The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Standing ten meters away, Yang Lin could smell the strong smell of sweat. These salt dealers are rebellious people. If they practice well, they are elites, but if they don't, they are thorns.

After looking around coldly, Yang Lin walked among the crowd, beside him was Yang San who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The chaotic crowd was not at all quiet for a moment because of his arrival, but the master and servant didn't feel very noisy.If you take a closer look, you will find that these two ears are stuffed with a ball of cotton.

As soon as Yang Lin moved his fingers, Yang San next to him slammed the gong on his waist.

When the ear-piercing sound of the gong came, the group of prickly heads immediately shouted and cursed, especially those who were close.

Yang Lin waved his hand again, and there was a loud gong, and someone shouted: "Yang Tiju, let's stop arguing, just say what you have to say, don't torture people anymore."

There were those who wanted to leave, but Yang Tong stared at him at the door, so he had to come back obediently.

Yan Wang Ye is not easy to get along with, otherwise he would not have a nickname, which sounds the same as Yan Wang Ye.

Yang Lin nodded, pulled out the cotton in his ears, his ears buzzed, and he was so angry that he kicked Yang San's legs, who were still happily beating the gong.

"Everyone, I didn't bring you from Jiangnan to Bianliang to show your slovenliness and disrespect. Everyone is a river and lake person who licks blood at the knife edge. They all know how to write a strong character and how to pronounce a weak character. My official I don’t want to talk nonsense to you, but I will just say one thing. From today onwards, I will pick 100 people from you. These [-] people must be strong in all aspects. There is still a hundred guan's salary every month."

With a sound of coaxing, the crowd became chaotic again. Yang Lin covered his ears and kicked Yang San, and another gong sounded.

The crowd became quiet again, with Yang Tong, Lu Taixuan, and Lei Dong standing beside them. Everyone dared not speak out, and could only listen to Yang Lin's continuation.

"But I'm ugly, I only choose elites, and I would rather not choose naan products."

"During this month, you will receive the most rigorous training. There are only three things you have to do. Obey, obey, or fucking obey."

"If anyone is disobedient, or wants to quit halfway, I will send someone to beat him to death and throw him into the Bian River. I believe no one will complain for your injustice and collect your corpse. I have a very tough backstage. You don't know that black and white take all. Now You are dead, you passed the selection of Lao Tzu, and you are Jingui's Long Live Battalion Special Service Team. I think you must not have such a high level of consciousness. I have to kill at least a few thorns and stand up, and I want to make trouble I advise you to hurry up, so that I can stand up early."

These salt dealers are all rolling in the dead, crawling out of the sea of ​​blood. I don't know how many lives they have taken. They are all rebellious masters. They knew that Yang Tong's reputation was fine before, but the newcomers couldn't bear this arrogance for a long time. the official.

No matter how famous Yang Tong is, he is also the old Huang Li more than ten years ago. These desperadoes were recruited, and some of them were purely to avoid enemies or the government.

"I'll kill you first!"

A thin man with scars on his face was irritated by Yang Lin's attitude, and he shot straight at Yang Lin's throat, only to find that he was hit by a fist.

Lu Taixuan held his palm and twisted it with all his strength. There was a sound of separation of flesh and blood, followed by a tragic howl.

Yang Lin said blankly: "Very good, this is the first one, pull it out, beat it to death and throw it in Bianhe, is there any more?"

From that day on, in the Long Live Camp every day before dawn, a group of men ran with logs, rolled in the mud, and climbed over the wall to drill holes like a group of lunatics.

Yang Lin selected a few outstanding players as coaches from his own dealers, and supervised their training every day.

As long as there is disobedience, if it drags on, it will be beaten severely, and then tied aside and hung to watch the rest of the people train.

Yang Lin often patrols the surroundings with a group of dog legs, Liu Qingshui is thrilled to see, and asks: "Da Lang, are you sure no one will die if you do this?"

"I have it in my mind."

This group of salt dealers almost collapsed, and people yelled at the sky every day, but when they were injured, they were healed by the best doctor with the best medicinal materials.What I eat every day is either beef or mutton, and there will never be a lack of food or clothing.

Even so, they hated Yang Lin from the bottom of their hearts, and of course there were a few lunatics who enjoyed it.

Slowly, the scolding became less and less, and those who were gradually eliminated also stayed in the Long Live Camp as ordinary fans, but the treatment was very different.

Looking at the people who were brushed off, doing odd jobs aside, a sense of honor gradually spread among the remaining people.

From the beginning, everyone wanted to be eliminated, but now everyone is working hard, and if they want to enjoy the best, they have to stay.

