The young emperor ascended to the Daqing Hall, the general rolled up the curtains, the Duwei Mansion sounded his whip, and the Grand Tutor Yang Jian read out the imperial edict.
This year was changed from Daguan to the first year of Xuanhe. Zhao Si sat on the dragon throne with a solemn expression and suppressed the excitement in his heart, looking at the ministers in the palace.
Then the eunuchs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs received the document that enshrined the queen, and set out from the palace gate. The flag-bearers and guards preached great music, and then followed closely by the various teams such as the book treasurers, the Lubo honor guard, and the phoenixes, etc., heading straight to the harem in a mighty manner.
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Zhao Si couldn't help but look at Yang Lin. The powerful minister who had single-handedly helped him to the throne was standing there, wearing a purple gold official uniform with a jade belt hanging from his waist. He was not thinking at all. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Remember, my eldest brother's name is Yang Lin, Yang Lin's Yang, Yang Lin's Lin. If anyone bullies you in the future, you will take my name."
Zhao Si suddenly thought of that mean scholar in Yangzhou that day who deserved to be beaten.
Now he has helped himself to the throne, but Zhao Si is not a fool. Can he control these warriors under his command?
These people surrounded him, drove away the imperial brother, and killed Liang Shicheng. One day, will they also put the yellow robe on him?
Over the past hundred years of the Song Dynasty, the Imperial Guards in Beijing, regarded as the most powerful weapons in the hands of emperors of all dynasties, were shattered with one blow by his Western soldiers. The raids on the Imperial Guard families in Bianliang City continued. Who else in the Song Dynasty
Can cure them
Yang Lin was thinking about the war between the Khitans and the Jurchens in Shangjing Mansion, when he felt a gaze, and when he raised his head, it turned out to be the new king Zhao Si looking at him.
He had no impression of this prince for a long time. This was just a little transparent. When Zhao Ji was the emperor, this boy's presence was not as big as that of a fifth-rank official.
Smiling lightly at the emperor, Yang Lin began to watch today's ceremony and read out the reign title. It was really in accordance with the enthronement ceremony. Yang Lin didn't care. This small ceremony didn't cost much money and material resources. It was much better than Zhao Ji.
Zhao Si was a little scared, and quickly dismissed his previous thoughts. Anyway, he was the emperor now, and he still had common interests with Yang Shaozai and his group. Let's take it one step at a time.
After the dispersion of the dynasty, Yang Lin came to a clean courtyard outside the capital gate. This was originally the residence of Liang Shicheng in the Forbidden City, but now it has been changed into the government office of the Duwei Mansion.
Dozens of guards in brocade clothes stood in all directions, holding swords. Everyone looked solemn and murderous. At the top of the hall, a wooden platform about a foot high was erected, thinking that Dan was hastily wrapped in a layer of brocade as decoration.
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Yin Muhong was sitting on a chair, writing quickly at his desk, not knowing what he was writing. The soldiers around him reminded him that the young master was coming.
Yin Muhong then raised his head and saw that it was Yang Lin who had arrived in person. He raised his head and asked, "Young Master, who are you going to kill?"
Yang Lin:
After being stunned for a moment, he frowned and said, "Are you confused? This is the Duwei Mansion, not Caishikou."
Yin Muhong said nervously: "Forgive me, Shao Zai, I've gotten used to it recently."
Yang Lin walked to the table and sat down on the chair unceremoniously. Yin Muhong immediately moved and stood aside.
"You also know that I am a kind-hearted person, and I don't like to see blood the most. I feel uncomfortable when I see it. From now on, you can do these killings in secret, and don't make the city full of trouble. I have a good reputation.
Okay, there is no one in the world who doesn’t admire me, and many people among the people regard me as a saint, but you have messed it up.”
Yin Muhong nodded and said with a smile: "If I know this, I will definitely do more secretly in the future."
"That's right. For example, if you are asked to kill Liang Shicheng now, you will send someone to kill him secretly, and then put the blame on Cai You, so that we can kill Cai You together. Anyway, the right to speak is with you.
In our hands, we can arrange any charges, it’s all a matter of one sentence.”
Yin Muhong was like a chicken eating rice, nodding his head, and his eyes gradually became excited. The level of Shao Zai was different. With a casual pointer, the next work would be much easier to carry out, and the promotion of the Duwei Mansion would be enlightened.
Yang Lin looked down at the pile of files on the table, faintly saw the word Prince Consort, and asked, "What is this?"
"I haven't told Shao Zai yet. This is information sent by the Japanese Zhiwu Luanbo. It turns out that the consort Pan Yi has been on good terms with Shao Zai on the surface, but in fact he has been colluding with Liang Shicheng. The reason why Liang Shicheng was able to persuade him this time
Our Daojun Emperor is the reason why Pan Yi provided him with the income from the Long Live Camp."
