The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

"Brother Yang, what are you running around in this palace? Could it be that he entered the palace as a guard?"

Yang Lin felt a little happy for the first time when he saw his cheap smile. The palace is not a fun place to play, so he hurriedly said: "Old brother, don't make fun of me, tell me where the official's house is, I have something urgent to meet with you." .”

"Hey, if you didn't meet me this time, you would have to wait for a day. The official will come here with your ear."

After Yang Lin got closer, the old eunuch whispered in his ear so and so

"Ah? Li Shishi, the official and her are actually real?"

Yang Jian glared at him dissatisfied: "Keep your voice down, it's not so public."

"Hey, I see, my brother quickly take me to the official's house, this matter is much more important than prostitution."

Yang Jian grabbed his sleeve, looked left and right, and said with a straight face: "Brother Yang, don't talk nonsense, this Li Shishi has a literary talent and is quite favored by the officials. If it reaches her ears, I will give you a blow." Pillow wind is not easy to get along with."

Yang Lin didn't take it seriously, and said: "We are all ministers, and your majesty is a wise king. What are you afraid of, let's go."

Yang Jian had no choice but to take him straight out of the palace.

Chapter 50 Little Concubine Liu Falls Out of Favor

Yang Lin and Yang Jian were riding in their own carriage, walking extremely smoothly, and the two of them talked freely in the carriage.

Suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes, and the carriages of several imperial officials rushed on a rampage, and the people on Bianliang Yujie ran away one after another.

Yang Jian was so shaken that he bumped into the carriage, he raised his hat with a strange cry, and cursed: "We want to see who is so arrogant!"

Yang Lin lifted the curtain of the car and saw that it was Liu Qingshui, so he quickly stopped him: "Qingshui, what are you doing, are you going to demolish Bianliang?"

Liu Qingshui's face flushed red, his eyebrows flew into his temples, and he was furious.

Seeing clearly that they were two of his good friends, he stopped his horse and turned his head, clasped his fists and said, "It turned out to be you two brothers, I'm sorry, but today's incident really made people angry. apologize."

"Where are you going in a hurry?" Seeing this posture, Yang Lin took the Imperial City Division's imperial army to fight. After all, this place is under the emperor's feet. No matter how strong the Imperial City Division is, Yang Lin hurriedly grabbed his little one. brother.

Yang Jian smiled wryly, and cursed: "Fortunately, it's your kid. If it's someone else, our family will never end with him. Oh, my teeth are loose."

Liu Qingshui said bitterly: "Yesterday was my sister's birthday. Your Majesty agreed to go to her Yunjin Palace, but who knew that she was hooked by a prostitute. I'm going to smash her chicken coop right now, and then beat her up." Take a break and vent your anger for my sister."

Yang Lin and Yang Jian were dumbfounded when they heard this, you are a ruthless person

The woman who just finished the emperor's day may still have the emperor's descendants in her place. If you roll up your sleeves and beat her up, you're really not afraid of the sky.

Yang Lin didn't have many good brothers, so he hurriedly persuaded him: "This matter must not be reckless, don't cause trouble for the noble concubine, are you and I meddling in the affairs of the deep palace?"

Liu Qingshui punched the carriage with one fist, and cursed: "I just can't swallow this breath. Those bird people just rely on their backgrounds to bully my sister, but now a prostitute dares to be so arrogant. We deserve to be bullied No?"

Yang Lin lowered his voice and said: "Listen to my brother's persuasion, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it's time for us to take revenge."

Yang Jian watched coldly from the sidelines, intuitively feeling that this Xiaoguo uncle was so stupid that he broke through the sky, it was a pity that his sister gave him a good job in such a city.

If this imperial city secretary is in the hands of himself or Yang Lin who is beside him, it will be a supreme weapon.In the hands of this kid, he played like a street rogue.

After appeasing Liu Qingshui and persuading him to go back, Yang Lin and Yang Jian continued on their way.

Yang Jian was right at the beginning, without him, no one would be able to find the present day.

You must know that Yang Jian, an official, got here by taking Zhao Ji to find flowers and ask Liu, so he is very clear about this place.

Zhao Ji had a frivolous personality when he was king Duan, obsessed with beautiful women in calligraphy and painting, obsessed with sensuality, and now he is not interested in government affairs, so he is known as the emperor of brothels.

Although he has a harem of thousands of women and beauties like a cloud, he still often goes out of the palace in subdued clothes, looking for excitement.

