The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and then they looked at the smiling Yang Lin, who seemed to be shining with golden light, and the more they looked at him, the more he looked like the God of Wealth in the temple.Although the Imperial City Divisions are all descendants of relatives, after so many generations, they have long since lost the power of their ancestors.Of course, the family is also considered wealthy, and it is incomparable with Yangzhou's "rich and powerful".There are only a dozen people here, Liu Qingshui took 5000 taels, and the rest was divided equally, which was enough for several hundred taels per person.

A few hundred taels of silver is an unknown amount in Song Dynasty, enough for them to eat, drink and have fun for a while.

Liu Qingshui patted him on the shoulder and said, "Dalang, then we won't be polite to you. We are grateful for your hospitality in Yangzhou, but we have nothing to say when we arrive in Bianliang. Brothers let you see that we are also hiding extravagance in Bianliang." figure."

A servant from the Yang Mansion had already asked them for their address, and they had taken a token so that they could be handed over when they arrived.

Yang Lin chuckled and waved his hand to bid them farewell.This time, taking advantage of the power of the Imperial City Division, he severely humiliated Xu Fangheng, who wanted to bully him, and gave Yang Lin a taste of power for the first time.This thing makes people feel ecstatic and addictive. No one wants to be bullied when they are bullied.I was pulling the banner of the Imperial City Division to teach Xu Fangheng a lesson. If Liu Qingshui and others didn't come in time, I'm afraid I would be out of luck.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin had a little more expectation for the coming Chunwei, which was his first step in changing his official career.

Now even if he is Jieyuan, he is only a Gongsheng student. Only the provincial examination and palace examination are the only way to enter the ranks of scholar-bureaucrats. Now he is the son of a businessman.

After returning to the inner courtyard, Yang Lin planned to take out the Four Books and Five Classics to review, but when he opened the wooden door of the study, Yang Tianai raised his head timidly.Seeing that it was his godfather coming, he immediately stood up and stood aside with his hands down.

Because this little girl had a ghost in her heart and stole Yang Lin's things, she always had a bit of inferiority complex. She obeyed Yang Lin and didn't dare to disobey her in the slightest, for fear that her godfather would hate her because of it.

Because of this, Yang Lin always felt that she was afraid of him, but the other four little boys were very dependent on him.Yang Lin himself also liked the children he had saved, and he didn't want someone who was afraid of him every day.

"Ai'er, come here."

Yang Lin beckoned lightly, and Yang Tianai ran over cheerfully. It could be seen that the child still liked her, but she didn't know why she was afraid.

Yang Lin asked himself if he looked scary, touched Yang Tianai's head, and asked, "How are you doing?"

"It's all done." Yang Tianai still said timidly as before, her voice was as small as a murmur.

Yang Lin couldn't help laughing, this is really the most cowardly tone and the most arrogant words, she has mastered everything in just a few days?

With a skeptical attitude, Yang Lin said a few algorithms casually, and Xiao Tianai answered them fluently.And when she said this, she was obviously more confident, and her eyes became more agile.If this happened in future generations, Yang Lin, a primary school bully, would probably nod in praise: "Ai'er is really smart, word for word." He praised Yang Tianai with a smile all over his face.

Lovingly rubbing Yang Tianai's little head, Yang Lin began to hand over all his account books to her, and asked her to make records and statistics.Although father gave a lot of money, the expenses these days are also high, and you have to prepare for the expenses after going to Beijing. I don't know how many stepping stones I will throw in Bianliang.

"Should I follow other people's example and make some money, and blindly gnaw on the old lady to be shameless." Yang Lin asked.

Yang Tianai raised her head blankly, with a cute expression on her face, obviously she couldn't understand what Yang Lin was saying.

Yang Lin didn't explain to her, and started to read with a book of Analects. He had to say that the words of a sage are great, and he met Zhou Gong after a while.

Hearing the slight snoring, Yang Tianai walked over on tiptoe, tiptoed and took a big cloak hanging on the hanger with great effort, and slowly put it on his back.

He couldn't sleep for a long time during the afternoon nap in late autumn, and Yang Lin woke up feeling the chill in his neck.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yang Tianai beside her dragging her chin, staring at herself with round eyes, seeing Yang Lin woke up, she hurried to stand up again.

Seeing her doormat appearance, Yang Lin couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a straight face: "Ai'er, do you have something on your mind? If you don't tell your godfather, I won't love you in the future."

When Yang Tianai heard this, she burst into tears, and her beady eyes rolled down from her small face, but Yang Lin was so frightened that she didn't know what to do: "What's the matter? Godfather is just joking, how could he not love you?" .”

Yang Lin is actually only 15 years old, so it's okay to be the godfather of these little boys, just because Yang Tianai is Yang Tianci's biological sister, and if she becomes Yang Tianci's godfather herself, of course she naturally becomes her godfather.But in fact, I am only five or six years older than her. Seeing the little girl crying with pear blossoms and rain, her long eyelashes are sticky with tears, and her eyes are red and swollen, it is very distressing.

"Don't cry, Ai'er, be good, dad won't ask you anymore."

Yang Tianai seemed to have made a lot of determination, wiped away tears, knelt down by the chair, and said: "Ai'er is not good, there is something I haven't told Dad about. Dad is so good to Ai'er and younger brother, Ai'er Don’t lie today, let dad know. I did this alone, and it has nothing to do with Tianci, Tianshu, Tian’an, and Tianning.”

