Empress Zheng already knew it in his heart, but he didn't suddenly change his attitude.

She cried again and said a few words that were not easy, but slowly softened her attitude, but it did not seem abrupt.

As soon as Yang Lin saw that she agreed to help him persuade Yun Yao, he got up and left with a smile, and walked to the door of the hall, Zhao Jinluo ran over, a yellow sugar stain sticking to the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Little uncle, when will you buy us sugar gourds again?" ”

Yang Lin smiled: "Tomorrow, I will let your aunt take you out to buy!" ”

Zhao Jinluo cheered and took her sister to the side to play.

Empress Zheng in the hall looked at Yang Lin's distant back, and somehow the corners of her eyes turned red.

People can be ruthless if they are not grass and trees, and you can stay on that pile of jade for a few days. Dad, the two good daughters you gave birth to are going to be the queens of the two dynasties.

She only knows that the dynasty has changed since ancient times, and the previous emperors rarely had a good death, but she didn't know her brother-in-law.

In the entire Bianliang, in the entire Great Song Dynasty, few people know about her brother-in-law...

Walking out of Genyue, Yang Lin patted Xiao Nianzi on the shoulder and said, "I see that you are very vigilant, yes, that's right." Take a good look here, what's your name? I'll let Brother Yang Jian promote you. ”

Xiao Nianzi was so happy that his bones were three points lighter, and if it weren't for the clothes on his body, he felt that he was about to ascend to heaven.

"The small one is called the Year of the King, His Royal Highness the King of Yue can rest assured, the small one must guard this garden."

As soon as he got out of Genyue, Yang Lin had been in the carriage for the past few days, feeling a little depressed, so he took off his big coat on horseback and changed into a coercive shirt, and his body was suddenly much more relaxed.

Thinking that there was nothing to do anyway, he simply took Lu Qian and the others to the outskirts of the city to relax.

In a happy mood, when I arrived at the outskirts of the city, the healthy horses under the crotch were full of wind, and they were running faster and faster in the wilderness.

In the early spring, there was an endless stream of cars and horses outside Bianliang City, and foreign merchants who had rested at home for the New Year began to return to Beijing one after another.

Yang Lin couldn't help but remember that when he first came to Bianliang, even a few of the emperor's sons could make him angry.

Now that the power is in hand, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military are all at work, and Haiyan River is ambitious, and he is about to build a powerful country in the world and show his pride.

Thinking of a better prospect in the future, Yang Lin's lips couldn't help but show a smile.

At this time, there was a group of men and horses in front of them, who were hurrying, and when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, they all looked back and saw that several of them had drawn their swords in their hands.

In the suburbs of Bianliang City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, where did he get such a great vigilance and courage.

Yang Lin restrained the galloping horse, and Lu Qian said: "Shaozai, you are the envoy of the Jin Kingdom." ”

The Jin people on the opposite side saw that they were not here to pursue, so they put their knives back into their sheaths.

Yang Lin rode past their guard of honor on horseback, both looking at each other vigilantly.

The one at the head should be their mastermind, and he will leave quickly.

It was this short and sturdy strong man, who followed Xi Yin and Lou Room to break the Liao soldiers in Gubeikou, and was ordered to leave a Mouke, two hundred soldiers, to defend Gubeikou according to the danger, and the seven thousand Liao soldiers did not capture it.

In the history of later generations, when he was besieged by Yinshuke, he defeated the six-way reinforcements of the Song Dynasty and conquered Taigu, Qixian and other places. Later, Wang Yu ran out of food, Taiyuan was lost, and this guy was promoted to manage the soldiers and horses of Taiyuan Fulu, and followed Wanyan Lou's room to defeat Zhang Hao's 50,000 reinforcements in Wenshui. Following Yan Zonghan's siege, he can take Xiang and Deng with Yinshu, and chase King Song Kang in Yangzhou.

Yang Lin and he almost brushed their horses, and this guy's eyes were sharp, and he also stared directly at himself.

After passing, Lu Qian said in a low voice: "Shaozai, do you want to..."

