The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Hearing these out-of-control roars, Zhao Ji only felt that they were more pleasant than singing praises, and being in them was an enjoyment he had never had before.

The Son of Heaven lacks nothing, but the Son of Heaven lacks this low-level cheer.The deep palace compound is also surrounded by stars, and the temple is also the highest.But how can there be such an experience? The ministers are cautious when talking to themselves, and the concubines are even more flattering.They are also submissive, but they always seem deliberate, without the joy and reality of this hoarse roar.

The following players, although they are also celebrities in Bianliang, are usually a little arrogant, but at this time they are all trembling with excitement.

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's just as good as it was just now."

I have to say that Zhao Ji's skills are really good, and his style is outstanding.Coupled with the fact that other people wanted to elevate him, they carefully maintained it for him, and the Cuju field instantly became Zhao Ji's personal stage.

In the stands, Yang Lin watched with gusto. If this person is not the emperor, he will be a heartthrob if he is anything.

Zhao Ji was excited to play, enjoying the cheers like mountains and tsunami, his eyes were full of hot eyes, and he left the stage with sweat on his head.

Everyone's eyes were on the emperor, but Yang Lin felt a little strange all over. He turned his head and saw that Liang Shicheng was staring at him motionless.

The corner of Yang Lin's mouth twitched, and he sneered and turned around to applaud the emperor.

Liang Shicheng, known as the hidden prime minister of the Song Dynasty, looked at the emperor's sincere smile, and when he looked at Yang Lin, his eyes gradually turned dark

This son can't stay.

Chapter 88 Open your mouth to be an official

Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Bianliang Genyue, all people cheer.

After Zhao Ji came back, his face was flushed, and a maid handed him a wet towel. Zhao Ji showed his face and said, "I like Yang Qing's arrangement today very much."

Yang Lin said with a smile: "It is my honor to be able to relieve His Majesty's worries."

Throughout history, emperors like Emperor Xuanzong of Tang and Huizong of Song who liked to have fun most liked ministers who could get money. Li Linfu at the beginning and Cai Jing today are all because of this talent, so they can be re-elected for more than ten years .

What Zhao Ji is most satisfied with is that Yang Lin doesn't ask him for a penny for every big event and big deal.

In the eyes of the emperor, this is the most useful talent. Whatever I want to do, you stand there with your nose not your nose and eyes not your eyes. The emperor with an empty treasury has nothing to say. No matter how famous such a minister is, he will not Served in a long-term position.

Everyone knows that the Northern Song Dynasty was rich, so where is the wealth?Wealthy scholar-bureaucrats

These people hold a lot of money in their hands, except for the daily luxurious life, almost all the rest are hidden away.

The money buried in the ground is still called money, what is the difference from the soil.

Yang Lin smiled with just three points of flattery, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, this is all Xiaodaoer, and what this humble minister can do for His Majesty is not just such a small act of whitewashing peace."

When Zhao Ji was in a good mood, he didn't care about being called brothers and sisters with his courtiers, and he didn't care whether Yang Lin violated the etiquette, so he asked with a smile: "Then what else can you do for me?"

"What your Majesty is concerned about is that the national treasury is costing a lot and the financial revenue is insufficient. Take this Bianliang as an example, there are 60 Imperial Guards in the city of Bianliang, with 300 million grain and tens of millions of military pay every year."

Zhao Ji's face changed. It is well known that the Song Dynasty's finances are insufficient, and the state treasury is still relying on Zhezong's foundation.

Hundreds of thousands of Western soldiers fought for the country on Yan'an East Road, and they have not been paid for three years. There is even an anecdote that the Chong family army almost perished when they fought in Xixia, but because they didn't have enough food, they had no choice but to return.

Zhao Ji is not the son of Shengming, but he also thought about Wenzhiwugong, so that he can show off in the future.

Now that Yang Lin has shown his ability to manage money and make money, Zhao Ji really wants to let him have a try.

But all policies have ancestral system. If too much power is allocated to this guy, Zhao Ji is a little worried for a while, fearing that something will happen.

Seeing his expression, Yang Lin boldly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Every year, the Privy Council pays for the military expenses. If Your Majesty appoints this minister as the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, how dare I not do my best for His Majesty and relieve the Sacred Heart a little bit! My minister promises , when the time comes, the imperial court must be cut sharply, but they will not teach the imperial guards to take less than a penny in their military pay."

All the courtiers and servants around were speechless, and even Cai Jing gasped.

This kid was only 16 years old, and he actually coveted the position of deputy privy envoy, and even proposed it without any concealment.

As for Gao Qiu, his face had already turned purple, and he wished he could strangle Yang Lin by the neck and tell this shameless person to shut up.

