Chapter 167: The plan of the year lies in the spring

At the beginning of the new year, the Chamber of Commerce was established.

On the Fan Tower on the Royal Street, thirty-five merchants quietly chartered a few private rooms to celebrate, they didn't dare to say that they were chartering the Fan Building, which was not something that could be done with money.

Everyone unanimously elected Wang Yun as the first president, and the Great Song Chamber of Commerce was established on the first day of the new year.

Everyone toasted together, looked at the lively Kaifeng Mansion and Bianliang City outside, and seemed to see money beckoning to them.

The Yang Mansion is full of lights, and everywhere is cleaning up, as if Yang Lin is an idler in the Mansion.

He got up early and went to the palace to see the emperor, it was the New Year soon, and the emperor had no leisure time to summon his courtiers, and all kinds of celebrations were enough for him to be busy.

The palace eunuchs in the palace were also beaming with joy today, and they bowed their heads when they saw Yang Lin.

Yang Lin greeted with a smile and waited for the emperor in the hall, and after three quarters of an hour, Zhao Ji came to the Wenhua Hall by Luanyu.

"Yang Aiqing, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have cleared a little."

Yang Linnen's face flushed, he had hardly appeared in the imperial court since he was in Zhengfangla.

competed with Han Zhongyan, and they were all dispatched and commanded in the house, and the specific ones were all done by Liu Qingshui and several of his henchmen.

The emperor gave himself a blank check and gave himself a long vacation, and these days he is very happy at home.

"Hehe, the minister just hasn't arrived at the court, and he is actually working hard for His Majesty in private, so he has cut it back."

Of course, Yang Lin didn't come empty-handed, he ruthlessly took out two million yuan from this year's income and handed over to Zhao Ji's "inner library" for him to eat, drink and have fun.

Zhao Ji was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "I really didn't mistake you, let's say, what reward do you want?" ”

"If you can be given a piece of ink treasure by Your Majesty, what is the regret of the minister's death?"

This matter scratched Zhao Ji's itch, he didn't expect Yang Lin to ask for official power, obviously a knowledgeable person, and immediately wrote a "Purple Court Post".

Yang Lin looked at it for a long time, and in his eyes as a scholar, this calligraphy was already the ultimate realm.

He inherited the original memories and emotions of Yang Lin, and he is also a scholar who has been in the cold window for ten years, and he is especially fond of calligraphy.

But if you don't accept it, Zhao Ji's talent is much higher than the original Yang Lin, and he can't beat this level after practicing hard all his life.

Just this pair of calligraphy, a thousand years later, it will start with hundreds of millions... If he is not an emperor or a king of a dead country, I don't know how many cultural people will be intoxicated by the beauty of calligraphy and painting that only belongs to China and cannot extricate themselves, and become a fan of this person.

With the emperor's ink treasure, after Yang Lin left the palace, he did not return to the house, but came to the Provincial Detective Factory.

Yang Jian's old thing's residence, there are a few relatives at home, and they are also very New Year's weather.

Seeing Yang Lin come in, several relatives got up one after another, and Yang Jian introduced with a smile: "This is the world-famous Yang Shaozai, you should have all heard his name." ”

Yang Lin greeted them one by one with a smile, and asked Yang Jian to introduce them one by one, these relatives of his are relatively simple, after all, no matter how the eunuchs who entered the palace were mixed, they were forced by life before, and their families were poor people who couldn't open the pot.

Yang Jian dragged a wooden boy over and said, "This is the only one in our family who has a chance, my third brother's grandson, who can read and write for a few years, you have to take care of it in the future." ”

Yang Lin took out a jade pendant from his arms, the jade was shining, it was obviously a precious high-quality, gave it to him as a meeting gift, and asked, "What is your name and what book are you reading?" ”

"Champion Lang asks you something, answer it well, and in the future, he will also take a fame to add some glory to us."

The young man replied in a proper manner: "Back to Shaozai, the student's name is Yang Xun, and he is reading the "Imperial Decree Recital" at the moment. ”

Yang Lin said with a smile: "Jing Shi Ziyi, all classics, read more to have the qualifications to enter the office." However, you can't stick to it, and you must be transparent and open-minded. The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article. ”

"Shaozai Jinyu has good words, and the students have been taught."

