of merchants.

Yan Qing was actually a little puzzled. To eradicate this person named Fang La, the prince seemed a little too motivating.

Not only did he arrange for 5000 people to go down to the south of the Yangtze River, but he also asked for an order, assuming that he would patrol the south of the Yangtze River on behalf of the heavens.

Wouldn't it be good to find someone and kill them directly?Why bother?

He didn't know that Fang La was not just a person, but an ambitious group that had been plotting for many years.

Moreover, the public resentment boiled to a certain level, and without Fang La, there would still be Li La.

Wang Lin wants to use the name of patrolling the south of the Yangtze River to secretly guide and trigger this civil unrest that has plagued the entire southeast in advance, and then calmly settle it.

Instead of simply killing a Fang La.

Wang Lin turned on his Zhaoye jade lion and walked slowly along the path by the lake.

Yan Qing followed closely behind.

Not far in front is the most famous Louwailou in Hangzhou.

"When is the West Lake vinegar fish beautiful? Hangzhou Louwailou is the only one. Xiaoyi, today you and I will taste this delicacy in the world." Wang Lin turned his head and smiled at Yanqing.

Yan Qing smiled: "My lord, I'm afraid it won't work today. I heard that the building outside the building was taken over by Qian Ziyi, the son-in-law of Qian Zhongshu, the transfer envoy of Liangzhe Road. He is holding the West Lake Poetry Fair to give birth to a woman." .”

Wang Lin: "Oh? Then I have to take a look."

(End of this chapter)