Chapter five hundred and ninety-six: Yanei teaches the new army in Beijing, the king of salt gathers
In the Zhao mansion, the soul-inducing flags fluttered in the wind, everyone in the mansion wore mourning, and everyone mourned.
Above the mourning hall, Yang Lin had finished offering incense and worshiping. He moved to the deceased who was bowing his head and crying, and said softly: "Brother Zhao, it is not a holiday. I would like to ask you to express your condolences and take care of yourself."
Li Qingzhao, who was completely dressed in plain clothes, did not put on any makeup. His black hair was just gathered up with a jade comb, and was tied in a loose bun behind his head. He looked sad and haggard.
"To express my gratitude to His Royal Highness the King of Yue for coming here, I would like to express my gratitude to the King of Yue for his kindness." Li Qingzhao was in a very low mood, and his voice was filled with tears and sobs.
She and Zhao Mingcheng had real feelings for each other, and Yang Lin could see it. He didn't expect that a talented woman of a generation could really be a sweetheart. He really didn't know when he would recover.
Yang Lin said a few words of comfort and hurriedly walked out of the Zhao Mansion. He had arranged everything and was waiting for things to ferment at home.
Early the next morning, the General Affairs Secretary's article was published in the newspaper and was about to spread throughout the country.
At this time, officials had already revealed that there was an imperial envoy in Genyue who was hooking up with the imperial concubine and instigating her to become pregnant.
This kind of thing is simply the most interesting topic of discussion among the people.
Soon, there were more and more bizarre versions, and it later developed into the story that Gen Yue was a prostitute, and everyone in the Imperial City Division competed with each other based on how many princesses he slept with.
At this point, the Tian family has lost all face, and everyone in the streets and alleys of Bianliang is talking about this matter.
In Gen Yue, Empress Zheng cried like a tearful person, while Zheng Yunyao carefully comforted her at the side.
Soon, the people guarding the outside were replaced by eunuch Fanzi from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Liu Qingshui expressed deep self-reproach, resigned from the Imperial City Envoy, and dissolved the Imperial City Department.
This Imperial City Division was originally the emperor's own personal army. It can be said that people hate dogs and dogs, but it was passed immediately, even more efficiently than when Yang Lin was crowned king.
All the officials did not have time to be happy. The Duwei Mansion directly entered the Yamen Office of the Imperial City Division. Now the officials in Bianliang could not laugh anymore.
A vicious dog was driven away, and a pack of hungry wolves came
In Emperor Ji Rouhui's residence, a burst of sweet laughter could be heard from a distance in the inner courtyard.
Emperor Rouhui placed a cup of fragrant tea in front of Yang Lin with her own hands. Yang Lin took the tea cup and held a snow-white and tender catkin in her hand. She stretched out her hand gently, and there was a soft and tender thing in her arms.
Delicate body.
"I'm pregnant, you can't be so careless anymore." Emperor Rouhui stroked her belly with a happy face.
She had never had any experience in raising children, and the daughter she raised with her own hands was secretly given birth to by Pan Yi outside.
Now that I am pregnant with my own child, I don’t know how much I care about it, but the boudoir is already filled with children’s utensils.
From small clothes, small jewelry, to small toys, everything is available.
Yang Lin held her in his arms and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you still have about five months to give birth, so don't worry, it will be bad for your health."
Emperor Rouhui lay lazily in his arms, kneading Yang Lin's belt with her fingers, raised her pretty face and asked, "Do you think ours is a boy or a girl?"
Yang Lin smiled and said: "I feel equally sorry for boys and girls, and they are all equally happy."
"You know how to lie." Emperor Rouhui stretched out her slender finger and poked Yang Lin's forehead. Yang Lin gently held the slender jade finger in his hand.
Emperor Rouhui's eyes were shining with light, and her eyes were filled with tenderness. Her heart was full of joy, and that inexplicable sense of satisfaction filled her soul. She felt so comfortable and at ease.
Yang Lin felt the heat in his arms was scalding. People say that a pregnant woman is like carrying a small stove, and it is true.
Gently caressing her breasts and buttocks, Yang Lin gradually reacted, and a hard object poked Rouhui Diji's delicate body.
Emperor Rouhui seemed to have been bitten, and she suddenly opened her eyes, looking at him softly with blurred eyes and said: "Good man, do you want it? I will let Hongqueer serve you."
Yang Lin looked at her delicate red lips, stretched out his fingers, gently stroked her thin lips, and said with a smile: "I will teach you another trick, and you can serve me even if you are pregnant."——
In front of Miaozhengxinyuan, there are many carriages parked. These carriages are very low-key.
The boys were sitting in front of the car, not talking to each other. If anyone looked over, they would lower their heads.