For this reason, several treacherous eunuchs in the Ministry of Internal Affairs set up a fortune bureau to be in charge of their travel affairs, but in fact they lied for them.

It is not a glorious thing for the Son of Heaven to not hesitate to visit brothels and brothels, so Zhao Ji is also cautious, for fear of being discovered by others.

But he didn't know that his popular path has long been known to the world.

Today Liu Qingshui was furious, but he didn't reveal all the reasons for it, the little Concubine Liu Gui has actually fallen out of favor.

Liu Shi was originally the daughter of a restaurant, from a humble background, although she looks glamorous and romantic, she lacks literary talent after all.

A few days ago Zhao Ji got an authentic painting of Wu Daozi presented by Yang Lin at the Cuju field. After returning to the palace, he unfolded the scroll and looked at it carefully. It happened that Concubine Liu Gui was waiting on him.

Zhao Ji spread his brush and ink, signed the inscription on the painting, and saw that his calligraphy was strong and neat, with side peaks like orchids and bamboos, and the charm overflowed between the lines.

Little Concubine Liu Gui saw that the emperor didn't pay attention to her, and after being favored for a long time, she became a little tempered, and said angrily: "The officials only care about calligraphy and painting, so there is no such thing as a concubine in their eyes."

If this coquetry and foolishness were put on others, I would have shouted that I couldn't bear it anymore. Who knew that Zhao Ji, the romantic emperor, had never seen any battles, and was still obsessed with his calligraphy, Yang Lin's inscriptions and Wu Daozi's paintings.

Wanting to be complimented, and there was only Concubine Liu next to her, she pointed to her copy on the wall and asked, "Look at this painting by me or Wu Daozi's, who is better?"

Concubine Liu was a wine seller, so she didn't understand this, she hurriedly said: "Wu Daozi, what kind of thing is that, how can it compare with the official paintings."

Zhao Ji shouted: "ignorant woman, Wu Daozi is the master of the painting. How can you dare to slander him."

Just about to have a seizure, seeing her trembling with fright, she thought about it: she is the daughter of a restaurant, and she knows what calligraphy and painting.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but think of Li Shishi, that beauty has played tricks in elementary school, is best at flirting and feasting, and is proficient in poetry and poetry.

Zhao Ji mocked Concubine Liu as worthless in front of Concubine Liu, but instead picked up prostitutes outside the palace, making Concubine Liu almost vomit blood in anger.

Liu Qingshui concealed his sister's embarrassment, so naturally he wouldn't talk about these things, otherwise he wouldn't have to beat the emperor's concubine.

In the jade picking building, there are a few wealthy guests who are dressed luxuriously, with high looks and extraordinary bearing.

On the rhinoceros skin incense table, a plate of food, wine and fruit has been laid; Zhou Hui hangs, all of which are calligraphy and painting of famous sages;

There are thirty or twenty pots of strange stones and pines under the eaves; the couch is a small bed of withered flowers and fragrant nanmu, and the mattress is covered with beautiful embroidery.

In this kind of place, Zhao Ji only feels comfortable and comfortable, which is his favorite tone.

Next to him is Cai You, Cai Jing's eldest son, who makes jokes from time to time, making Zhao Ji and the beauties next to him laugh constantly.

Next to Zhao Ji is a famous prostitute named Li Shishi. At this moment, she is wearing a white shirt and a red robe outside. Her eyebrows are like emerald feathers, and her muscles are like suet. She is really beautiful and outstanding.

Cai You is Cai Jing's eldest son, but he doesn't count on his father for his fortune. This kid is an opportunist. He has long been optimistic about Zhao Ji's ability to become emperor.

Later, when Zhao Ji came to the throne, Cai You naturally rose to the top, and once overshadowed his father Cai Jing and second uncle Cai Bian, he was very popular in the court.Later, because of the power struggle with Cai Jing, the father and son were like enemies, but this is a later story.

Now Cai You doesn't look like an important minister at all, and keeps saying some dirty slang to tease the emperor and Li Shishi.

Yang Lin saw it through the curtain, and Yang Jian secretly told him that this was Cai You.

Shaking his head secretly, he sighed that he didn't even have a tenth of his own father's demeanor, and he was just a jester.

Yang Jian bent down and bowed his head like a grandson. Just as he was about to take Yang Lin in, he heard Yang Lin next to him holding his hand, opening the curtain, and shouting, "Brother Xuanhe, I've been looking for you everywhere, but I don't see you. Hide here and have fun!"