Moving the capital from Bianliang must be a step-by-step process.
This is the largest city in the Song Dynasty and has the most resources in the country. Tokyo is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
If you don't care about anything and forcefully move the capital, it will shake the foundation of the country.
Yang Lin had a conversation with Cai Jing, and the boiling impulse in his heart was extinguished.
It is difficult to complete this matter in a hurry. It needs to be realized bit by bit and wait for a mature time.
Zhao Song seems to be suppressed by his own military power, but in fact there are still many lingering shadows. Unlike the later Zhou Dynasty, which only had two generations of Chai Rong, the Zhao Song royal family has been in charge of the country for hundreds of years, and it is not so easy to usurp the throne.
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"This Bianliang is really a headache. How can we get rid of it?" Yang Lin led his people while wandering the streets of Bianliang, thinking about how to remove it from its status as the capital.
Suddenly, a drugstore attracted his attention. This drugstore was called Baicaofang. It looked ordinary, but there were two blond beauties with gorgeous clothes and graceful figures standing at the door.
The weather is not yet warm now, and these two exotic beauties are barely revealing their snow-white abdominal muscles, but their faces are covered with soft gauze scarves.
"This boss has something. It's a pity to open a pharmacy. It would be good for him to run a brothel." Yang Lin smiled a few words and entered the pharmacy.
The place was pretty decent, and the aroma of medicine filled the air when you entered. The person in charge of selling medicine was an old man, but the person in charge of weighing the medicine next to the medicine cabinet turned out to be an Orchid.
This girl from the Western Region wears a silver-decorated hat and brocade skirt and boots, which make her look pink and rosy, and she is very beautiful. Especially her big eyes, which are as blue as the sea, have a unique charm and coquettishness.
Sure enough, as he opened up the Western Regions, Bianliang also had some of the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Yang Lin stepped forward with a smile on his face, passed the old Chinese medicine doctor who prescribed medicine, and went straight to the medicine cabinet.
"This beauty, does she have that kind of medicine?" Yang Lin asked with flying eyes, almost whistling.
This lady Hu actually spoke very good Chinese. She asked with a smile: "What kind of illness does the guest have? You can go to the front and ask Mr. Hu first."
"Just now, I fell into the love-at-first-sight kind of lovesickness." Yang Lin said: "You can prescribe some medicine for me."
His tone was frivolous, and the bearded girl was at a loss, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she was hesitant and speechless.
The old Chinese medicine doctor walked over with a cold face, knocked on the table and said: "Boy, are you here to cause trouble?"
Yang Lin smiled and said: "Just a joke, just a joke."
The old doctor glared at him and said: "Looking at your appearance, you have a good body. You must have taken supplements regularly and practiced internal martial arts, right?"
Yang Lin originally wanted to leave, but when he heard this, he quickly stopped and said, "I don't see that Mr. has some skills."
The old Chinese medicine doctor stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This is what I major in, how could I not know it? You have to take appropriate supplements and practice well, but you must have no control and play and sing every night, so you have a frivolous pace."
, and your lips are dry and white. It’s not a big deal, but it’s not suitable for wives and concubines to get pregnant. If my prediction is true, you should have fewer sons.”
Yang Lin sat up straight. This major was indeed different.
He stretched out his hand and took a money bag from Lu Qian. Lu Qian's face darkened...
"Old sir, to be honest, I work hard every day, but I only have one son and three daughters."
This son was born in the past, and I was still restrained at that time. According to my own frequency, among so many wives and concubines, there were only a few with long bodies, such as Fang Miaolian, Zhe Huanxiang, and Rouhui Diji.
These are the ones who are older than me and are pregnant. It turns out there is something wrong here. I guess it means the essence is relatively thin, so it's nothing serious.
The old Chinese medicine doctor weighed the money bag in his hand and opened it in front of him. He saw that there were still several banknotes, and his attitude immediately changed.
The old Chinese doctor smiled and prescribed some medicine for him, and said a few words to the barbarian girl.
Although the girl's figure is not tall, she has convex and concave shapes and attractive curves.
She stood on tiptoes, took the medicine from the shelf, weighed it on a small brass scale, and then poured it on the tanned elk hide, her movements flowing smoothly.
Although it is just a simple action of taking medicine, weighing it, and dividing it, every move is full of feminine charm.
Especially when she stood on tiptoes and stretched out her white hands to take the medicine from the height of the bamboo rack, her movements were as light and graceful as dancing.
With her soft shoulders, delicate waist, and round buttocks, she has a perfect figure.
Following the movement of stepping on his feet, there were still rough waves. Yang Lin swallowed his saliva and could only lament that it was racial superiority.
Yang Lin asked a few more questions about the drug store, and then he realized that with the increasing number of merchants, many workshops and shops in Bianliang could no longer hire people.
The owner of this drugstore was creative and spent a lot of money to hire Hu girls.
Yang Lin nodded secretly. This is a good trend. If the weaving workshops in Jiangnan also know how to hire female workers, it will be a great thing for this booming society.
It will also help change the traditional conservative thinking that suppresses women. Your actions will inevitably change the current productivity, which will require a lot of labor to adapt to development.
I hope that Han women in the future will no longer be born with their feet bound into deformities like those in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, making it impossible for them to move around. This is the same as some religions in some places covering people in black cloth.
of backwardness.
When Yang Lin came out of the pharmacy carrying two packages of medicine, someone hurried over and whispered a few words.
Yang Lin hurried back home. As soon as he entered the flower hall, he asked: "What happened?"
Yin Muhong, who was waiting here, stood up and said, "Young Master, something happened to Geng Nanzhong."
"Geng Nanzhong? This guy is going to be impeached at every turn. I just wanted to find an opportunity to tell him to get out. What happened to him?" Yang Lin asked breathlessly.
"Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Shaozai. It was an adultery case. An official in the court had an affair with the wife of another official. After the official found out, he knew that the other party had a higher official position than himself, so he reported it to the Ministry of Punishment. The Ministry of Punishment took over a case
Check, hey, this beast not only had an affair with his wife, but also seduced his daughter."
"It's so exciting..." Yang Lin was mid-murmuring when he felt a suspicious look. He suddenly woke up and slapped the table and said: "It's so outrageous! This pervert must be severely punished, but this little thing makes me do it."
very."
Yin Muhong rolled his eyelids and stared: "Young Master, this pervert is Geng Nazhong. When he was caught, he alarmed others. The Wangfuyuan of Kaifeng Mansion went to the Duwei Mansion to surrender himself and reported Geng Nazhong's conspiracy to support the old prince.
Now the king of Ding, Zhao Huan, has ascended the throne."
Yang Lin sneered. This guy was planning such a big thing, but he still had the heart to seduce the mother and daughter. After he was caught, his accomplices thought the matter was exposed and were so scared that they surrendered.
Lowering his voice, Yang Lin said to Yin Muhong: "If we have made good use of this matter, we can send all the former princes and princes to the local government to avoid any trouble."
Although Yang Lin has been in Bianliang, Bianliang is not his home court at all. He is taking the local route of besieging the capital.
In local areas, especially in places like Youyan, Shandong, Northwest, and Jiangnan, Yang Lin can truly cover the sky with one hand and follow his words.
Throw all the princes in the court to these places, and no matter what conspirators are around them, they won't be able to cause too much trouble.
After getting them all out, the resistance to moving the capital was a little lessened. Yang Lin smiled and said: "This matter needs to be handled in a small way, and big things should be handled in a bigger way. You can think about it yourself."
Yin Muhong understood the idea, clasped his fists and exited the flower hall.