The bright moon rises high and the candles burn high.
In the Yang Mansion's living room, the food and wine had been replaced. Yang Tong took the people back to Bianliang. Yang Lin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, stayed with them drinking until the night.
Yang Lin looked at his uncles, all of whom were over fifty and still running back and forth for him.
Especially Yang Tong, a few deep wrinkles appeared on his well-maintained face, which made Yang Lin feel uncomfortable.
No matter how heroic you were, traveling across the world and ruling the roost, you can't withstand the passage of time.
"Go and refill some glasses of wine for the grandpas."
Several children at the table stood up one after another, holding the wine jar and pouring wine.
He picked up the wine glass and placed it in front of Yang Tianren. The little beast boy, who had followed his grandfather several times, had matured a lot and poured him a full glass. Especially the oldest Yang Tianren, although he was taciturn, he practiced martial arts hard and worked hard.
Smart is what Yang Tong likes the most.
Yang Lin stood up, raised his glass and said: "Father, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, you have all been washed in a golden basin. For me, I gathered the old team again and worked hard for half a year, eating and sleeping in the open. It was really hard. Lin'er has nothing to be filial to.
, let my adopted son Qian'er give you a glass of wine, and Lin'er will toast you here. We, the three generations of grandparents, are of one heart and one mind and will never abandon you."
Yang Tong didn't say anything, his eyes were filled with emotion. Lu Taixuan and Lei Dong were also a little emotional. They raised their glasses and drank deeply. Yang Lin drank it all in one gulp and said, "It's getting late. Dad and uncle should take a rest early."
Yang Lin took a few little beast boys to their yard, watched them lie down, and then walked out of the yard.
A plain white full moon hangs high above the head, and the clear light shines down on the whole courtyard. There is no need for a lantern in the hand.
Yang Lin raised his head and thought that he had acquired three new offices, all of which were people from Liang Shicheng's lineage. He had to clean up, so he walked towards the study.
The study room was brightly lit, with Li Yuniang and Yang Tianai, one big and one small, looking at their heads to clean up their accounts.
Yang Lin coughed lightly and then opened the door and came in. The two people at the table quickly stood up.
Upon closer inspection, Li Yuniang was dressed in a house dress, a silver-white silk jacket, and bell-bottom trousers underneath, which perfectly outlined the curves of her body. She was already accustomed to smelling the smell of alcohol, and she was lucky.
As soon as he bowed, he went out to prepare the hangover soup.
The remaining Yang Tianai, combing her hair in a girl's unique double bun, smiled and shouted: "Godfather."
Yang Lin touched her little head and said: "I ran around with your grandpa. I got a tan and my hair is much fluffy. Go to bed quickly. The little girl stayed up in the middle of the night. She is very old.
quick."
It is natural for women to love beauty, regardless of their age. When Yang Tianai heard this, he was very nervous and quickly bowed and went back to his room to sleep.
Yang Lin smiled evilly and rubbed his hands, finally scaring away the small light bulb. After a while, Yun Niang came in with a little maid, carrying a copper basin and a wooden tray.
The morning breeze is cold, the sun is shining high, and the crystal frost flowers reflect their brilliance in the sun.
With Yang Lin's wave, the Khitan delegation bid farewell to the prosperous Kaifeng Mansion and embarked on the return journey.
This time Xiao Bao first went to the Song Dynasty as an envoy and brought nothing back, so he learned how to bullshit.
Every time he discussed with Song Fang, Yang Lin pretended to be crazy and behaved foolishly. He talked about business affairs and said "the friendship between Song and Liao will last forever", but there was no actual action or commitment.
The Liao people led by Xiao Baoxian were itching with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.
This young Shaozai of the Song Dynasty has gained the trust of the emperor. The Emperor of the Song Dynasty personally said that this person's decision is his decision. It seems that the Song people, who have always been weak, are not ready to bow their heads this time.
The worried Liao delegation left Kaifeng Mansion and hurried north, hoping to inform their court of the current situation in the Song Dynasty as soon as possible.
Yang Lin returned to the Long Live Camp and took part of the income from several shipping companies to the palace.
Three hundred thousand guan is just for the two ports of Mizhou and Huating. Zhao Ji is already very satisfied.
Zhao Ji was even happier when he thought that there would be Hangzhou, Mingzhou, and Fuzhou next. The money was enough for him to continue squandering.
Seeing the emperor's undisguised joy, Yang Lin was secretly proud. As long as he came back a few more times, his position would be unshakable.
For emperors like Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Huizong of the Song Dynasty, whoever could get him money would have a stable status.
Carrying the brocade-lined robes rewarded by the emperor, Yang Lin led the men and horses of the Long Live Battalion and went straight to Cai Jing's mansion.
Now is a special period. Of course, Zhao Ji cannot be bribed. Without Cai Jing's support, he would have been arranged by others if he acted so openly.
The seventh-ranking official in front of the prime minister's door, the door of the Cai Mansion usually has a high level of attention. When seeing Lan Congxi and other officials, he would ignore it, but when he saw Yang Lin's carriage, he hurriedly opened the door with a low eyebrow.
When Yang Lin was still the eighth-grade general as the eunuch, one time the disciples of the Cai Mansion were too late to open the door, so Yang Lin slapped them on the head and face. Afterwards, when he complained to Cai Jing, he just laughed and said: "Wen Yuan is impatient, you guys
Don't mess with him, just open the door earlier."
Yang Lin carried three authentic copybooks of Yan Zhenqing from the Tang Dynasty, and wanted to ask Cai Jing to raise the official positions of Wang Chaoli, Xu Zhichang, Song Jiang and others. After he came in happily, he saw Cai Jing rarely seen with a group of people in the yard.
Young children who have not been separated from their families play.
Although the old man was old, he didn't expect to have good fertility. Yang Lin cursed a few times and said with fists in his arms: "Eun Xiang, the students are here to see you."
Before Cai Jing could say anything, a little Luoli pinched his waist, pointed at Yang Lin and said, "It's you!"