My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 372 Little Rain, Yan Shuangfei
It was just sunset when Wang Lin came out of the palace.

Back to the palace, although the Yanwang Palace next door is also his territory now, it is currently being refurbished by people from the palace and the Ministry of Industry.

At that time, the two mansions will be combined into one, with carved beams and painted buildings, and deep attics, it will be the first mansion in the capital.

Wang Lin went straight to the study, and caught a glimpse of Song's twin sisters at the corner of the Chaoshou corridor.

They were all dressed in light blue long dresses with white dots of red plums embroidered on the skirts, and their slender waists that were unbearable to grasp were bound up with a white brocade belt.

Tie a piece of green silk into a wishful bun, and only insert a white jade hairpin with plum blossoms.Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant.

Seeing Wang Lin, Shuang Shu's pretty face blushed, and she quickly knelt down and bowed down.

Wang Lin almost subconsciously passed over the hills in front of Shuangshu's chest to judge who was Lanxiang and who was Yuhe.

It's just that the two girls were originally twins, and they were dressed in the same way, so it was really difficult to make a hasty determination based on these body details.

Wang Lin helped the two girls up with a smile. He wondered whether he should let them change their attire. Lan Xiang wore blue and Yu He wore powder, so that they could be seen at a glance.

The two women raised their fair melon-seeded faces. Their pretty faces and facial features were so exquisite that there was not even a trace of blemish. Their eyes were full of light, and they smiled shyly, which made people feel affectionate.

The girl on the left gently lifts the lotus root arm, and a red thread is wrapped around it.Wang Lin smiled and said, "Lan Xiang, Yu He, are you still used to living in the palace?"

Song Lanxiang said softly, "I'm used to it."

Song Lanxiang has a gentle temperament.

Song Yuhe's personality was a little out of character, seeing Wang Lin's gentle expression, he boldly smiled coquettishly and said: "My lord, we sisters grew up in the countryside, and it was the first time we lived in such a big house, but this is our first time in the capital, and we don't know what will happen next." Can you go out of the house to watch the excitement?"

Song Lanxiang immediately pulled Song Yuhe's clothes.

She felt that her younger sister was too courageous, she didn't know her identity, but dared to raise such inappropriate thoughts in front of the prince.

Still want to go out for a stroll?
"You will have plenty of time to go out in the future..."

Wang Lin smiled, and with a tight grip, Song Yuhe's body was held in his arms, and he walked straight to the study.

Song Yuhe exclaimed, but she was too ashamed to hold back on Wang Lin's shoulder, not daring to raise her head, and let him wrap her hips with one hand.

Song Lanxiang froze for a moment, then Xia Fei followed her into the study with her cheeks lowered and her waist twisted as a water snake.

The sisters have always lived and ate together, and they have not been separated since they were young.

At this time, the autumn wind is bleak and it is drizzling.

In Prince Qi's mansion, micro swifts fly together.

As night fell, Wang Lin pushed open the window, and outside the window was misty rain and a cool breeze.

Song Yuhe brought over a cup of hot tea, and said crisply, "My lord."

Wang Lin hissed, and lowered his voice: "Hush your voice, let your sister go to sleep directly."

Song Yuhe nodded obediently, then took the initiative to snuggle into Wang Lin's arms, and said softly, "It's not night yet, sister will be asleep now, and she will wake up in the middle of the night."

"It's okay, sleep more, it's good for your body, you are still young, and you are still growing up."

Song Yuhe's face was reddish, she glanced in front of her, and said quietly: "My lord, will you still grow up?"

Wang Lin's mouth twitched.

This rhythm was actually distorted by this little girl.

Wang Lin pinched her cheeks that were slightly plump, and then patted her cheeks: "I'm not talking about this, nor this."

Song Yuhe was startled: "What the prince said is..."

Wang Lin coughed dryly: "I'm talking about one!"

