That night, Yang Lin secretly sent people to ambush inside Changle Tower.
Early the next morning, the sun was shining brightly. Yang Lin took people to the Concierge House to meet the Liao envoys. Zhao Ji was ill, so Cai Jing and Liang Shicheng received the Liao envoys.
Xiao Baoxian jumped to his feet in anger, but he had no choice but to swallow his anger and hope that Xixia wouldn't fall out of control in the past few days.
Yang Lin bid farewell to the Liao delegation and headed to Changle Tower with a small number of people.
Along the way, I looked around cautiously and vigilantly, when suddenly a group of people came on horseback.
Yang Lin felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, nervously sweating on his forehead. Looking at the expressions of several people around him, Lu Wangning said in a calm voice: "Young Master, this is Liu Tiju."
Liu Qingshui rushed over, followed by a group of men from the Imperial City Division, and asked: "Da Lang, where are you going?"
"Changle Tower."
Yang Lin was afraid that he would be meddlesome and affect his plans, so he said lukewarmly.
Liu Qingshui touched his head and said hesitantly: "How long will you stay in Changle Building?"
"All day long."
As Yang Lin said this, he motioned Liu Qingshui to leave with his eyes.
When Liu Qingshui looked at it, Yang Lin winked, and he immediately thought he was wrong. He sighed and said, "Well, I had to block it for you. In this case, I will go back and bring her here. But what can we say?
Well, no matter what, it will not affect our brotherhood."
Watching Liu Qingshui leave, Yang Lin muttered: "What a mess, let's go to Changle Building as originally planned."
In the crowd of Bianliang Imperial Street, several men said to each other: "It is God who helped me to bring such a small number of people with me. Moreover, I think his destination is Changle Building, where he has an outer room."
The defense is definitely not as tight as the Yang Mansion, so this is the best time for us to take action."
"Remember, create accidents and don't cause trouble for the prince-in-law."
After several people finished speaking, they dispersed, and no one noticed an inconspicuous old man with a stooped back next to him.
Taking off his hat, the old man smiled, took a sip and said to himself, if these people don't cause trouble for the prince-in-law, you will cause big trouble.
Half of Changle Tower is built on the river. It is very quiet on weekdays, especially after Miss Ning'er closes the door to thank guests.
Those who wanted to talk about poetry and lyrics slowly gave up. Over time, this most talented woman in the Song Dynasty became the memory of many poets, and her grace can only be glimpsed in poetry.
Yang Lin can see that there is naturally a lot more than them. For example, it is difficult for outsiders to imagine what it looks like now.
Yang Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and said, "I have already told Yun Niang to prepare a courtyard for you in Zhaodefang. You can move there tonight."
Ning'er couldn't hide her joy. It was her dream to move into the Yang Mansion. A girl from this background would have the lowest sense of security. Only when she lives in the house of her beloved man can she not have to worry about being abandoned——
Yang Lin got into Changle Tower and didn't come out again for a whole day. On the contrary, a short while later, an exquisite carriage came and Liu Qingshui helped someone get out. For some reason, the Imperial City Secretary seemed to have some scruples about the promotion.
After walking around twice, I took my men to drink.
This is Yang Lin's territory, and Liu Qingshui trusts Yang Lin too much, almost to the point of blindness.
The soft voice of the little maid came from below, saying that someone was looking for her. Yang Lin frowned, put on his pants and went downstairs to take a look. He was sitting in the living room alone, Pinpin Tingting, with a pair of beautiful eyes and a fair face.
, there is no flaw in her appearance, she can be said to be beautiful, refined and unparalleled in elegance.
"The royal concubine?"
Concubine Liu Guifei originally came to warn him to stay away from her brother and not to teach him bad things, but when she saw Yang Lin, she did not dare to speak.
This man's eyes were completely different from others, especially when he looked at himself, he never had the awe that a noble concubine should have.
This guy's straight eyes and undisguised salivation made Little Concubine Liu feel a little angry.
"Yang Shaozai, I have recently accepted the emperor's favor to visit you, and I have some things that I must make clear to you."
Yang Lin was very amused when he saw her sitting upright and said with a smile: "Whatever your Majesty orders, no humble minister dares to disobey."
What bothered Concubine Liu the most was the frivolous behavior that her younger brother had learned from him. She frowned and said, "Yang Shaozai, your actions in the court are well known even in the palace. These things have nothing to do with me.
, but I hope you can stay away from Qing Shui, he is just a child without any scheming. Our Liu family has a shallow foundation. If we continue to follow you and continue to fool around, I am afraid that something will happen to him sooner or later. By then, it will be okay for me as a sister, but my parents will not
It’s hard to live alone.”
Sure enough, Yang Lin smiled bitterly: "To be honest with you, although Weichen and Qingshui are close friends, they have never allowed him to participate in Weichen's important affairs. When Weichen works for the official family, he will inevitably offend some treacherous people, so why should I do it?"
Afraid of these shoddy goods."
"As long as there are minor ministers around, Qingshui will be fine, and he can be promoted step by step. Doesn't it explain the problem that he can promote the Imperial City Secretary? As for saying that his foundation is shallow," Yang Lin laughed and stepped forward.
He even said with some arrogance: "I, Yang Lin, have a strong foundation of capital in this Great Song Dynasty Hall!"
Yang Lin drove secretly and glanced at Little Concubine Liu. He obviously didn't understand the meaning and was slightly disappointed.
Little Concubine Liu had never seen such a man before. Ordinary people would be polite when meeting the imperial concubine, but this kind of male tension broke out, which made her feel flustered.
Just as Little Concubine Liu was about to speak, a burst of fighting and shouting sounds suddenly came from outside, frightening her face to pale.
Yang Lin rolled his eyes and said: "I'm afraid someone is going to do harm to the imperial concubine! Come with me quickly and hide in a safe place. Let Wei Chen deal with Xiao Xiao outside."
Concubine Liu was in a panic and called out to her brother, but unfortunately there was no response. She could only follow Yang Lin and hurried upstairs to escape.
Yang Lin naturally knew the situation outside. The place was heavily guarded today, and he was not afraid no matter how many people came.
But at this moment, Yang Lin looked like he was in imminent disaster, and said with great sadness: "I have to risk my life to protect you!" After saying that, he drew his sword and went downstairs.
After going downstairs, the battle in the yard was coming to an end. The elite soldiers of the Long Live Battalion who were ambushing here quickly killed a group of stunned generals.
Yang Lin saw Lu Wang who was taking a rest and asked, "How is it?"
"Caught three and killed the others."
Yang Lin nodded: "Let Lu Qian stabilize Liu Qingshui, it's best to get him drunk. Let our people continue to kill and cooperate with me to put on a show."