Chapter five hundred and sixty-four seeking to usurp the throne
The battle between the Imperial Guards at the Beijing Camp was a thunderous one, which really made Yang Lin feel proud and proud.
The Gong Gong princes in the court finally calmed down, and no one dared to get into trouble.
From Qinlong's destruction of Xixia, to Dali's invasion of Tubo, and the continuous fierce battles in Youyanyun, countless widows and widowers were born in the border areas of the Song Dynasty.
Although the imperial court had a residential care system left by Cai Jing, there were always problems in using it. Either there were problems with statistics or it was difficult to get adequate funding.
No one had much experience in this matter, so problems, big and small, piled up in front of Yang Lin's eyes, making his head feel as big as a bucket.
This shows the gap between Yang Lin and Cai Jing. He really couldn't handle these things. In desperation, taking advantage of his rising popularity and not fearing that Cai Jing would stir up trouble, he ordered him to be brought to Bianliang.
Cai Jing returned to the center of power in the Song Dynasty for the third time, but unlike the last time, it attracted the attention of the world. In fact, few people paid attention.
Not even as many people greeted Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao when they came to Beijing. After all, Yi An and his wife were only famous for their literary talent and had no foundation.
If he came to greet Cai Jing, he would be very sensitive. A carriage carried him on the official road of Kaifeng Mansion, and Cai Jing felt hesitant.
Opening the curtain and looking at the scenery on both sides, I felt as if I was in another world. The carriage drove slowly towards Bianliang, and Cai Jing asked: "How long will it take to get there?"
"Sir, I think we will be able to arrive today."
Cai Jing nodded, put down the car curtain, and held his limp hands, trembling slightly.
In Zhaodefang, a small courtyard is elegantly decorated and unique. The study is an exquisite conservatory. The windows have been remade and nearly doubled in size. The lighting is excellent. When there is sufficient sunlight, the room is bright, but
The light is soft and not dazzling.
In front of the rosewood desk in front of the window, there is a stack of books and poems on the left hand side, moist ink on the right hand side, and a red sandalwood horn stick resting on the pen holder within easy reach.
Looking at the entire Yang family, the only one with such a vision is Cai Lingbao, the youngest daughter raised by Cai Jing, but Lingbao is not here now.
Li Yunniang stepped in, looked around, and asked curiously: "Isn't Da Lang not here? You asked others to come to him, but you are not here?"
After a rustling sound, a woman came out from behind the screen. She looked a little embarrassed and said with a blushing face: "Sister Yun, please wait a moment. Da Lang will come out soon."
Li Yunniang took a closer look and discovered that Cai Lingbao's biological mother, Li Feng, was shocked and said: "Why are you wearing Lingbao's clothes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin walked out and scolded with a smile: "You have a lot of things to do, so go and prepare some gifts right now. Today, Grand Master Cai returns to Beijing, and no one dares to go. Wouldn't it chill my husband's heart?"
, I have to go and greet it myself."
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In the chamberlain department, Yang Jian was lying on a rocking chair, with several godsons and chamberlains standing next to him.
Yang Jian is old, but unlike others, he has no heir.
Therefore, at such a young age, he is still in charge of the two yamen of the Police Department and the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Although he does not have to do everything personally, he still has to make the final decision on important matters personally.
Glancing at the submissive godsons around him, Yang Jian lamented in his heart that his nephew Yang Xun was stupid and these guys couldn't stand up to the challenge.
He is also a godson... If we give our family a Yang Tianning...
When he first came to Beijing, Yang Jian also saw those boys. He really didn't expect that the four bald boys would become more ruthless than the last.
This is Yang Jian's home base, and there is no need for him to be as cautious as before.
After all, everyone in the imperial city was his confidant. Yang Jian knew that he was the one Yang Lin used to take care of the emperor and the royal family of the Song Dynasty. The elite people in the police factory were slowly transferred to the Duwei Mansion, and the rest were just some
Guards and ordinary chamberlains.
Yang Jian was so thoughtful that he didn't understand what his younger brother meant. It was a great achievement to be optimistic about the royal family.
He glanced at his four godsons and sighed: "Our family is already seventy-three, how many more years can we live? You people have no connection with Yang Shaozai at all. Once our family is gone, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will not be able to survive."
Know whose hands it will fall into."
The four godsons looked at each other in silence, feeling a little scared in their hearts.
"Daddy, you will definitely live a long life."
Yang Jian chuckled, and finally had a smile on his old face, and said: "Our family knows that you are filial, but filial piety is useless. We are all disabled people and have no descendants. If you can call our family godfather, it is a gift from God.
It's a bit of fate. Our family will fight to the death to keep the Ministry of Internal Affairs in your hands. If you think about the good of your godfather in the future, help our family keep an eye on Brother Dianxun."
At this point, the four godsons were all a little moved. Yang Jian whispered: "Do you know why our family can still control the Internal Affairs Ministry and the Police Factory? Isn't it because that night, our family went to Liang Shicheng?"
A sword stabbed me in the body. If I want to keep my wealth, there is only one thing..."
The four godsons came together, and Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "It was just to persuade Yang Shaozai to ascend the throne and change the country of Song Dynasty."
With a pop, one of the four godsons was so frightened that he squatted on the ground. The other three also had pale lips and trembling hands and feet. The older his godfather got, the more scary he talked. In the past, in the palace, he would
Even if I cough loudly, it won't happen. I don't know what kind of medicine I have taken now. Opening my mouth is a major event of rebellion.
The disgust in Yang Jian's eyes flashed away. When he chose them, he just saw that they were kind-hearted and would not be ungrateful in the future and could help his nephew.
However, they did not consider the abilities of these people. They were really not good enough. Not to mention they were no better than themselves, they were even worse than Liu Qingshui.
"If you don't follow the dragon's merits, after our family is gone, who will remember that you are our godson?" Yang Jian is not afraid to tell the truth, and the two ministers are now the same.
"Everyone else can wait and wait for Yang Shaozai to make his own decision, but we can't afford to wait. This time Jiangnan played so beautifully, and the resistance to this matter has been reduced by three points. Now is an excellent opportunity." Yang Jian seemed to be.
He didn't see any of his sons, so he continued to talk.
From a distance, it looks like a kind old lady telling some stories to her children and grandchildren in the afternoon sun.
"I heard that Yang Shaozai transferred Cai Jing back to the capital. The meaning of this cannot be explained in two or three sentences." Yang Jian smiled confidently.
"You guys, make preparations and go out of the city with our family to meet Cai Jing. Others are avoiding him, but our family is sure that Shao Zai will go. Who knows, the three of us will have a drink to greet him.