Yang Lin opened his mouth to refuse the Khitan's request to send troops, but Yu Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The other Khitan people present did not have this awareness, and they all felt that it was a pity.

Yelu Muxun screamed a few times in a pity, lowered his head and drank, and Yu Shinan was even more unhappy.

Now the Jurchens are in an embarrassing situation, if they can't get the momentum that swept the Great Liao back then, I am afraid that they will be consumed alive by the Great Song Dynasty like the Western Xia.

In the area of the Baiyu River, they have already begun to build forts, and these things are connected, and Dolly's teeth can't be gnawed.

Yang Lin smiled and chatted with Gao Shan, then said that there was something at home, and got up to say goodbye.

Everyone sent him to the door, and Yang Lin's personal soldiers had already greeted him and helped him into the carriage.

After getting in the car, Yang Lin's alcohol was completely gone, and he sat on the Jindun, gently leaning on the soft collapse of the car, and thinking about it in his heart.

Yelu Dashi seems to be the heart of the eastward march is immortal, where it is said that nomads like the Khitan do not have the feelings of being inseparable from their homeland.

He has earned so much money in the west, why bother to come back and wade into this troubled water, does he think he has taken advantage of it?

Thinking of the grassland holy war, which made the northwest a little empty, and only relied on a Western Regions Protectorate to guard the border pass, Yang Lin was not worried at all.

Yelu Dashi is not a stunned young man, he is shrewd to death, even if he goes east, he will not come to find trouble in the Great Song Dynasty.

Otherwise, he would have taken the Western Regions Protectorate, and he would also be a ready-made target, waiting for him to fight.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin felt a little depressed in the car, opened the curtain, and a gust of cold wind poured in, which cheered him up.

Lu Qian, who was guarding on the side, thought that he had something, so he brought the horse over and said in a low voice: "Shaozai, what are your orders?" ”

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "It's okay, after drinking, it's a little hot." ”

Lu Qian nodded, and just wanted to leave, when suddenly there was a commotion in front of him.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Qian stood up slightly on the horse and said, "It seems that someone is making noise." ”

"Just go around it." Yang Lin lowered the curtain, and Lu Qian smiled: "I can see clearly, Shaozai, it is a group of dukes, holding a woman... Hey, it seems to be the secretary of culture and education who doesn't abide by women's morals. ”

Yang Lin took a moment, there are dozens of them in Bianliang to do this official position, but there is only one woman, Li Qingzhao, one of his pen sticks.

After all, she is a well-known talented woman, Yang Lin has some shelter in her heart, and when she walked out of the carriage, she saw Li Qingzhao miserable and panicked, and a few maids behind her were crying.

Yang Lin asked Lu Qian to disperse the onlookers and took them to a nearby wine shop.

As soon as Li Qingzhao came in, his eyes lit up when he saw Yang Lin, and said, "Shaozai, save me!" ”

"What did you do?" Yang Lin asked with a frown.

When Li Qingzhao heard this, he was hesitant and embarrassed.

At this time, the public of the Kaifeng Mansion next to him also recognized Yang Lin, and after stepping forward to salute, he said: "Back to Shaozai, Li Ganban sued her husband for personal fraud, which is found to be true. The Yamen court agreed to her divorce lawsuit, but according to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, the wife sued her husband and sentenced her to three years in prison. ”

Li Qingzhao snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and looked very unconvinced.

Now there is no acceptance of learning, the Song people have the charm of the Han and Tang dynasties, and it is common for women to be widowed and remarried.

Yang Lin thought in her heart, with her temperament, it was not normal not to remarry. It seems that the second marriage of a talented woman is not as harmonious as the first marriage, and it is so serious that the divorce is so serious in court.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Li Ganban is an official of the Department of Culture and Education, so he should give priority to this identity first, and the reality of husband and wife is secondary. Then this matter is to report colleagues, what is the crime. ”

Li Qingzhao said with a smile: "Shaozai is famous, and he is more knowledgeable than Kaifeng Mansion. ”

Yang Lin glared at her angrily, and said: "When the street official is in prison, what kind of system will it become, although Li Ganban is a female official, it is also a serious Song Dynasty official, you go back and tell Jia Fu Yin that you have to think carefully about things in the future." ”

The people of Kaifeng Mansion were submissive and withdrew from the wine shop, Yang Lin pointed to the side and said, "Sit down!" ”

Li Qingzhao felt embarrassed, and he couldn't wipe off his face, so he said stupidly: "Thank you for this time." ”

Yang Lin looked at her with a miserable look, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that he should find something for her to do, so as not to regenerate right and wrong.

He pondered for a moment, knocked on the table, and said, "I intend to open a Jinshi Pavilion in Bianliang, if you want, you can make a lift." ”

As soon as I heard that I had lost such a big person, I had to be promoted, and the name of Jinshi Pavilion sounded like I was interested.

Li Qingzhao raised his head and asked, "Shaozai, what is the Golden Stone Pavilion?" ”

"In Yanqing Temple, Bianliang, open a government office, I am willing to donate the gold and stone cultural relics in my house for the world to enjoy. You're in charge of finding a few people who know how to do it, and you're in charge of repairing and preserving it. ”

This is simply tailor-made for himself, Li Qingzhao was overjoyed and said, "Shaozai is so generous, it is admirable. ”

Yang Lin smiled, he didn't know the way to keep it, and it would be a pity that those ancient masterpieces in the house were left in the house. With his current status, he doesn't need these things to increase the financial resources of the palace, and if he wants, the wealth of the entire empire can be taken by himself.

Li Qingzhao is an expert in this area, and she once tried her best to borrow rare books and secret books collected by the imperial court through relatives and friends. In the case of celebrity calligraphy and painting, three generations of strange weapons, and do not hesitate to "strip the market".

It is perfect to open a cultural relics museum in Bianliang and let her be the owner.

And in their own hands, there are many masterpieces handed down through the ages, how many people in the world dream of taking a look but can't do it, it is better to take it out, so that everyone can see the literary style of the ancestors.

Not long after knowing Yang Lin, he appeared several times and saved himself. Li Qingzhao was also a little grateful, and he was in a good mood at this time, so he had already thrown his previous unhappiness to Java, and praised Yang Lin between words.

Yang Lin smiled secretly in his heart, these talented people and talented women who have been famous through the ages, each of them is a person with such a temperament.

If it weren't for such a temperament, he wouldn't be able to write those poems, free and uninhibited, willful like a child.

He stood up and said with a smile: "If you walk back like this, you will inevitably be pointed at again, and I will ask the guards to send you back to the house in a carriage." After doing the promotion of the Golden Stone Pavilion, it is good to take care of it, repair it diligently, and do not travel to the pool. ”

Li Qingzhao said with a smile: "Don't worry, Shaozai, easy... The subordinate officials must live up to their mission. ”

Looking at her like that, her spirit was radiant, not at all the miserable and helpless when she came in.

Yang Lin smiled, walked out with his hands behind his back, and asked Lu Qian for a horse, and asked him to send someone to send Li Qingzhao back to his house in a carriage.