"Oh..." A gust of cold wind blew past, and Song Yuhe shuddered all over, subconsciously squeezing into Wang Lin's warm embrace.

A tiger god guard hurried into the courtyard in a coir raincoat, bowed and said, "My lord, His Royal Highness Qi and the Han family are in the hall to see you."

Wang Lin frowned, from the Han family?Why are you here again?Didn't he just go to Han's house to meet Han Jiayan and his wife yesterday?
……

Sure enough, it was Qi Guo and his wife, as well as Han Shu and his wife Xue.

Wang Lin walked slowly into the hall, first met Qi Guo and his wife, and then said to Han Shu and his wife, "Lin, I have met my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Han Jiayan said with a serious expression: "Siheng, we just heard that you are going to move all your family members to the capital? Yan'er and the others are coming soon?"

Wang Lin didn't mention this when he met yesterday, but Han Jiayan heard this news during a luncheon with others.

Wang Lin smiled: "Yes. Yan'er and the others will arrive in Beijing tomorrow. The families of the Fuhu Army generals will also arrive on the same day."

Han Jiayan took a deep breath, looked at Qi Guo, and fell silent.

Han Shu and his wife exchanged glances hastily.

Wang Lin knew what they were worried about, so he shrugged, but he didn't say anything to explain.

Some things are best left unspoken.

In the hearts of the Han family, it was actually not just the Han family. Wang Lin would definitely usurp the Song Dynasty in the future. This was a foregone conclusion, it was only a matter of time.

However, he did not expect that just when everyone in the capital thought that the allusion of "the yellow robe added to the body" was about to be staged, Wang Lin suddenly did the opposite.

Move the family members to the capital, and live and die with the capital.

Of course, this is to show his determination to fight against the Jin people and his confidence in winning, but also to explain to the outside world that he seems to have no intention of usurping the Song Dynasty.

Han Jiayan pondered for a long time, and finally said: "Siheng, do you know that in the future, with your unrivaled feats and military power in the world, it will be difficult for the imperial court to tolerate you?"

Han Jiayan almost said it clearly.

You have to think clearly, if you don't become an emperor, with your current power, no Song emperor can tolerate you.

And handing over the military power... Is it rare in the past dynasties to unload the mill and kill the donkey?

Wang Lin said calmly, "I know."

Han Jiayan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Han Shu said anxiously: "My son-in-law, since ancient times, the masters have made great achievements, and the powerful ministers have flourished and then declined. You have to think clearly..."

Wang Lin knew that the interests of the Han family depended on him. The Han family did not want to persuade him to usurp the throne, but worried that his loss of power would bring disaster to the Han family.

The two families are both prosperous and prosperous, and both are hurt by each other, and they share weal and woe.

Wang Lin smiled: "Father-in-law, don't worry. The so-called gentleman can't stand under a dangerous wall, and it is absolutely impossible for me to put Yan'er, mother and son in danger."

That's all Wang Lin said, no more.

Qi Guo sighed, her identity was the most embarrassing.

She is the clan of the Great Song Dynasty, but she is also the mistress of the Han family.

As the princess of the Song Dynasty, on the one hand, she did not want her grandson-in-law to abandon Huang Song, and on the other hand, she was worried that Wang Lin would be hidden by Huang Song.

After all, the latter still has more entanglements.

After all, her descendants are all in the Han family.

"Siheng, you are calm and far-sighted. Now that you have made up your mind, I won't say much. However, I still want to tell you a few words. Now you are a person who is concerned by the whole country. The safety of a country depends on you." At the same time, Yan'er, mother and son, and our Han family also depend on you to live, if you are not careful, you will lose everything..."

Wang Lin looked deeply at Qi Guo.

He bowed and saluted: "Grandmother is relieved, Lin, you know it well."

Qi Guo nodded slowly, and took the initiative to change the topic: "The official named you the King of Yan. I'm afraid they want you to guard Hebei, and at the same time, they also have the idea of ​​​​recovering Yanyun's old place?"

