Chapter five hundred and sixty-nine bickering with Yang Zhao
Before Li Siye left Chang'an, he visited the Yang family twice. The first time he went to Yang Sanjie Yang Yuyao's house, and the second time he went to Yang Zhao's house. He had received favors from the Yang family twice in the past, although he had no intention or benefit.
In terms of exchange, there are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies. Li Siye, whose power has not yet formed a stable position, still needs the support of the Yang family, and he must lower his profile.
Yang Yuyao stood in front of the tall building on the edge of the water in the back garden of the Splendid Huating, with a cold look on her face and told no strangers to enter. When she saw Li Siye strolling over, her tone gradually became wicked: "Oh, these are not the three gifts given by His Majesty himself.
Envoy? You now hold more than ten positions, and you are also the general of Liyuan Leying appointed by the saint. Now my beautiful palace cannot accommodate an official like you. How dare you come to visit me? I have to do it myself.
If I drag my purple-maned BMW to invite you here, do I have to kneel down to polish your shoes, otherwise I won’t be worthy of such a high official position like yours.”
The words that came out of her mouth were full of sourness, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned from beginning to end. This made Li Siye very surprised. How did he offend her?
Li Siye used his brain and quickly thought about it countless times in his mind, and roughly understood why Yang Yuyao was angry. This time he brought the band to Chang'an. He had been preparing a program dedicated to the emperor in the early stage, and later he was dragged into the vast sea of Liyuan Gardeners.
Among them, a music camp general is equivalent to a music teacher. It is said that many talents are not overwhelming, and those musicians who want to specialize in one skill come to his knees one after another and follow him to learn the skills of making suona whistles and even suona making.
For a time, the Sogdian coppersmiths in Huaiyuanfang of Chang'an were in short supply. Li Siye was unable to get out of the opera house. It was only when he had spread his suona skills to the emperor that he wanted to leave, that he found an opportunity to come to Yang Yuyao's.
Visited at the mansion and said goodbye.
Women are inherently extremely sensitive creatures, so they would naturally regard Li Siye's lateness as a slight. Yang Yuyao has a vulgar temperament like a man, and is more open-minded than ordinary women. If she is suddenly dissatisfied today, someone must be behind it.
With his toes, he could guess who was suffering from pancreatic acid. Li Linfu and other experts showed no emotion or anger, while some people were simply walking emotional bodies, with various negative emotions stacked up and their attitudes changing with the events.
The person must be Yang Zhao.
Li Siye strolled up to Yang Yuyao, bowed and crossed his hands and said with a smile: "Siye, congratulations to Madam for winning the first rank of Guo Kingdom's wife."
Yuyao snorted coldly: "How can I compare with you? You are now a third-grade official. How can you look down on a little woman like me?"
Li Siye was still neither humble nor overbearing. He crossed his hands and said, "Madam, are you angry just because I didn't come to you in time? It is precisely because of the help of the Yang family that Siye has the opportunity he has today. How can I be ungrateful for the sake of profit?"
He looked back at the miniature Dragon Pond behind him, and then at the smaller version of the Calyx Tower, and said with emotion: "Since Madam's Yujinghua Mansion was successfully built, we have to come here every time we come to Chang'an."
I have never been absent from this visit. Sometimes this place makes me feel like home, and the people living in this building also make me miss you. Even if Madam doesn’t believe in the inheritance, doesn’t she also believe in her own charm? I have been attracted by you
How can I give up if I am obsessed with it?”
Yang Yuyao's face didn't change color, but she snorted: "You really want to put your own face on it, you are as big as a bear, do you really think I can look down on you?"
She turned around and walked up the stairs, with Li Siye following closely behind her. Although her face was still stiff, her attitude was beginning to melt like an iceberg.
There was a person lying on the couch on the third floor. It was Yang Zhao who reacted immediately and changed his face. When he saw Li Siye, he suddenly sat up and asked his cousin in surprise: "Third sister, why do you still believe this person who has forgotten the kindness of our Yang family?"
A bastard? Now that he is His Majesty's favorite, what else do we need to do?"