"No, the two countries sent envoys, this is not a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, there will be an opportunity to kill him in the future. We have harmed his envoy, and in the future, the Song envoy will be able to come back alive when he arrives in Huining Mansion? ”

Lu Qian nodded and stopped talking, the reason why he asked such a sentence was because he felt Yang Lin's murderous aura.

Yang Lin sighed in his heart, this Lu Qian was really like a roundworm in his stomach, and he knew everything he wanted.

But I just want to think about it, such a thing is not what a big country should do.

Yang Lin was galloping on his horse, when suddenly a string sounded in the forest, and then a mournful voice whispered:

"The rattan bed paper tent rises to sleep, and there is no end to it. The agarwood intermittent jade furnace is cold, and my feelings are like water. The flute sounded three times, Mei's heart was shocked, how much spring affection.

The light wind and rain are sluggish, and they are urging down and a thousand lines of tears. The man goes to the empty jade building, who does the intestine break and lean on? A branch is broken, and there is no one in the world and heaven who can send it. ”

Yang Lin stationed on the horse, and a trace of sorrow rose in his heart, and the poems that were so infectious were sung in such a tone, and he really smelled and cried.

Especially in the last three sentences, with the allusion of "there is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, talk about giving a spring", the sorrow in my heart seems to pour out: even if spring comes, the plum blossoms are sent to each other, but it is separated from heaven and earth, and there is no way to send it, and I am stunned! At this point, it came to an abrupt end, and the mourning continued.

The sound of the piano dissipated, Yang Lin looked on horseback, and saw a woman on the riverside on the outskirts of the city, dressed in white and snow, who seemed to be plucking the piano in front of the spring water of the Bianhe River.

She held her cloud bun, her slender back was graceful and poetic, and a little maid in Tsing Yi beside her secretly wiped her tears from time to time.

Yang Lin rode over, and sure enough, it was Li Qingzhao, so he comforted him: "Layman, people can't be resurrected after death, so please mourn and change." ”

As soon as Li Qingzhao turned around, he saw that it was Yang Lin, so he wanted to get up and salute.

Yang Lin jumped off the horse, floated a handful, and said: "Just now I rode by here, and I heard that the layman was mourning the deceased husband, so I couldn't help but come over and persuade him. ”

"Your Highness has a heart." Li Qingzhao was a little embarrassed, it was said that his husband had just died, and he should be closed in the house, but she was an idle resident, and remembered that she had made an appointment to thaw the Bianhe River in early spring, so she came here with the piano and the little maid.

After coming, I remembered Zhao Mingcheng again, and couldn't help but fill in a poem, chanting softly and singing to mourn my deceased husband.

Yang Lin secretly said in his heart, this talented woman likes to run out when she has nothing to do, last time it was really dangerous, she dared to go anywhere with a few nursing homes, no wonder she was cheated of money and sex later.

Since all those of such talents, men and women, cannot be idle.

Their minds are active and their hearts are turbulent, and few people can endure loneliness.

The most representative, the man has Li Taibai, and the woman has Li Qingzhao, probably so, like to play, like waves, otherwise he would not be able to write so many poems that have been passed down through the ages.

Yang Lin took a look, and sure enough, there was a small boat tied to the river, so he said: "Layman, it's early spring, and there is still a lot of ice in the river, so it's better not to go into the water easily." Soon after Brother Zhao's death, according to the etiquette law, he should also burn incense and guard the spirit in the house, so there is a picture of the spring water of the river in my house, which was given by the emperor, and it is the most talented painting I have ever seen.

I will send someone to your house to enjoy a few days, and then don't come out easily. ”

The meaning of Yang Lin's words is obvious, why can't you stay at home at this time, don't come out to wave during special periods, it's too dangerous, and the wind reviews are not good, give your deputy Zhao Ji's good paintings to enjoy for a few days, and stay at home for a few days.

Li Qingzhao's face turned even redder, obviously he also heard something about this, bit his lower lip, didn't say goodbye, snorted and turned around and took the little maid away.

"I don't like to listen to her two sentences, you said that there is something wrong at home, this is just after the Shangyuan Festival, and I can't stay." Yang Lin said with a smile.

Lu Qian nodded and said disdainfully: "This is not abiding by women's morals, don't be like her." ”

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