"Yes. I will mobilize the soldiers of the whole country, gather in Hebei, and then gradually map it, first restore my hometown of Yanyun, and then seek the land of the Jinren."

Qi Guo's complexion changed: "Siheng, it is not easy to be able to draw a boundary with the Jinren and rule. Do you still...do you want to plot the Jinren's land?"

Han Jiayan and Han Shu were even more shocked, their faces moved.

"Grandfather and mother, the Liao Kingdom is gone, and there is no barrier and strategic buffer between me and the Jin. The Jin people will invade the south and destroy our Central Plains at any time. At this moment, there is no other way except to destroy the Jin to eliminate future troubles! "

Although Wang Lin's voice was calm, it was decisive.

Han Jiayan's breathing became rapid, "Siheng, you...you want to destroy gold?"

"I don't want to be a subjugated slave, and I don't want my descendants to be a subjugated slave, and I don't want my compatriots to be trampled and humiliated by the golden men... Therefore, the only way to die is to die!"

Han Jiayan and Qi Guo looked at each other, their eyes were shocked and moved.

"My lord, grandfather, the current national crisis is at the head of the line. I lead an army to fight against the Jin people. The logistics support is even more important. The people's livelihood and all industries in the country need to prosper. Especially in the prefectures and counties of Hebei, there are vacancies for civil servants after the war. If the Han family has capable officers, they will all You can make a list, and I will present it to the court to recommend and appoint you."

"Next spring, I will suggest that the officials hold a session of Enke, especially to select scholars and gather talents from all over the world."

"In the face of the great enemy, the administration of officials has become a top priority. I have agreed with Li Xiang and Wu Xiangye that starting from the end of next spring, we will sweep away the serious illnesses in the officialdom and select capable people to enrich the court... Otherwise, when the Jin people come, our guards from all over the Song Dynasty Watching the wind fall, hearing it, makes people feel sad!"

"I have raised scholars in the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years, and I have raised such a shameless person?"

Wang Lin was filled with righteous indignation, and Han Jiayan was not interested in these state affairs, so he could only agree with him.

But Qi Guo said: "What Siheng said is that when the country is in crisis, of course the integrity of civil servants does not exist. It is really sad. Speaking of which, if Siheng had not recommended Li Gang, Wu Min and Zong Ze to be in the court, I am afraid... The dukes at home and court have long since abandoned the city and fled.”

While Wang Lin was talking with Qi Guo and others, he suddenly heard that the Tiger God Guard came to report again: "My lord, Guo Zhishun, the imperial historian, is asking to see me."

Seeing that Wang Lin had a guest, Qi Guo and the others got up and said goodbye immediately.

Wang Lin saw off the Han family and welcomed Guo Zhishun in.

Guo Zhishun looked slightly embarrassed.

The two are now considered in-laws.

After all, his daughter Guo Yuan also entered the palace.

Wang Lin actually guessed Guo Zhishun's intentions.

He is now the doctor of imperial history, the head of the Qingliu of officials.

Regardless of qualifications, background, and personal ability, he has all the basic conditions for entering the phase, and now he needs someone to give him a push.

He came today with a request, but he didn't know how to speak for a while, so he was just talking gossip.

Wang Lin secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't point it out.

Guo Zhishun has a calm heart and a calm heart. Although he has the heart of speculation, he is still a capable minister, and more importantly, he is a main fighter.

Can be of great use.

Seeing him gossiping for a long time without opening his mouth to ask for an official, Wang Lin knew that Guo Zhishun still had some literati's nobility, or hypocrisy, in his heart.

But being so lofty is better than nothing.

At least it shows that there is still some bottom line and shame.

Wang Lin glanced at him, and took the initiative to pierce the window paper: "I entered the palace today and chatted with the officials about some state affairs. The officials intend to let Mr. Guo enter the political affairs hall to learn about political affairs. I think it is very appropriate."

(End of this chapter)