Zhao Ji panicked, summoned all the ministers to discuss state affairs in the Daqing Palace.

As for Yang Lin, he has been escorted to Zhaodefang and cannot move around at will.

The concubines and maidservants in the family, and the servants and servants all gathered around him, looking like a catastrophe was coming.

Yang Lin didn't say a word, he was still thinking about how to minimize the loss, if he really quit the stage, who should he tell to the Jurchen further north of the Khitan.

The sisters of the Su family are from a small family, and when they saw the powerful Da Lang on weekdays, others had already trembled when they saw it, but Yin Qianqian stepped forward, held Yang Lin's hand and said, "Da Lang, is the matter very serious?" ”

Yang Lin shook his head, motioned for her not to speak, and continued to ponder.

As for the Daqing Palace, Zhao Ji sat on the dragon chair, looking at the chaotic ministers, and his heart was extremely angry.

At this time, they were all attacking Yang Lin, and they were so angry that they couldn't wait to tear up this traitor.

It's not that he is reckless and instigated His Majesty to cut down the summer, where did he come from this situation. It seems that the battle of Vaxia, which attracted the attention of the whole country, was provoked by him Yang Lin alone, and all the blame lies with him, and it has nothing to do with us.

The louder you scold, the cleaner you pick, but how does that help the situation?

Occasionally, a few people who wanted to take countermeasures were also drowned in the sound of the crusade, and Zhao Jiqi's fingers trembled.

But he didn't know anything about state affairs at all, and if he wanted to speak, he didn't know where to start.

That's when the second message came.......

The Vaxia army captured Xingqing Mansion, and the destruction of the Western Xia was imminent, and the soldiers and horses of the Northwest were rushing to support them frantically.

Yinzhou, Shizhou, Xiazhou, Youzhou, and the Song army in countless fortresses all killed Xingqing Mansion, angrily wanting to be ashamed for several generations.

The entire court was silent, and the guards who gave the order didn't know why the monarchs and ministers were stunned and didn't react to this great news.

The guard thought it was unclear and shouted again.

Zhao Ji stood up, his face returned to ruddy, glanced at the ministers in the palace in disappointment, and walked away.

There are two heavens of sorrow and joy, but the ministers in the hall are not happy.

Why didn't they stand up just now, they were full of remorse, and they hated Yang Lin even more.

If you stand up and take it on your body just now, then this is a greater credit than the sky, isn't it your own?

The emperor left his ministers and left, giving the ministers a faceless, but when he returned to the harem, he cried with joy.

There is nothing when you are desperate, and suddenly tell you that you are done, and the feeling of falling to the ground and rising into the air stimulates Zhao Ji to lose control a little.

Immediately, he remembered Yang Lin, who knelt down to plead guilty, and compared it with the group of ministers......

The country needs responsible courtiers, especially a king like himself, Zhao Ji is very self-aware, he is not a responsible emperor, his mind is on the landscape beauty brush rice paper, swimming in the ocean of art is his dream, he needs a minister.

Now it seems that only Yang Lin can do it, and what's even better is that this Yang Lin still has all kinds of tricks to satisfy his interests on weekdays, and he can also earn endless money for himself to squander, isn't this a perfect courtier.

But just now, he was angry and scolded and locked him up in the house, which was really wronged Yang Aiqing.

"Come on, take pen and ink, I want to write a holy decree."

The little chamberlains were very surprised, how long had it been since the official family had written the holy decree in person, and they all instructed Liang Shicheng Liang Gonggong to write according to his own meaning.

After the dispersal of the hundred officials with complicated expressions, the news of the victory in the Battle of Vaxia spread far and wide.

Bianliang, boiling.

The spring in Bianliang is naturally earlier than the Western Summer, which is still icy and snowy.

When the remnant of winter has not been completely eliminated, the people of Bianliang seem to have woken up from hibernation, braving the cold wind that is still dying, there are already how many people's cars and horses have been stepping on the Bianhe River outside the city, making colors on the willow branches, incense on the Buddhist temple and Taoist temple, and placing wine between the pavilions and corridors.

The news spread so quickly, and a celebration that was not weaker than the Shangyuan Festival began spontaneously.

Hundreds of people spread the word of mouth, and then poured into the streets, setting off firecrackers, hanging colorful banners, setting up colorful booths, singing and dancing feasts.

In Zeng Bu's house, a group of officials surrounded him, but he was like a mourner.

Before Hengshan sent troops, Zeng Bu instructed his subordinates to write frequently and vigorously oppose Tong Guan's war.

These self-proclaimed people are very blind to Cai Jing's flattery of the eunuchs and the promotion of the Song and Xia wars with Tong Guan.

In their eyes, it is better to wish that the military attache would never fight, or never win a war.

The Great Song Dynasty maintained this appearance, still magnificent, still singing and dancing, and still doing the same thing as their literati's paradise.

Expanding the territory, in their opinion, is the culprit of the rise of the martial arts, the Great Song Dynasty does not need those bitter cold places in the northwest, and the current Great Song Dynasty is the best Great Song Dynasty.

This kind of thinking is very embarrassing, but helplessly, many literati at this time thought so and did so.

Because they were so comfortable!

There has never been a dynasty, Wenchen can be so comfortable, the country is so rich, there are tens of thousands of idle officials, fine wine, beautiful people, beautiful scenery, food, and a few poems, why should there be other pursuits in life?

Now that the old eunuch is about to destroy Western Xia accidentally, how can this be good? What's even worse is that the two battle reports, which are only half a day apart, pushed the traitorous Yang Lin in their eyes to the highest point of honor.

Zeng Bu twisted his eyebrows and said: "The official family relies on Cai Jing, Yang Lin and the like, nothing more than financial management and rejuvenating the army, if the war is defeated, we will drive Cai and Yang Zhi and others out of Bianjing, Tong Guan's generation, strip away the military power, why worry that the official family can't go away from this generation of treacherous villains?" But now that the summer has won a big victory, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the DPRK, and Yang Lin'er will be arrogant. ”

All the officials said yes, and they all lamented, so that the envoys of Fanbang who didn't know saw this scene, and thought that the Great Song Dynasty had lost completely.

It's ridiculous, nothing more than that.

Cai Jing's mansion was also very lively, and everyone was gossiping around Cai Jing.

They are a little wronged, the matter of the summer war is their faction trying their best to pounce, when their own group advocated Tong Guan to fight the summer, Yang Lin was still their close partner and second leader.

It's good now, Yang Shaozai is righteous and resolute, resists the crime with an iron shoulder, and carries all the credit and honor away.

"Master, this matter must be made clear."

"In front of the official family, it is still the Taishi who has weight in his words."

......

Cai Jing snorted heavily: "You guys are so good at looking at the style, today you are agitating your lips and tongue in the main hall, you can't wait to swallow Yang Wenyuan alive, what do you want the old man to say?" ”

Cai Jing was angry, everyone didn't dare to say anything, Lan Congxi stepped forward and smiled: "Enxiang... Today's Events,... It's a bit hard to talk about. But this heavenly achievement, you can't let it out, this is the destruction of summer. ”

The Western Xia has not yet been destroyed, and the ministers of the Great Song Dynasty are already eager to clean up the war exploits. It's a pity that a good report that was half a day late made them push the credit for their hand.

This is the most aggrieved, shame on people, shame on people, anyway, the credit can't be lost.

Cai Jing's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Fa Xia and Va Xia, I was waiting for one to preside, why are you doing so much in the Daqing Hall today?" Even if the old man has the eloquence of a lotus flower, how can he say that he can move the official family, what he has seen with his own eyes and heard with his own ears, can he still erase it? ”