Yang Lin's heart skipped a beat, what the hell is going on, did she poison me?

In just a short moment, countless terrifying thoughts flashed through Yang Lin's mind. It wasn't that he had a big brain, but it was that Yang Tian's love for crying was too frightening.

"Go ahead." Yang Lin said in a deep voice, having prepared himself mentally.

"Daddy's jade pendant was stolen by Ai'er, and Ai'er is a thief."

"It's over?" Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with white sweat, and he still asked uncertainly: "Is it over?"

Seeing Yang Tianai nodded with tears in his eyes, Yang Lin let go of his hands and feet, finally relaxed, and then flew into a rage.

Grabbing the thin Yang Tian'ai, she pressed it to her thigh, and lifted the floral skirt to reveal her moon-white silk trousers. Yang Lin viciously raised her palm and slapped her: "I want you to scare people! I Let you not kiss your father! I will make you cry!"

Yang Lin was really furious, he raised his hand high, but when he really hit it, he actually put down his strength, and the blow was not heavy, Yang Tianai limply lay on his lap and began to cry.

There were nearly ten years of sadness and grievances in the crying, as if they were all cried out at once. The world was too cruel to her, but fortunately, she was given another godfather.

Yang Tianai, who slept with a flower hoe next to her, bit her lower lip tightly and lost all thoughts of resistance.

These few slaps broke her heart knot, the slap on the buttocks was very warm, comfortable, and a sense of security. This fatherly love and family affection, which she dared not dream of, was healing the broken heart of an abandoned child.

Chapter 27 A Buddha Weeping in the Ruined Temple

In the winter of the second year of Chongning, news came from Bianliang that official Cai Jing worshiped Zuo Pushe and his servant, who was the prime minister in Song Dynasty.

This official who had been exiled returned to Bianliang and ascended to the position of prime minister, which meant that there would be another change in the temple where the old and the new parties were fighting to the death.

Yangzhou, the home of the gods.

Yang Lin originally brought his five adoptive sons Gan'er and the little girl Jin'er to buy some things to go to Beijing, but actually took them out to play along the way, and when he ran into Qin Hui, he invited him to his restaurant for a drink.

Qin Hui has seen these five children several times, so he didn't show any fear. Now the scars on their faces are gradually disappearing, and it won't be long before they have to look carefully to find them.

Yang Tian'ai sat beside Yang Lin and poured wine for the two of them. Since she was beaten, her relationship with Yang Lin has improved rapidly. Not only is she no longer afraid, but she often acts coquettishly.

Yang Lin brought them out to play in order to let them have a normal childhood, and being stuck in Yang's mansion all the time is not an option.

Qin Hui happily stood up and poured wine for Yang Lin: "Da Lang, have you heard that my husband has become a real prime minister?"

Yang Lin pursed his lips and laughed, "I had a drink with Jia Anzhai a few days ago, but I heard him talk about it."

"The relationship between Da Lang and Husband is so close, this time Chun Wei is not easy to catch, I will congratulate you first here." Qin Hui stood up, folded his fists and bowed, and actually saluted with a smile.

Now the two of them don't have any interest relationship, and Qin Hui is just one of his many classmates. Yang Lin stood up, looked at the snowflakes floating outside the window, sighed and said: "Cai Jing pays homage to the prime minister, Da Song is getting more and more popular today. It's getting colder."

Qin Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head to look at Yang Lin, only to see him looking out of the window with his hands behind his back, his young back was actually a bit desolate.

Yang Lin was personally selected by Cai Jing as the number one in the government examination. There are so many tribute students in Yangzhou, and there are not a few who surpass Yang Lin in talent and learning.There was a lot of rumors from the outside world, but fortunately, Yang Lin's reputation was good enough, and everyone knew that he was a gentleman, which suppressed some public opinion.Qin Hui and Yang Lin have a close relationship and know some inside information. This is obviously a great official connection. Why doesn't Da Lang seem happy?

Yang Lin's trump card is indeed Cai Jing, but it is definitely not the most important thing. He spent a lot of money from his family to bribe the two eunuchs Tong Guan and Yang Jian, as well as the concubines and even maids in the harem.

People like Yang Lin are linked together through Tong Guan and Yang Jian, and they can speak well for themselves in front of the emperor Zhao Ji when they have the opportunity. You must know that the emperor is the absolute authority in the Song Dynasty until now.

After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, Qin Hui saw that he was not in the mood, so he got up and said, "Da Lang, it's getting late, so I'll go back first. My father has been sick recently, and he's still waiting for me to go back and make medicine."

Yang Lin nodded, got up and saw him off, just as he opened the door a gust of cold wind blew in, making Qin Hui tremble.

"Hey, what a tricky Feng'er, he just sneaks into my arms. Could it be that he also knows that I, Qin Huizhi, is about to go to high school, so he came here to show his hospitality?"

Yang Lin saw that he shrank his head very funny, turned around and said with a smile: "Bring me my cloak."

Jin'er came over with a crane cloak in her hand, she was so distressed that she couldn't bear to let go, Yang Lin glared at her, and Xiao Nizi let go unwillingly.