The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

One of the little girls wanted to jump up when she saw Yang Lin.

Yang Lin looked at this little girl, she was about eleven or two years old, she was wearing a bright red bunt gown, a paddy field-colored ribbon was tied on her forehead, her lips were red and her teeth were white, pink makeup and jade carvings, and her jet-black hair was combed into a bun of ingots. Pinch waist and stare, very cute.

Cai Jing pampered her little head and said with a smile, "Bao'er, don't be rude."

Yang Lin has already recognized that this is the girl who was kicked in the face by his own ball. On this occasion, he can only pretend not to know her, and said with a smile: "Mr. Good fortune."

Cai Jing treats his son indifferently, but he is very fond of his daughter, and said with a smile: "Aren't you arguing to go to the football game? He takes care of all the football games in Bianliang."

The little girl had already put her hands behind her back, walked behind him like a little adult, circled around him, looked him up and down, and said solemnly: "You are Yang Lin, the villain of Bianliang? I heard you I like to spit in other people's faces, but I don't like it, it's very dirty."

Embarrassment flashed across Yang Lin's eyebrows. It seemed that his reputation in the Cai Mansion was not very good. Cai Jing put on a straight face and feigned anger: "Don't talk nonsense, go back and play."

The little girl made a face at him, grabbed Cai Jing by the hem of his clothes, and made it clear that she didn't want to leave.

Cai Jing also had no choice but to sit on the stone pier in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "This is my youngest daughter, Cai Lingbao. This official is an old daughter, spoiled by the family. Don't take offense to Wen Yuan, this time I have provoked you again. What's the matter, do you want the old man to help you?"

"Look at what you said, students can't come to see Enxiang if they have nothing to do. The officer heard that Chenghai Navy Commander Jiao Pingchao suffered from eye disease a few days ago and couldn't see things, so he resigned from his official position and returned to his hometown."

Cai Jing narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Why, do you have a suitable candidate to recommend?"

"Wow, Enxiang really has sharp eyes. There is a Ruan Xiaoqi in Banqiao Town, Mizhou Prefecture. He is both civil and military. He is the best sailor. He is worthy of this position."

Cai Jing snorted angrily, and said: "Understood, I will consider recommending to His Majesty, but he must have real talents and learning. Chenghai Navy's resident radiates Yanyun, and it is not a place to be taken lightly."

Yang Lin chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Enxiang, this Ruan Xiaoqi is definitely capable. This person is good at everything, but there is one problem, he loves calligraphy. He once said that calligraphy in the world is only good for officials and En County. It can be called a national player, so I specially asked the lower official to buy a copybook so that I can take it home and observe it day and night."

Cai Jing nodded calmly, and said: "These little things, just go to the old capital to get them, don't tell me."

Every time Yang Lin bribed, he would go to Cai Mansion's boss to spend a lot of money to buy a copybook written by Cai Jing. This was already a small tacit understanding between them.Otherwise, because Ruan Xiaoqi didn't know a single big character, how could he beg Yang Lin to buy Cai Jing's calligraphy.

The command of the Chenghai Navy is irrelevant in the eyes of these Bianliang powerful officials, but looking at the entire Song Dynasty, this is really a top priority.

If Yang Lin puts in a few confidants, he may not be able to control these naval forces. If he uses troops against Youyan in the future, these people can quickly transport soldiers, horses, food, and supplies to the battlefield, and they can also surprise some towns near the sea.

After all, I rejected the mediation of the Liao people, who knows if the Khitan people will send troops, so I should make all the preparations first.

Cai Jing got up and said: "When people are old, they can't help tossing and tossing. After kicking for a while, their backs are already sore. Wen Yuan, you are not an outsider. You are sitting in the flower hall by yourself. I am going to take a nap."

This is a polite remark, but it can be seen that Cai Jing's body is indeed average, and he must rest at this time of the day.

Of course Yang Lin wouldn't just sit here, he had a lot of things to deal with, he stood up and saw off Cai Jing who was being supported by the maid, and was about to walk away.

Cai Lingbao, who was a good girl just now, suddenly stopped in front of Yang Lin, crossed her hips, stared at her big eyes, and said to Yang Lin, "You kicked my cheek for three days last time, so you must accompany me to the football game. Otherwise, don’t even think about getting out of this yard.”

Yang Lin wondered: "You want to go to the football game, why do you want me to accompany you, you have so many brothers and sisters, and so many maids."

Cai Lingbao sighed like a little adult, and said: "They have no way to persuade my father to agree. I just saw clearly that we can only listen to what my father says, and only yours will be listened to."