Li Siye came to Yang Zhao, bowed his hands in a very standard manner, nodded and said: "Yang Sinong, these words should not come from your mouth."
Yang Zhao raised his head and frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Taifu Temple is in charge of the country's warehouses, and controls the east-west municipal administrations in Chang'an, Luoyang, Taiyuan, Yangzhou and other places. It is the third-rank official, Sinong. As an imperial censor, you are closest to the saint. Since ancient times, officials in the capital have been the most noble.
Three years ago you entered Chang'an, and three years later you have reached the third rank. Your future is like a rocket rising to the sky, and a white crane soaring into the blue clouds. You are promoted so quickly, and your future is so brilliant. Who in the world can match it?"
Yang Zhao raised his finger and pointed at him and said angrily: "I was promoted to where I am today all because of myself. What can you say to be angry about it? Also, what do you mean by the rocket thing? Is it a curse?"
There is no one who can say such a thing shamelessly. Who can you rely on to become a third-grade official? Don’t you have any confidence in your own mind? How dare you shamelessly say that it’s all up to you?
Li Siye suppressed the twitching of the corner of his mouth that was not evil or mocking an idiot, and he laughed and said: "Judging from your attitude towards me after I came in, I thought that I, a small military governor, was jealous of the big farmer.
Now, what's the point of having a high official and a small official? Jealous of my travels? Or jealous of my face covered in yellow sand? Jealous of the fact that I can only return to Chang'an once every two or three years? Or jealous of the fact that I've been covered in stains after dozens of bloody battles, jealous of the fact that I spent so much time
It took twelve years to be promoted from seventh grade to third grade Jiedushi?"
"Hey, what? After hearing this, you still think that your promotion is too slow? How about I go to the palace tomorrow and tell His Majesty exactly what you said today? Let him promote you to another level? You already hold ten positions.
The whole Longyou Road is looking at you, you don't think about His Majesty's kindness, but you still think it is not enough, you are simply taking it for granted!"
Li Siye responded mercilessly: "Okay, I will go to the palace tomorrow to see Your Majesty and the Empress, and I will tell them that Yang Zhao can be promoted to the position of Chief Minister of Taifu Temple today, all because of his own improvement.
Working hard has nothing to do with Your Majesty and Your Majesty!"
Yang Zhao jumped from the bed to the ground with a plop, and said angrily: "Okay, I will enter the palace tomorrow. You say what you say, and I say what I say mine. Whoever doesn't say it is the bastard!"
"Okay, let's go to the palace together tomorrow. Yang Sinong will tell your majesty and empress about today's dissatisfaction, saying that we want to make a change. You go to Longyou and hold ten posts, and I will be the minister of Taifu Temple, near the water tower.
Stay close to Your Majesty and Your Majesty, and anyone who doesn’t will be a bastard.”
"Fart, son of a bitch, when will I change with you?"
Yang Yuyao, who had been watching the battle for a long time, finally couldn't bear it any longer. She rolled her eyes and yelled: "Stop arguing! Are these two big men arguing like officials of the Tang Dynasty?"
Li Siye despised himself very much and had to rely on quarrels to maintain the relationship with the Yang brothers and sisters. In his heart, he was extremely disgusted with Yang Zhao's character, and being able to compromise with him was already his biggest concession.
After a while, the three of them sat around in the partition room, and two maidservants knelt beside them to make tea. Li Siye held the teacup and tasted it slowly and calmly, saying in a low voice: "There is a Micha in the West Market of Chang'an City.
Qian is one of the wealthy businessmen in Chang'an. He wants to ask me to follow the path of Yang Sinong, but I don't know that Brother Yang Zhao..."
Yang Zhao grinned and sneered: "I am the minister of Taifu Temple, a high-ranking official of the imperial court, how can I make friends with businessmen and villains?"
Li Siye then added: "He promised to give Yang Sinong a stone of pepper every year."
Yang Sinong couldn't breathe calmly, and quickly added: "Since I am in charge of Taifu Temple, I should know more about the situation of the city department and help merchants solve their problems. This Michagan, you can ask him to come to me at any time."