Yang Lin narrowed his eyes, and everything became clear now. No wonder Liang Shicheng was able to find out his famous handle. Pan Yi's performance was so good that he successfully gained his trust, and he enthusiastically wanted to use the Long Live Camp to borrow money from him.
The merchant ship made money, and Yang Lin was happy to give him a ride.
It was probably at this time that he gradually figured out some things in the Long Live Camp.
"Damn it, I hunted geese all day long and got pecked in the eye by geese. I'm always scheming people, but I didn't expect to fall into this guy's evil trap!" Yang Lin patted the table and said: "There really isn't a good person in the Forbidden Army family, isn't it?
You robbed two of his women, and yet you are so stingy!"
Yin Muhong raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "Young Master, women are less important. I think it's probably the three shipping companies. Money is so touching. Three shipping companies, aren't they just three mountains of gold that can't be moved all the way?"
"My Shibo Company was originally stolen from me, but it was wrong to take it back. It's simply the logic of a robber." Yang Lin was furious, slammed the table and said: "I was deceived by him for so long, this little bastard can really endure it.
, I almost believed it!”——
The red lacquer door was kicked open, and a group of cavalry from the Duwei Mansion swarmed in. All the guards who came to stop him were restrained. Wu Luanbo led the crowd in and shouted loudly: "The Duwei Mansion is on an official mission
, no one else can avoid it, anyone who obstructs will be punished as a rebel and killed on the spot."
This boy has been transferred from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to the Duwei Mansion, and is Yang Lin's key training target. Unfortunately, he is a bit short. These Japanese straight guys are really capable, and they are all good at assassination and spying.
A group of family generals came out surrounded by the Prince Consort Pan Yi. No one knew better than him who the Duwei Mansion was. This group of people killed people without blinking an eye, even killing officials without blinking an eye. They could only do one thing, and Yang Lin had already
I realized what I had done.
When he saw Wu Luanbo, his heart was filled with despair. With this little naughty boy appearing here, all his background had been exposed.
At this point, Pan Yi had no choice but to reveal his identity as a relative of the emperor, suppressing his fear and saying: "I am the Prince Consort, and I have alarmed Emperor Rouhui. You must not bear the consequences."
"Can't you afford it?" Suddenly a familiar voice came, the crowd dispersed, and a row of red-clad guards walked out surrounded by Yang Lin.
Pan Yi's face was gray, and he was obviously despairing. Yang Lin sneered, waved his arm and said, "Search carefully. Pan Yi intends to rebel and assassinate the official. There must be a murder weapon in this house."
All the Tiqi responded to the order with a bang. It was so enjoyable. Although they used to do this kind of work in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, they hid their heads and tails and were always on guard against being caught by the scholar-bureaucrats. They were not as arrogant and domineering as they are now.
Pan Yi was held on the spot and watched as these birdmen brought some fancy assassination weapons from outside and prepared to pour dirty water on his mansion in front of him. Pan Yi lowered his head and refused to look at the shamelessness of these people.
His performance, from the moment he was exposed, he knew he was finished.
So many imperial families in Bianliang were confiscated, but he was the only one safe and sound just because Yang Lin thought he was with him. If he had known it, he would not have listened to the old eunuch Liang Shicheng. Who would have thought that he was so powerful?
It fell. The Song Dynasty had valued civility over military affairs for so many years, but how could it be easily usurped by military men? They were just a bunch of trash.
In the back hall of the Prince Consort's Mansion, a three-legged bronze incense burner was filled with incense. Emperor Rouhui was wearing a soft household robe and a pony bun. Her bright red fingers stained with impatiens juice were playing with the guqin. Noisy people could be heard outside.
, frowning, "Who is making a noise outside?"
The door opened, and a woman in palace clothes who was about the same age as Di Ji Rouhui walked in. She was Di Ji's dowry maid named Hongqueer. Her cheeks were now white and without any trace of blood. She said in a trembling voice: "Di Ji
, Oh no, the Duwei Mansion is here to confiscate your home."
The bad reputation of the Duwei Mansion is now known to everyone.
Emperor Rouhui was also so frightened that her face turned pale. She thought to herself, ever since she and Yang Shaozai turned enemies into friends, this courtyard has been very clean. Such scary things have never happened. What is happening now?
Hong Que'er said with a tearful voice: "I heard from the servants who escaped from the front yard that the prince-in-law secretly hid a poison-tempered weapon and planned to murder the current officials."
"Who said this! It's ridiculous to slander others." Roufu Di Ji stood up in excitement, her almond-shaped eyes widening.