When the old man who put the porridge saw that Shaozai had arrived, he suddenly had a backbone, and ran over to make a notice.

Yang Lin didn't get particularly angry after hearing this, this kind of splashing skin is everywhere, and the toad smashes his feet, which is a bit disgusting.

"Hua Rong, go and smash his head."

The burly man behind him touched his head, stepped forward like an eagle catching a chicken, lifted Xu Daobei up, and threw him to the ground, only to hear the sound of "tom", and Xu Daobei screamed as if he was falling apart.

Xu Daobei roared, before he had time to open his mouth to scold the street, he was picked up and slipped up, a wicked man raised an iron fist, and he was about to hit his head, Xu Daobei was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and his bones were crispy, as a party concerned, he fully believed that if he was beaten this time, his life would definitely be lost.

Yin Muhong said loudly: "Keep people under the fist!" ”

Hua Rong turned his head sideways and saw that it was not Yang Lin who was shouting, and he picked up his arm and was about to continue pounding.

Yang Lin said: "Huh? Wait a minute, what do you say, why do you want to keep people? ”

Hua Rongti slipped Xu Daobei and threw it in front of Yang Lin, Yin Muhong looked at him and said with a smile: "Shaozai, you see that this person still has the leisure to make trouble, and he must not have experienced the flood outside the city." If he is a beggar in the city, and this dress does not look like this, then he must be a person from Kaifeng Mansion. The people of Kaifeng Mansion do not come here to eat, except for being idle and boring, there is only one possibility, that is, they are instructed by others. ”

After listening to him, Yang Lin nodded and said to Lu Qian: "Take him back and interrogate him properly." Hehe, I haven't figured out how to stir up trouble yet, but they can't help it first, and this time it's a big deal for me. ”

After taking Xu Daobei into custody, Yang Lin took the others to continue his patrol, stepping on the mud with every foot, which was very uncomfortable.

In the face of natural disasters, manpower is so small and humble, and there are refugees crying bitterly, huddled in this muddy and damp place, trying to survive.

Yang Lin sighed and said: "I have to find a few Langzhong, the plague is very easy to occur after the flood, bury and burn the corpses, and boil some wind and cold decoction for the survivors, it is the right reason." ”

Zeng Bu, who knew the affairs of Kaifeng Mansion in the distance, hurried over, followed by a large group of people, judges, magistrates, government courts, and six Cao gathered, and the entire Kaifeng Mansion Yamen came. Zeng Bu saw Yang Lin splitting his head and covering his face and asked: "Yang Lin, I heard that you put refugees into the city and occupy the Great Xiangguo Temple unreasonably, I don't know who gave you the power." ”

In the Northern Song Dynasty, Kaifeng Mansion Yin was an extremely important position, often held by the prince. Placed under the Shangshu and on the squire, it is generally from the first or second rank official rank, if it is held by the "prince", it is the first rank official rank.

Zhao Ji's eldest son is only five years old, so the Kaifeng Mansion Yin at this time is Zhao Si, in fact, the prince who serves as the Kaifeng Mansion Yin is only in name, and does not care about things, and the person in charge is the official who knows the affairs of Kaifeng Mansion. Zeng Bu was originally the prime minister of the dynasty, but of course he didn't take Yang Lin in his eyes.

In his opinion, Cai Jing is the flag that Han Zhongyan raised in order to deal with himself, but now it is out of control.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "It turned out to be the husband's minister, the official was ordered to control the water, and the official family issued an order to the three divisions, didn't you Kaifeng Mansion receive it?" ”

Zeng Bu hated Cai Jing's party the most, and with such bad weather, he didn't want to go out, who knew that Zhiqing, the host of his best friend Daxiangguo Temple, begged to go to his house.

Zeng Bu's family are all sesame oil customers, and they are also very religious on weekdays, so they have to come out in the rain, which adds a little more fire.

"The official family gave you power, did you let you pretend to be public and private, and forcibly occupy the monastery?"

Yang Lin laughed angrily, these birdmen hid at home to enjoy Qingfu, and they stepped on the mud outside to mend the holes in the stormy court, and they were still righteous and strict.

Fortunately, to deal with them, Yang Lin is professional, he coughed lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "This official should be the young ruler of the court, how to act, why do you need to explain to the officials below." ”

Zeng Bu has a lot of old officials, and they all think that he is the head of the horse, how can he stand being ridiculed by a young man like this.

The former prime minister, blowing his beard and glaring, pointed at Yang Lin and couldn't speak or breathe with his mouth open.

The people around him hurriedly supported him and said loudly: "Zeng Xiang is angry, Zeng Xiang is angry." ”

Yang Lin raised his head and smiled loudly, and said loudly: "Yesterday's yellow flower, I don't know it, I still have to show off my might." I thought I would have three points of thin noodles, but who knew but humiliated myself, which is really pitiful and lamentable. Who are you the official, the official is the champion of the new department, you are just a jinshi and the first, and the light of the stars dares to come and compete with Haoyue. This official became this young ruler at the age of seventeen, and he scolded Fang Xuan in the temple, how could he be compared to the stupid thing who relied on the old and sold the old, and the corpse was vegetarian. ”

Zeng Bu's eyes were dark, the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty paid the most attention to the demeanor of literati, where was there such a ridicule in front of people, and the words used were ugly and the intentions were punishable, which had exceeded the scale among officials.

The protégé behind him couldn't bear it anymore, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to fight with Yang Lin, but he was stopped by a few big men like iron gates.

Yang Lin clasped his arms to his chest and said with a smile: "Don't you hear that the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, a group of birdmen are really reading poetry and books in vain, and they want to learn from the market to fight and fight." It's not that Ben Shaozai looks down on you... You can't quarrel, you are even more waste dim sum when you fight, get out of the acquaintance quickly, otherwise the official will sue the official family and let you all degrade Qiongzhou. Hum... A few birds, can you see Your Majesty? Can you say a word to Your Majesty in a year? I don't know what to do with this official. ”

A group of people were actually very afraid, and there were only a few who really dared to step forward, and they were even more desperate when they heard these words.

I have long heard that Shaozai Yang Lin is acting very evilly, but I didn't expect it to be unbearable to fall on his head, and what is even more terrifying is that he really went to Qiongzhou to complain, and it was too late to cry.

Supporting Zeng Bu, who was already unconscious, the people of Kaifeng Mansion fled in embarrassment, and the people of the Banzai Camp behind him laughed loudly.

Lu Wang said worriedly: "Shaozai, is it a little too much?" ”

Before Yang Lin could speak, Yin Muhong chuckled and said: "Zeng Bu and Taishi Cai are sworn enemies, how can the government and the opposition parties fight for the slightest affection, if Shaozai shows weakness this time, these people will not only not relent, but will also make a big show." ”

"It's all a trivial matter, the scoundrel in the first trial, tomorrow we will have a big rope."

Yin Muhong frowned, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that scoundrel, he knows too little." ”

Yang Lin said with a smile: "How much he confesses is not how much he knows, but what we need." We'll look into what confessions we'll need in a moment, and then we'll interrogate him in the evening. ”