Yang Lin rolled his eyes, lowered his head with a smile, and said, "Do you know why your father listens to me?"

"why?"

"Because I am Chiyang Great Immortal, I know spells, do you want to learn?"

Cai Lingbao looked at him contemptuously and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo is you.

Yang Lin stretched out his hand and called the housekeeper of the Cai Mansion, and asked, "Do you know the Daoist name of this real person?"

There are not many people in Kaifeng who don't know the name of "The Great Immortal of Sheep Eater". Of course, the housekeeper of Cai's mansion knows it, and said with a smile: "Yang Shaozai's Taoist name is like thunder, and Chiyangzi's name is known to everyone. He is Zhengyi." Teach the deputy head teacher."

Yang Lin waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go."

The officials left with a smile, just thinking they were joking.

Cai Lingbao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and the bright red and moist mouth under her small and exquisite nose opened wide, making her delicate face look extremely sweet and lovely: "Wow, you are really a fairy who knows magic, Can you teach me?"

Yang Lin put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "It's too late for you to learn spells now, how about I give you an 'obedient charm', you stick it on your forehead, run to your father's bedroom, and shout out your words to him loudly." If you wish, he will listen to you and will never care about you again. For example, you can’t restrict your freedom in the future, you can eat whatever you want, and play wherever you want, in short, it’s this kind of thing.”

Cai Lingbao embraced Yang Lin's arm excitedly, and was not willing to let go for a moment. He raised his eyes eagerly to look at the demeanor of the immortal, and there seemed to be little stars twinkling in his eyes.

Yang Lin took out a handkerchief, pretended to close his eyes and muttered a few words, shook it, and handed it to Cai Lingbao: "Go, remember to be louder, the louder the voice, the better."

Cai Lingbao held it tightly in his palm, his palms were already sweating with excitement, he ran out a few steps and thought of something, then turned his head and said very reverently: "Thank you, Immortal Eater."

Yang Lin folded his hands behind his back and chuckled: "Go, go, remember to be loud."

Chapter 1 Thirteen

In Zhaodefang, Bianliang, in the back garden of Yang's Mansion, the rain and waterfalls in front of the eaves, caused countless flowers and plants to wither in the courtyard.

"Today, it seems to be collapsing."

Yin Qianqian, who was wearing tulle, sighed, leaning her graceful body in front of the door, watching the violent wind and rain in the courtyard.

A pair of round and beautiful legs, showing the beauty of the thighs lined by obscene trousers, the lake blue tulle on the body is shameful, more attractive than going naked.

What men like is that the clothes are wrapped tightly under the clothes, and the process of peeling them off by themselves to see for themselves.

Feeling the gaze behind her, Yin Qianqian licked her lips with a smile, and inadvertently twisted her waist and shook her hips, hoping to attract the attention of her sweetheart.

It's a pity that Yang Lin, who was squatting in the room, had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, instead he frowned.

Yang Lin's complexion was not good. Standing at his height, he was no longer concerned about the simple bad weather.

This kind of torrential rain has been falling for three days, and it has no intention of subsiding at all. Occasionally, the rain stops for a while and the house is stuffy before I can go out to get some air, and the next torrential rain comes uninvited.

At the turn of spring and summer, such heavy rain is bound to cause floods, not to mention the Yellow River, which is about to erupt at every turn.

At this time in the Song Dynasty, I don't know how many people were displaced, lost their loved ones, left their homes, and escaped the flood.

A little maid was holding an umbrella, but she was still drenched. After entering, she wrung her clothes wet and said, "Uncle Yin in the front yard, please see me."

Yang Lin was taken aback when he heard the words, what uncle Yin, why is he in my house?

Yin Qianqian hurried into the room, fumbled for some serious clothes, and said while changing, "It's my father."

Yang Lin groaned, and said, "Then you go out with me, let's meet together."

Wearing a coir raincoat, Yang Lin brought Yin Qianqian to the flower hall. A scholar in gray was sitting in the hall. His clothes were a little worn out, and many places were white with starch.On the contrary, her hair is meticulously combed, and she looks very straight to attention.

Yang Lin was secretly surprised that Yin Qianqian was not an unfilial person, in order to see a doctor for her father, she even ran back and forth, and finally came to her door.

Since she followed him, Yang Lin gave her a lot of money every month. Among other things, she spent a lot of money on her daily jewelry and clothes.Why is her father so shabby?

Seeing the two people coming in, the middle-aged man stood up, folded his fists and bent over, saying, "Kaifeng Yin Muhong met Yang Shaozai."

Yang Lin stepped forward to help him up, and said with a smile: "How do you say that, Qianqian is my concubine, so I should salute."