Yang Jian smiled on the side, his grandson was the only one in their family who was a little good at reading, and he regarded him as a baby, so he immediately smiled and said: "Brother, my grandson has no name, you are from the top of the family, give him one, and let Xun'er get a little bit of the fairy spirit of Wenquxing." ”

"Haha, the poem says: 'The husband is also bad, and the song is a message', since your name is Yang Xun, is it feasible to have a good song?"

Yang Jian picked up a treasure, pulled Mu Ne's grandson, and said, "Don't hurry up and thank Shaozai." ”

Yang Lin is so young, you are already a very good minister, Yang Jian saw it in his eyes, so he gave his cousin a word, and he will be a little bit of a relationship in the future, after he died, the only reading seedling in the family had to rely on his brother to take care of it.

Yang Xun respectfully performed the teacher's salute, and Yang Lin pulled Yang Jian to the side and said in a low voice: "I have prepared a few boxes of jewelry, and my brother is convenient in the palace, so help me give them to a few favored concubines around His Majesty, as well as the palace ladies around them." ”

Yang Jian secretly admired, it was not unreasonable for the young man in front of him to be so favored by the emperor, the people around the emperor all got his benefits, and he dragged Tong Guan to give gifts before he entered Beijing, and he received them...

In this way, when the emperor mentions him, he can hear a few words of praise from time to time, and his impression of this person can still be bad?

"It's not strange that there are many people who give gifts, even if they are sent, we still have a few dollars left?"

Yang Jian nodded and agreed, Yang Lin said with a smile: "Little Liu Guifei is the sister of Qing Shui, and she often takes care of us, and she can't be lazy." I have a box specially prepared for her, and when the time comes, label it, don't send it wrong, brother. ”

"My brother has a heart, that's how it should be."

The little Liu Guifei and the big Liu Guifei in the palace are all quite favored imperial concubines, especially Xiao Liu Guifei, since the last time she was beaten into the cold palace for a period of time, the whole person's temperament has changed, more dusty, more charming. Yang Jian knew that he and Liu Qingshui were as good as one person, and he did not doubt him, so he happily agreed.

After doing all this, Yang Lin came out of the palace, stretched his waist, and looked at the clear and quiet sky in the distance, feeling very good.

Next, you can spend the New Year at home, the first year of Daguan is definitely a year worth celebrating, this year's harvest is outrageous, and you should enjoy it for a few days.

After all, after the New Year, it is a more cruel competition, no matter how arrogant and arrogant I used to be, there was Cai Jing on top of it, sheltering myself from the wind and rain... In the future court, I will have to hold up a piece of the sky in this court alone.

"Yang San, go home for the New Year!" Yang Lin said in high spirits.

"Sit tight, Lord."

Walking to the front house of the high hall, the carriage suddenly stopped, Yang Lin opened the curtain and saw that there was a carriage blocking in front.

The Great Song Dynasty lacked horses, especially after Tong Guan and Cai Jing planned to start a crusade against Western Xia, the relationship between the Great Song Dynasty and the Khitan fell to the freezing point, and the Bianliang Horse Market had been speculated to an outrageously high price.

Such two solid white horses are even rarer, and with extravagant decorations, it is conceivable that the identity of the owner in the carriage is extremely noble.

Since it was in Bianliang, there was naturally no statement that Yang Lin would make way for others, but the carriage on the opposite side didn't seem to have the meaning of giving way.

Generally speaking, the powerful people in Bianliang will have some small flags or identification signs on the frame.

Seeing that the other party was not one of the few that needed to give way, Lu Wang stepped forward and said, "Who is on the other side, that is, seeing Yang Shaozai's frame, why don't you give way?" ”

On the carriage opposite, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a little face like a flower and jade was revealed.

The beautiful little Lori's face is carefully decorated with flowers like an adult, which is even more delicate.

The knight next to him stepped forward, lowered his body, and whispered a few words.

Xiao Lori looked at it and said: "Is this Bianliang, it's really prosperous enough, even if you see someone, you have to give way, it's better to be majestic in Yan'an Mansion." Since we are not as big as other officials, let's quickly give way, so as not to cause trouble for Daddy. ”