The rumors about Gen Yue are getting more and more evil, and the family members of these imperial concubines are a little embarrassed to speak out.
Very few people were willing to teach and practice in the temple. Those who had deep feelings for Zhao Ji also went to Duiyu Tower early to accompany him.
Nowadays, these people prefer to return to their parents' home like little Concubine Liu.
The white-headed palace maid is here, sitting around talking about Xuanzong.
Who is willing to stay alone in the deep palace, with the flowing fireflies as companions, and sleep under the bright moon together?
With the move of these imperial concubines, in the entire Genyue, apart from the palace maids and eunuchs, only Empress Zheng and the two emperor concubines were left.
Her status is special, she is the queen of Zhao Ji, so naturally she cannot have the same freedom as those people.
Strictly speaking, she is still the Queen Mother of the current dynasty, although no one cares about this anymore.
Empress Zheng was infinitely miserable. Unlike her innocent sister, Empress Zheng had survived hard times. Although her character could not be said to be cold, she was still somewhat realistic.
It is difficult for her to feel at ease in this situation. Fortunately, her sister has a special status and may have to count on her in the future.
"Yao'er, my sister has a hard life, so you have to look down on your two nieces." Empress Zheng said while wiping away tears.
Zheng Yunyao's eyes were also a little red and swollen. She came closer and hugged her sister, saying, "Yao'er will definitely help you get out."
In the distance, two empresses were playing with the deer and Pixiu in the courtyard, carefree and their laughter was as sweet as silver bells.
Zhaodefang, Huating.
Gao Bing has been waiting here for more than an hour. Yun Niang came with a tea tray and said: "Shuai Gao, Da Lang may not be going back today. Why don't you go back first? When he comes back, I will send someone to inform you."
Say hello to you."
Gao Bing's face was a little uneasy. He thought he was doing everything right and had worked hard so far, but he was completely pushed aside by his second brother.
Fortunately, Shaozai was nostalgic and did not add insult to injury. Otherwise, the two generations of the Gao family, father and son, would not be able to do what the second brother could do alone.
It is not easy for the Gao family to reach their current status. I think my father struggled step by step from a book boy to the position of palace commander.
Who has experienced the heartache and pain during this period? I don’t know how many rolls of the eyes and how much ridicule you will suffer.
Even so, it still takes a rare opportunity to achieve the current situation.
A hundred-foot-tall building was built with bricks and stones, but it only took an anthill to tear it down.
Gao Bing forced a smile and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll just wait a little longer."
After another hour of waiting, when Yang Lin got off the carriage, a boy came up and said, "Shuai Gao has been waiting in the flower hall all day."
Yang Lin curled his lips angrily and walked to the flower hall. Gao Bian hurried forward, clasped his fists, and hesitated to speak.
Yang Lin glared at him, smiled and scolded: "Okay, don't be like this. If you don't know, you thought I was the one who harmed your family."
Gao Bing gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master, such a great kindness, the Gao family will never forget it. The Gao family is willing to serve you, and my father has already written it in the family tree."
"Then I'd like to thank you." Yang Lin lowered his voice, stepped forward and leaned forward, and said, "The main thing is to control Gao Huan for me. I don't think he will be allowed out of the yard until he is three to five years old."
"Don't worry, Shao Zai. If he dares to disobey, I will be the first to kill him. I will kill my family in a righteous way! This time, if it were not for Shao Zai's protection, we would be dead. Shao Zai, you know that I don't speak much truth, but
Please pray to me, Shao Zai, for this obeisance."
Yang Lin stood up and helped him up. Although he made such a big noise, it was not for the Gao family, but he protected them this time. It was not too much to accept his bow.
Yang Lin didn't want to continue talking about this matter, so he changed the subject and said: "A few days ago, I asked you to speed up the establishment of the Beijing Camp New Army Night School. How is the progress?"
"Back to Shaozai, now everyone in the army can write their own names. Except for a few who really can't learn it, simple literacy and hyphenation are not a problem. Every night, in each camp, they have to take turns reading
It was reported by Di."
Yang Linhan said with a face: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. It's not like asking them to take the first prize, it's just literacy. These thieves can't learn it. They must have a bad mentality. Tell these people when you go back."
You're a black sheep, just say you can't learn it, just go to Huotou camp and cook."
When Gao Bing talked about business, most of the pain in his heart disappeared, and he said in a serious voice: "Nowadays, missionary work is happening everywhere, and it is also the same in the army. Don't worry, Shao Zai, but Gao Bing dare not say anything else. Everyone knows about the new army in Beijing.
For whom to fight?”
