If Yang Lin had not been born, at this time in the history of the Northern Song Dynasty, there would have been a down-and-out debt collector on the streets of Bianliang.
He was originally Su Shi's bookboy, but later he lived on the street and scratched the left side of his face in order to collect debts to scare people. Later he became a novice, drank secretly, was whipped by the elders, and became a Taoist priest out of anger.
This person's name is Lin Lingsu. He will do the same thing as Yang Lin, and then he will be the most favored among the officials and become Huizong Zhao Ji's number one confidant.
In the late Huizong Dynasty, this person was known as the "Dao Prime Minister" and overpowered the hidden prime minister Liang Shicheng and the prime minister Cai Jing. Several battles of tricks made Cai Jing disgraced and Cai Jing was dismissed from the prime minister many times.
It's a pity that his promotion method has been plagiarized by Yang Lin four or five years in advance.
Although Su Shi's official career was not prosperous, the scholars and servants around him were all powerful figures.
Needless to say, the illegitimate son Liang Shicheng was the hidden prime minister of the Song Dynasty, and he dared to issue the emperor's edicts at will; Gao Qiu, the young servant, was in charge of the Privy Council of the Western Prefecture and commanded 600,000 forbidden troops of the Song Dynasty; the scholar Lin Lingsu was a Taoist celebrity.
A leader of the Shenxiao Sect, he succeeded Wang Wenqing and helped the Shenxiao Sect from its foundation to prosperity, defeated many eminent monks of the Tantric Buddhism and Zen Buddhism, and was a ruthless person who changed the title of Buddha.
After Yang Lin was promoted to the position of Shaozai Zhongshu's Assistant Minister, he fully realized what it means for one person to attain enlightenment, and chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven.
The official Wai Lang Dynasty was established and was promoted to the right admonishment officer of the fourth rank; Song Jiang, the commander of the Wansui Battalion, was transferred from the fifth rank to the palace capital Yuhou; Xu Zhihui, the prefect of Mizhou, was promoted to Jieduliuhou; Xu Zhichang, who was demoted, was transferred back to continue
Appointed as Minister of Rites.
Half a month later, Yang Lin completely moved from the original Bianliang Villa of Yang Mansion to Zhaodefang. Everyone came to congratulate him on his move.
Xu Fangheng has been living in the Yang Mansion for the past few days. He has been busy going in and out. He has become a good gentry from a prominent Yangzhou family and has become the old housekeeper of Young Master Yang's Mansion.
The smile on Old Xu's face was as bright as a flower. His two nephews were promoted so quickly. No matter how much money they spent, they couldn't do it. It was because he made a decisive decision and joined young Yang Lin that the Xu family continued to have troubles.
A beautiful talk between two scholar-bureaucrats.
Seeing Yang Lin approaching from a distance, Xu Fangheng immediately approached him: "Young Master, do you have any other instructions?"
Yang Lin looked at it and said with a smile: "Old Xu, thank you for your hard work. There is no uh here for the time being. Come with me."
Yang Lin put his arm around Xu Fangheng's shoulders, so happy that Xu Fangheng's bones softened a few ounces. When he came to the bedroom, Yang Lin pointed to the big bed in the middle and said, "Look at this."
Xu Fangheng swallowed his saliva when he saw it. He saw a super large bed in the bedroom, with a gold and jade screen, a green tent, and dozens of small couches surrounding it.
Yang Lin said proudly: "This is the Star Holding Moon Tent specially made by me, how do you like it?"
Xu Fangheng picked up his thumb and said, "Young Master is so charming and handsome, he is indeed one of the gods."
Yang Lin sighed and said: "It's a pity that the more than twenty small caves around here are empty and very lonely. It's very desolate at first glance."
Xu Fangheng gritted his teeth and said: "The young master has been as kind to our Xu family as a mountain. I am not a person who refuses to repay his kindness. After saying this, he turned around and left."
Yang Lin looked at his back and laughed a few times. Li Yunniang happened to see him. She first looked at the big bed and spat, then asked with a red face: "Da Lang, where are you going, Mr. Xu?"
Yang Lin smiled and said: "It's been so long since the Xu family moved to Bianliang, but they haven't shown any respect for me. They still hang around in front of me all day long. Only after I nudged him out just now did this old guy know what to do."
After saying that, she hugged Li Yunniang.
After a while, a little maid came forward with a blushing face and said: "Da Lang, Mr. Xu is outside asking to see you."
Yang Lin casually took a robe, put it on himself, and shouted: "Let him come in."
When Li Yunniang heard this, she shrank back and hid in bed, not daring to move.
Xu Fangheng led three young girls with colorful clothes and graceful figures into the room.
When the three women saw a man inside, their instinctive shyness made them hesitate. Xu Fangheng turned around and said angrily: "Come in quickly!"
These three are not stunning beauties, but they are pretty good-looking. Yang Lin asked: "This is it?"
With a smile on his face, Xu Fangheng pointed at them and introduced them one by one: "Shao Zai, this is my daughter Xu Jin'er, this is my cousin's legitimate daughter Xu Jinye, and this is my granddaughter Xu Saiyue. I hope Shao Zai will accept it."
They serve daily life and are just servant girls."
Yang Lin chuckled and said, "That's right, let's stay at home."——
The lanterns are on at the beginning, and the bright moon is clear.
Yang Shaozai hosted a banquet at his house and accepted people. These people were already regarded as Yang Lin's key confidants, running back and forth for him and earning endless money. They seemed to be an indestructible interest group.
Wang Chao Li, Xu Zhichang and others all came with their wives. Yang Lin ordered Yin Qianqian to go and entertain them. This little girl didn't know her background, but she responded quite appropriately.
When Yin Qianqian saw that Ai Lang asked her to receive female guests, she was just like a hostess. Although she knew that this would not last long, she still had enough energy to use the hospitality method.
Yang Lin looked down and saw clearly that Song Jiang and other heroes from Shandong were chatting and laughing together. Lu Wang and Lu Qian, who were born salt traders, were taciturn and looked like a bunch of boring gourds. Wang Chao Li and Xu Zhichang were both Jinshi scholars, but they were not.
We can talk too.
He coughed lightly, picked up the wine glass and said, "The end of this year is coming. It's the first year since I won the first prize, so it's been quite smooth."
The people below all nodded, this is going too smoothly for you, but your reputation is not very good, and you have been called one of the four thieves by Shilin. Any one of these four is the pillar of the court: Prime Minister Cai Jing,
Liang Shicheng, the minister of internal affairs, Tong Guan, the commander of the mighty army, and Yang Lin, the young commander
"Since I took office, I have worked conscientiously and diligently in political affairs. Finally, the officials discovered me as a good seedling and vigorously promoted me. What is this called? This is called gold shining everywhere. Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty once dreamed of it
I had a premonition of my deeds hundreds of years later, so I specially composed a poem to praise me: "Although it is hard work, I will blow all the sand to get gold."
The people below hid their faces and ate wine, but Hua Rong clapped his hands and said, "This man named Liu is a man who knows his stuff."
Yang Lin nodded to him and continued: "I hope that you and I, brothers, can walk hand in hand and make great achievements in the future and make further progress!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of fireworks and firecrackers outside, and the entire Bianliang was drowned in laughter and gorgeous fireworks.
In the five years of Chongning, in this prosperous age of burning oil and fire, it came to an end quietly.