The Forbidden Army is the strongest soldier in the Song Dynasty, and it is also a huge interest group.

The forces inside are intertwined and extremely complicated, and the slightest carelessness will shake the barrier of the Tian Family.The successive emperors of the Song Dynasty watched the Forbidden Army as closely as they looked at their fate, and there was a huge civil servant group to help them keep an eye on them.

Zhao Ji's expression was complicated, he frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "The way of making money you mentioned before, first come up with a charter, let me take a good look. As long as Yang Qing continues to understand my heart and use things respectfully, in the future this West Mansion will It's not that you can't count on the position."

Gao Qiu became anxious when he heard this, and was just about to come out to dissuade him, but Liang Shicheng grabbed him tightly.With a flick of his eyelids, he motioned for him to retreat, and then Gao Qiu came back reluctantly.

In the Song Dynasty, the head and deputy of the Privy Council were dispatched, and often only one person was out.If Yang Lin was to be promoted to Deputy Privy Envoy, the current Gao Qiu would have to leave Beijing, and then he would be far away from the center of power.

Yang Lin didn't say anything anymore, as long as the emperor has this idea, sooner or later he will be short of money, and he will be able to take office smoothly.

When the flowers are blooming like a brocade, there is a time when the song ends and people leave. As usual, the Mid-Autumn Festival is to watch the moon at Jinming Lake. Zhao Ji led the crowd to leave Genyue in the afternoon.

Liu Qingshui came up to him, smiled and punched Yang Lin on the shoulder, and said, "Da Lang, is there somewhere to have wine tonight? If not, let's have a drink or two."

In the past few days, Little Concubine Liu Gui has regained her favor, and the gloom on Liu Qingshui's forehead has gone a lot, and her whole person has become more cheerful.

Yang Lin was very tired, so he thought for a while and said, "Because of this celebration, I'm extremely tired all day long, why don't I go to the comfort zone of Changle Building to relax for a few days."

The cooks in Anlewo are the chefs of the major cuisines they have invited, and they can fry and fry everything. In this age of ironware, the food culture has also become rich and colorful.

Liu Qingshui said with a smile: "Then you wait for me. I'll go home and get two jars of old wine. My father buried it under the big tree in front of the door when Sister was born. Unfortunately, hey, it won't be used after entering the palace."

When Little Concubine Liu entered the palace, she was an ordinary court lady, so naturally it was not considered a marriage, so Father Liu didn't drink it, and now she has become a treasure in the family.

Concubine Liu Gui was born in a restaurant, Liu Qingshui kept this secret, and was always afraid that others would make fun of her sister.But only when facing Yang Lin, he would openly admit that this kind of person lacks friends the most, and once he has friends, he cherishes them the most.

When Yang Lin heard that this was Little Liu Guifei's "Daughter Red", he secretly swallowed and said, "This is the wine I like to drink the most, go and come back quickly, I'll put a good one on the table for you." Lu Cai!"

Liu Qingshui left in a hurry, Yang Lin drove to Anlewo alone, this place was different from other boats, it was originally Yang Lin's outer room, and there were not many people there.

He got out of the car and told the coachman to go back to the mansion and say that he won't be going back for a few days, and after speaking, he walked in alone.

At the door, a little maid was taking a lazy nap with her chin in her arms and a broom in her arms.

Yang Lin shook his head secretly, he had to arrange a few people to look after the house, and after he went back, he had to order Lu Wang to do it.

Just as he was about to wake up the little maid, Yang Lin suddenly had a bad idea and tiptoed upstairs.

He has lived here longer than Yang's mansion, and found Ning'er's room with ease, only to hear a strange sound coming from inside.

Yang Lin was furious. I went out for a few days, and the top of my head turned green?

Lie on the door and listened, it was two women talking, speaking strangely, as if an old lady was teaching Ning'er to read poetry.

"The light is universal and pure, and there is always joy, tranquility, and no curse. He enjoys joy without trouble, and if he says that there is suffering, there is no place for it."

Fortunately, it's not a green hat, Yang Lin heaved a sigh of relief.Immediately, she kicked open the door, startling the two people inside, turned her head to see him, Ning'er was full of surprise, just about to pounce on him, throwing a milk swallow into the forest, but remembering that someone was still there, her pretty face brightened. Hong stopped in her tracks, glanced at him secretly, lowered her head and said, "Aunt Wang, Da Lang is here, you should go back first."

This kind-looking woman nodded with a smile, bowed to Yang Lin, turned and left and closed the door.

Ning'er had no more scruples, hugged Yang Lin's arm, and said with a smile on her face, "Why is Da Lang so free today, I'll go and pour tea for Da Lang."