This is what Yang Lin wants. As long as he can do this well, Gao Bing will be just like You Yan in Khitan. Although he is not outstanding, his contribution is not small.
By the time he came out of Zhaodefang, most of his worries had gone away, and the uneasiness he felt when he came had also disappeared.
Even though Yang Lin had promised it verbally before, this kind of thing could never be accomplished just by saying it.
Gao Qiu's family was so frightened that they couldn't sleep or eat well for several days. Half of Gao Qiu's hair turned white.
If Yang Lin kills the chicken to scare the monkeys and targets the Gao family to achieve his own goal, it will really be over.
Now that the conversation has started, Gao Bing has discovered that Shaozai still values him in his heart, which makes him feel half at ease. As long as Yang Lin doesn't want to touch the Gao family, nothing will happen to the Gao family.
After seeing off the guests, Yun Niang came with a pot of tea. She smelled the smell of alcohol on his face from a distance and asked, "Da Lang, have you had dinner elsewhere?"
Yang Lin nodded and said: "There is no need to prepare anymore. There are too many things to do today and I feel sleepy. I will go see my dad and then go to bed."
Yun Niang hurriedly arranged for the maid to incense and sweep the bed, get under the quilt to warm the bed, and prepare sobering soup and hot water.
Afraid of the cold weather and slippery roads, I held a lantern and took Yang Lin to the yard where Yang Tong lived.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard shouts and shouts inside, and several big men were drinking and punching each other. They were far away, smelling of alcohol, and the reflection in the room showed that none of these people were sitting properly.
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The cups and plates on the table were in a mess, Lei Dong was shirtless, and his face was red from drinking. Lu Taixuan also looked drunk, and he and Yang Tong didn't know what they were talking about, making everyone laugh.
These are all men who chew nails and work hard. Not only do they look ugly, but this room, which was originally quite exquisite, is now a mess.
Yun Niang had never seen such a rough scene before. Yang Lin patted her fat buttocks and said with a smile: "You go back, I will go on my own."
Yun Niang felt like she had been pardoned, gave a few instructions, then turned and left.
Halfway through, he turned back and reminded: "Drink so much, I will go back to bed later, so don't leave the door by mistake."
Yang Lin looked at her with evil intentions and said: "My son, your father should go to any door you choose. You should talk less and live in pain."
Yun Niang rolled her eyes at him, fearing that these crazy words would be heard from inside, she turned around and ran away in a hurry.
Yang Lin entered the room, and everyone looked over. Yang Tong smiled and said: "Lin'er, don't be ridiculous. We are used to running around outside. Living in such an exquisite place makes us feel uncomfortable. Back then, we were alone. Fortunately, when brothers get together, it will inevitably be more difficult."
Yang Lin found a relatively clean chair, took off the chicken bones on it, and didn't care whether it was oily or not. After sitting down, he said: "What did you say, dad? Come, I'll toast some uncles with a glass of wine."
"Haha, Lin'er has grown up." Lu Taixuan pushed the wine glass in front of him, replaced it with a jar, and said, "This is the only way to drink."
Yang Lin also smiled and stood up to pour a big bowl for these wealthy people one by one. They may be very different from Yang Lin's current status.
But one cannot forget his roots. He is his father's brother in life and death, who also gave him the initial help.
Yang Tong, with his chest open, watched his son mingling with each other, shouting and drinking, and mingling with his brothers without any pretense, and seemed to blend in, and he smiled unconsciously.
"If you give birth to a child like this, what else can you ask for?"——
Yang Lin, who had been drinking a lot at Emperor Rouhui's place, came out drunk, holding a lantern in his hand and feeling a little swaying as he looked at everything.
It was getting late at this time, and most of the lights in the courtyards were extinguished, with only a few lanterns still swaying in the corridors.
Yang Lin couldn't tell whose room it belonged to, so he thought it was his concubine, so he opened a room and went in.
He shook his head three times, smelling of alcohol, and holding a small lantern.
After entering the room, Yang Lin went straight to the bedside and smelled a faint fragrance.
Yang Tianai had just fallen asleep when he heard a noise and took out a short blade from under the pillow and held it in his hand.
After seeing the person clearly, he quickly put it away, feeling like a deer stumbling around in his heart.
He called out "godfather" in a low voice, but before he could get a reply, he heard a slight snore.
Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt deeply disappointed.
A tall girl with a tall figure, beautiful eyebrows and a temperament like a white cloud sat on the bedside, holding her chin in her hands and moving slightly on her toes from time to time.
Through the faint moonlight, looking at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, Yang Tianai's two red clouds covered her cheeks, and a sweet smile appeared on the corners of her lips.
It was extremely quiet at night, so quiet that you could even hear your heartbeat.