These people have their own ruthlessness, not only towards others, but also towards themselves.They are all tough men, so they let go of their hearts and accept this kind of death training.

The sun is getting worse day by day, the bitter days are yet to come

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Gen Yue, who has attracted the attention of the emperor, finally started construction. The first batch of strange stones to be transported here are at the Yang family's own expense. Carriage dealers and water transport ships are recruiting, and Yang Lin decides to give Zhao Ji some sweetness first at his own expense.

Looking at the pieces of flowers and stones, exquisite and unique, they were piled up in Gen Yue.

Zhao Ji was so happy that he couldn't think of Shu, he couldn't move his feet, so he urged Yang Lin to speed up the construction period.

Yang Lin took the opportunity to slander again, to expand the target of Genyue, not only Taihu Lake, Lingbi, Cixi, Wukang strange stones; Liangzhe flower bamboo, miscellaneous trees, Haicuo; Fujian strange flowers, lychees, longan, olives; Hainan coconut fruit; Huxiang wood bamboo, asparagus bamboo; Jiangnan fruits; Denglai Ziyi Haicuo, aragonite; Guangdong, Guangxi, and Sichuan exotic flowers and fruits can all be transported to Bianliang.

Zhao Ji was so happy that he promoted Yang Lin to concurrently serve as Zuo Sijian and Xiaoshulang, and authorized him to inspect the south of the Yangtze River on behalf of the emperor, so that he could search nearby.

Yang Lin happened to also want to set up a city ship department in the coastal states. This was a great opportunity, so he started to prepare for the inspection.

Chapter 59 What do I need this false name for?

The scarlet robe is tied with a large belt, which covers the knees, has a square collar, wears a Ming Luan, hangs a jade sword, and holds a wat board.It is the dream of every scholar to go to the temple to point out the country and help the king.

Standing in the main hall at this moment, Yang Lin couldn't help feeling excited. This was the first time he participated in the court meeting.

The news that the champion of the new department broke the rules and was promoted by the officials as an exception, and that he was about to go on a tour on behalf of the heavens, has spread among the officials.

Chao Zhongqingliu's teeth were itchy with anger, not to mention Liang Shicheng's faction, even officials from Cai Jing's lineage who had always been close to him looked sour at him.

Yang Lin, who finally bid farewell to the green robe, seemed to be unaware that he was admiring his scarlet court dress with his arms raised.

I have to say, this outfit is really good-looking, comfortable and a little bit handsome.It is completely different from the cheap ones in later TV dramas, but the cost of this set is not low, and it is reasonable for the TV crew not to spend such a waste of money.

After a while, when the time came, Yang Jian brought Zhao Ji to the throne.After all the officials paid their respects, the morning court began today.

Zhao Ji has always been full of energy, no matter when he is very energetic, except in court

Yang Lin secretly counted for him, sitting on the throne had already yawned three times, shook his head helplessly, and sneered.

Seeing the emperor's lack of interest, Yang Jian sang: "If you have something to play, you will leave the court if you have nothing to do."

Cai Jing took the lead and said, "I have a book to play."

Seeing that it was Cai Jing, a close minister, Zhao Ji smiled and said, "What's the matter with Cai Qing's family?"

"This dynasty conducts imperial examinations to select scholars. The county examinations in the countryside are full of filth, and there are often treacherous evils. It is because of the unrest in the place that the sages are not hired. I invite the emperor to stop the prefectures and counties to solve the examinations, and Taixue pays tribute , for His Majesty to choose."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a sudden burst of suspicion in the court. Cai Jing, an old boy, had already become a blockbuster if he didn't say anything. He even wanted to abolish the imperial examination and use the school's recommended quota instead.

We must know that the imperial examinations with the largest number of participants and the widest coverage are the prefectural and county examinations and the provincial examinations of the Ministry of Rites.

If these two are abolished, Taixue will undoubtedly be the biggest beneficiary, but the threshold for Taixue students is at least the children of seventh-rank officials.

Han Zhongyan sneered, and said, "Wouldn't that cut off the poor family's way to become an official?"

Cai Jing chuckled, and continued: "Whoever said that the school's selection of scholars means breaking the path of the poor family, Han Xiang, please don't be impatient, and listen to me. Who is studying in the prefectures and counties now? How many children from the poor family? How many peasants and foolish women can afford to send their children to private schools if they can go to the academy."

"The original intention of the minister is to build schools in the prefectures and counties of the Song Dynasty, and establish a three-level educational system of county school, state school, and imperial school; the minister wants to stop the imperial examination, but in fact he wants to change the school to select scholars to open the way for the poor. .”