One hundred and sixtieth chapters a promise of gold, Yang Shaozai
The plum leaves beside the pond are withered, and the two birds on the waves are lonely.
On the shore of the West Lake in early winter, Cai Jing, dressed in plain clothes, was sitting in a pavilion. Opposite him was a young man in a fur coat, who was vividly describing the battle in Bianliang.
The graves of his father's generation have been dug up, and it is impossible for Cai Jing to return to Bianliang for a while. No matter how powerful you are, if you leave at this time, you will have no place in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty.
Yang Lin used to be the backbone of Cai's party, but now he declares war on the old prime minister Han Zhongyan without Cai Jing's consent or even informing him, and at the same time declares that he will become an independent party.
Cai Jing listened and laughed: "Wenyuan was young and vigorous, and his official career was smooth sailing, which made him underestimate the rules of the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years. Han Zhongyan was prime minister for a long time, his father was crowned king, Wenyuan was just
The son of a businessman. The two men seem to be about the same in terms of strength, but in reality they are worlds apart. Under my protection, he became powerful and prosperous for a while, but I never imagined that he would develop such ambitions."
"What the grand master means is that Yang Lin will lose?"
"Wen Yuan grabbed a Han Pang and refused to let go. In fact, he could not hurt Han Zhongyan's muscles and bones. It was just a period of bad reputation. On the other hand, Han Zhongyan's attacks were fatal every time. If it were not for His Majesty's favor,
Due to partiality, Wen Yuan has long been expelled from Bianliang. How much more words can be said about the judgment of high and low? Ordinary people do not know the pros and cons. They only know that Yang Shaozai is so powerful, and the suppressed Prime Minister Han has no power to fight back. Little does he know that the real
Anyone with a discerning eye has already seen clearly."
"Oh, Wen Yuan, I value him so much, but I didn't expect that he is still too frivolous, young and frivolous, and can't calm down. When I return to Bianliang, if he has been defeated, I am willing to give him another chance.
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The young man quickly praised: "The Grand Master is so kind-hearted. If Yang Shaozai knew about it, he would definitely be moved to tears."
Cai Jing stood up and looked at the vast white lake, which was like a mirror. Since ancient times, the beautiful scenery of the West Lake has been unsatisfactory. It is like a vanity fair that attracts people to bow down. It is powerful, let alone a young Yang Wenyuan. Isn't this old man a dreamer back then?
I want to stand at the top of the court.
Under one person, above ten thousand people, the ruler controls this beautiful country——
In Bianliang Zhaixing Tower, there were guards in disguise all around. Zhao Ji was sitting in his elegant room, playing with a jade flute.
It is said that it was made by Li Longji, the former romantic emperor of Tang Ming Dynasty. Zhao Ji got excited and started playing it.
Master Li sat opposite him, clapping his hands from time to time, and after a piece of music, the two began to discuss music theory.
Zhao Ji suddenly sighed and said: "You are the only one here who is still somewhat clean. Now the court is full of smoke and smoke. From time to time, Yang Lin calls his friends and friends to criticize Han Zhongyan. Even the Korean Party swarms up and besieges Yang Lin. I am really annoyed every day."
Li Shishi said curiously: "If an official has a distinction between right and wrong, he will scold the other one and that will stop the fight."
Zhao Ji never discussed state affairs with his concubines, because they were inevitably involved in some interests, but he had no scruples in this Star-Zhaing Tower. This was just a canary he raised, and there was no influence involved.
"It's easier said than done. Yang Lin has a good way of making money, and I am ready to put him to good use. Although Han Zhongyan is from the old party, he maintains the old traditions left by Han Qi and is my flag to balance Cai Jing and his new party. Neither of these two people can
If you leave, you have to stay in the center of the temple."
As expected, Li Shishi looked like she didn't understand. Zhao Ji touched her hair and said with a smile: "How can you understand these things? That's why I can talk to you so much."
Is Han Pang bad? Of course he is very bad, but Zhao Ji never thought of punishing him severely.
The people he persecuted were just ordinary people, and Zhao Ji did not have the consciousness to love the people.
Even Zhao Kuangyin, who had a good reputation as his uncle, was demoted to Luoyang as the governor when his brother-in-law openly cooked the people and killed maids, causing public outrage.
What Han Pang was doing now was amplified tenfold by Yang Lin's false black materials in time, and it was no better than the original man-eating demon.
Master Li remembered Yang Lin's instructions. Now that the emperor took the initiative to talk about it, wouldn't it be the best opportunity.
The most famous actress of this era, her acting style was as expected, and she told her "story" with tears in her eyes about how Han Zhongyan deceived her into the Han Mansion to do evil things.
This script, written by Yang Lin himself, is very provocative and can arouse men's desire for protection and the sense of humiliation of being robbed.
After Zhao Ji heard this, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his forehead wrinkled, and he said bitterly: "I thought it was just his son who was such a bastard, but I didn't expect that Han Zhongyan was not a good person either."
Master Li stroked his chest and thought to himself that I have done as he said and I hope he will keep his word——
In Zhaode Square, in the backyard of the Yang Mansion, Yang Lin slapped the table and said angrily: "Asking me to hand over the water transport road is simply a fantasy. This Bianhe River is still a dam built by me with a handful of mud and a handful of sand."
It turns out that these days, people have been criticizing Yang Lin for occupying the water transportation and carriage shops. The original wealthy businessmen who were forcibly acquired by him gathered together and wanted to invest in this business road, which was making huge profits every day.
Lu Qian looked troubled and said: "Young Zai, Bianliang was in short supply of food last time. In order to encourage these merchants to transport more to Beijing, you promised several companies to let them share a share of the pie."
"Bastard! Did I promise to give it to him? If you don't ask me, when will my words be settled? Gungun, go tell these birdies that I haven't fallen yet. If you want to fight the local tyrants, they have such hard fists.
What?"
Only monopoly can bring huge profits. Yang Lin knew this very well. Being able to get money was the foundation of his career in the government.
If I were driven away, the emperor would not have the money to build Gen Yue, which would make the people miserable, and he would not have the money to hold various grand ceremonies to satisfy his vanity.
Just as Lu Qian was about to go out, Yang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "Come back."
Lu Qian thought he had changed his mind and asked, "Shao Zai?"
"As for the money, everyone can make it together. I'm not a solitary person. You go out and tell those wealthy merchants. I can share a piece of the pie with them, but they have to listen to me and form a caravan for everyone to join.
When the time comes to make more money, what's the point of sharing it with them? A little leakage from my fingertips will be enough for them to live for three to five years. Specifically, you can notify each house and come to my house for a banquet at the end of the year.
, I will figure out how it will work at that time.”
Lu Qian took the order and left. Just as Yang Lin was about to lower his head and make some plans, a spy came from outside: "Young Master, the brothers from the Anti-Security Factory have sent word that your Majesty has gone to Zhaixing Tower."
"Okay! It's time to show your cards, old dog Han, just wait to die!"