Chapter seventy-ninth tiger's mouth to eat Li Shishi
Genyue Shoushan was built for the emperor with money from Shibosi. Now that the emperor had given the other three to others, Yang Lin was afraid that he would have to spend his own money to build the garden for Hunjun.
In Xujiazhuang, Governor Xu Zhihui was drinking tea and chatting with Xu Jin. Both of them were very happy.
Xu Zhihui said: "Congratulations, Master Xu Zhuang. Yang Qinchai is young and has a high position. He will definitely become a general or prime minister in the future. Master Xu Zhuang has such a good son-in-law, which is enviable."
Although she said she was envious, Xu Zhihui was secretly happy in her heart. Fortunately, my daughter was hiding in the boudoir and was well-educated and sensible. Your daughter had nothing to do and rode horses and hunted every day. Just like a boy, she must have been targeted by Yang Bapi now.
Xu Jin is also very happy here. He knows that his daughter has probably been acquired by this boy. It is of course the best to have a title.
When the time came to cover it up, Yue'er was married as far away as Bianliang, and the gossip here slowly died down.
Xu Zhihui took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Yang Qinchao is the number one scholar in modern science, a role model for scholars in the world, and a model for scholars. He is polite and polite."
Xu Zhihui was talking nonsense here without conscience. Before she finished the word of courtesy, she heard a commotion outside.
Yang Lin led a few burly men and stormed into Xu's house. Xu Jin saw him looking embarrassed. He shouldn't have appeared at this time.
Xu Zhihui stood up hurriedly and asked: "Qin Envoy Yang, why did you come to the door in person?"
Yang Lin held a rare fist and said, "Uncle Xu, something happened in Bianliang. I have to go back to Beijing. I'm here to say goodbye today."
"Ah? You are in such a hurry, nephew Yang Yang, please be more careful along the way."
Xu Jin was at a loss, not knowing how to address him or what to say.
Yang Lin asked: "Where is Yue'er?"
"Yes, in the backyard."
Yang Lin rushed to the backyard in a hurry. When he reached the door, he stretched out his hand to stop a few soldiers and said, "Wait for me here."
Xu Yuenu in the backyard was full of lovesickness and was looking forward to Yang Lin marrying her, when Ai Lang fell from the sky and stepped in front of her in two steps.
Xu Yuenu was stunned. Yang Lin pinched her chin, kissed her for a long time, and took out an agate bracelet from her arms.
It was the string he found from Li Chongwen's treasure house. The blood-red jade shone with a coquettish light.
Yang Lin said affectionately: "Yue'er, this is the only relic left by my mother to me. She told me that when she met the woman she loved most, she gave this blood jade to her. I have kept it on my body for ten years.
It has been six years, and today I give it to you."
At this moment, Xu Yuenu was captured directly. There was nothing else in Fang's heart, except Yang Lin's appearance and his love words.
Tears welled up in despair. Xu Yuenu was so choked that she could not speak. Yang Lin kissed her smooth forehead: "There is an emergency in Bianliang. I must go back immediately. You can wait here for me to come back."
The obedient beauty nodded vigorously. Yang Lin looked at Xu Yuenu who was crying and moved to tears, then turned and left.
Outside Xujiazhuang, the elite troops of the One Hundred Long Live Battalion were ready. Lu Wang led the horse for him. After getting on the horse, Yang Lin glanced at the Mizhou Port in the distance, whipped the horse on the buttocks, and set off back to Beijing.
the road--
Bianliang, Tokyo, at the Prince Consort's Mansion.
There is a three-legged bronze incense burner on the table with incense lingering. A beauty in palace attire is playing the guqin with a gold base. The song she is playing is also the most popular ancient song in the Han Palace in the past, "Gui Feng". Looking at the corners of her brows and eyes, there are thousands of different things.
The person with charming and charming appearance is the famous prostitute Li Shishi from Bianliang.
After a while, the consort Pan Yi brought a cup of fragrant tea to her personally and said with a smile: "The layman is worthy of being a master of qin. This Phoenix Guqin belongs to Zhao Feiyan of the Han Palace. Today, the layman is specially invited to come and taste it. Now.
Once I heard this Gui Feng song, I absolutely couldn't keep this harp. Only if it is given to a layman can it be worthy of this harp."
Next to him was a handsome young man from the government, but he was Zhao Ji's favorite and Liang Shicheng's godson Wang Fu. He was also smiling and joked: "It is said that Baoqin was given to a close friend. This Phoenix Guqin is fortunate to be in the hands of a layman."
Here, I am really lucky to have this Qin for three lifetimes."
Master Li had a smug look on his face and said with a smile: "Shilang Wang is really good at talking. I'm embarrassed to say this to you."
Pan Yi smiled and said: "You can't refuse, a layman. You must accept it, otherwise I will have no choice but to smash it, because except for the layman, there is no one else who can play this piano."
There was also Zhou Bangyan at the table. Seeing these men surrounding Master Li and showing their hospitality, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.
In terms of talent, those who were comparable to Zhou Bangyan at that time could be counted on one hand.
It's a pity that his official position is too small, so he will definitely be ignored in this kind of situation. After all, the people here are all the powerful people of the Song Dynasty.
Especially Pan Yi, whose ancestor is Pan Mei, the famous founding general of the country. A "The Romance of the Yang Family" made him even more unjust than Dou E.
Pan Mei was the founding general. In terms of military exploits, he conquered the Northern Han Dynasty, wiped out the Southern Tang Dynasty, and was far superior to Yang Ye. In terms of character, after Zhao Kuangyin's Huangqiao mutiny, he tried his best to protect the children of his old master and adopted them into his own house.
Therefore, after his death, he was given the posthumous title of Wu Hui and served in the Taizong Temple. During the Zhenzong era of Song Dynasty, he was posthumously named King Zheng.
Pan Yi is his direct descendant and belongs to the top nobles of the Song Dynasty. He is the youngest daughter of Song Shenzong Zhao Xu and the German princess Zhao Jinling who was born to Queen Qincheng Zhu.
This time around Shibosi, it was Liang Shicheng who came up with the idea. He found the favored Master Li and bribed her to whisper in Zhao Ji's ears.
Pan Yi received this great favor and was even more grateful to Liang Shicheng and Li Shishi, so he held a banquet to entertain these people.
No one in the Song Dynasty knew how rich Shibosi was. Pan Yi didn't feel bad at all when he sent a Phoenix Guqin.
Wang Fu's face turned red as he drank. He was a famously handsome man. He didn't read much but was proficient in all kinds of eating, drinking and having fun. He was especially good at making trouble at the wine table.
"This time, that kid Yang Lin suffered a lot. He jumped up and down and got countless infamy. He did not hesitate to become a scholar scum and a public enemy of the literary world. In the end, he became our wedding dress, haha,"
Master Li looked disgusted and said: "That Yang Lin is really not that good, and the servants he taught are also rude."
The reason why Master Li had a problem with Yang Lin was that Yang Lin didn't take her seriously at that time and often made jokes about her with Yang Jian and others, which inevitably reached her ears.
Second, Yang Lin was born into a wealthy family in Yangzhou. In the future, Bianliang had bribed Zhao Ji's harem and gave gifts everywhere.
Only she, Master Li, didn't receive even a hair. She thought very highly of herself, and now she felt even more insulted.
That's why Song and Jiang were so unlucky and almost beaten to death for no reason.
Several people were enjoying themselves in the Prince Consort's Mansion. At this time, a frustrated gentleman was on his way to Bianliang.