Kaifeng Mansion, Bianliang City, Royal Street.

Yujie is worthy of being a prosperous place in Beijing, although it is already twilight, there are still many cars and horses, and pedestrians are weaving.

Geng Nanzhong, a member of the household department, was in Fanlou today, inviting a group of Bianliang ministers who had lost their official positions, and the carriages and horses downstairs were like weaving, and the servants were like clouds.

Downstairs is the Bianhe River, the sound of the waves is faint, the autumn water flows eastward, the fragrant wind in the private room is gusting, and the beautiful sound of singing and dancing can be heard everywhere.

There are many individual customers in the lobby, who are also well-dressed, leaning on the red and green, talking and laughing, but their eyes are glancing at the high platform in the hall from time to time, as if they are waiting for something.

After a while, Geng Nanzhong walked up, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused on him.

Geng Nanzhong, as a member of the household department, is not idle, and he is obsessed with his career, always on time, and even often comes early and returns late.

Geng Nanzhong, who escaped this purge, was not happy at all, he tried his best to achieve the position of Mr. Jiaoxi in the East Palace, and what he wanted was to put a long line to catch big fish.

Today's old prince Zhao Heng is also the later generation of Song Qinzong, who is still young and only five years old, Geng Nanzhong thinks that he can't get Zhao Ji's appreciation, and he is bent on teaching the little prince to be a big man, and he will also be a Zaifu.

Yang Lin's coup d'état made all his hopes come to naught, so although he was not laid off, he was the most disappointed.

In the Fan Building, the officials present greeted each other, no matter what suspicions they had before, they could be put down for the time being, and everyone shared the same hatred. What is more important than depriving you of your official position, obviously there is no such thing as a festival for them.

Geng Nanzhong stretched out his hand and pressed it, and suddenly quieted down, "Everyone, I invited you here today, not for anything else, but for the century-old society of the Great Song Dynasty." There are people in the DPRK who are acting contrary to the principles of the people, and everyone must be aware of it. Over the years, you have been loyal to the country, and your reputation has been spreading, and you have worked hard for the people and benefited Li Shu.

It's a pity that once a traitor was in power, he was expelled from the temple, isn't it a joke?

We are studying for the country, cultivating the character for the king, and on this occasion, we should show what we have learned, relieve difficulties for the country, and share worries for the king. ”

Half of the old bureaucrats at the bottom have been frightened by his words and trembled like chaff, this kind of thing you secretly say when no one is good, this is Fan Lou, this is not taking the Governor's Mansion seriously.

"Geng Xidao is the east today, and inviting me to come is really brave. If there are more officials like you in the court, why worry about him being so crazy as a thief. ”

A middle-aged official with a somewhat yellowish complexion, after a quick exhalation, was followed by a violent cough and panting.

Since the coup d'état, especially after the Jinliang Bridge, these civil officials have become more profligate, but they know pleasure, thinking that they can continue to be officials without getting involved in the major affairs of the DPRK and China.

Who knew that Yang Lin did such a desperate job, as the old man said, when the forbidden army family, Jinliangqiao officials, and the internal servants fell one by one, they chose to watch from the wall and protect themselves.

Now that Yang Lin has freed up his hands to clean them up, there is no one who is their ally, speaking of which, this is an easy group to cut off in Bianliang's incurable disease.

There was a chaotic sound from the bottom, in the second floor of the Fan Building, the decorations are all rich and magnificent, the doors, windows, tables and chairs, and the desks and screens are all imitated by the Tang Dynasty. There are several axes of golden landscape hanging on the wall, there is a small terrace outside the hall, the terrace is covered with green shade on both sides, the bonsai is clustered, the scene on both sides can not be seen clearly, it is convenient for the guests in the Xuan to talk privately.

There is a crescent-shaped porcelain basin under the waterfront railing in the Xuan, a cluster of white porcelain lotus flowers in the basin, the pavilion is protruding, it is very chic, five or six goldfish swim with their tails, very comfortable. Two people in the room are playing against each other, one of them has a fair and smooth face, a melon seed face, trimmed eyebrows and nose, and holds a tooth fracture fan that is more than a foot long.

The other has an extraordinary bearing, wearing a soft robe, and there is some anger between his eyebrows.

The "little white face" was dressed as a man, but his mouth was a woman's tone, and he gloated: "Yes, looking at your reputation in Shilin, they all say that you are a chaotic minister and a thief." ”

The person on the other side snorted coldly, it turned out to be Yang Lin, the young ruler of the dynasty, who left Fan Lou for Emperor Rouhui, so he specially called her upstairs today to ask for love.

Who knew that he was playing chess with Emperor Ji, talking about his heart, and boasting about his skills, and he actually came to such a play.

In this large public, there would be such a gathering in Bianliang, and the people in the Governor's Mansion really didn't know what they were eating.

Yang Lin stretched out his hand, and a maid in an amber brocade dress came from behind him, and Yang Lin said in a deep voice: "Burn a pillar of incense." ”

The maid didn't know why, but she went to the small cupboard behind her, took out a contemplative incense, and lit it on the desk.

Yang Lin said outside the curtain: "Lu Qian, don't send someone to report the news, before this pillar of incense is burned, the people from the Duwei Mansion have not arrived, so let Yin Muhong go to the Mizhou Guan Wharf." I'd like to see if his spies are a bunch of wine bags and rice bags. ”

Lu Qian heard the coldness in Yang Lin's words, and knew in his heart that he was angry, after all, the Governor's Mansion was notorious, and people said that they were everywhere, who knew that Yang Lin would come out for a meal and hear this kind of assembly.

I have to say that there are too many officials in Bianliang, Yang Lin cleaned up batch after batch, and these people are like unfinished leeks, popping up one after another.

Wisps of smoke rose, and Emperor Rouhui held her cheeks, waiting for her time to see his jokes.

The man in front of him was younger than himself, but he was too strong, which made Emperor Rouhui feel even more ashamed. Now that I can see him deflated, I can't be happier.

As soon as she revealed the posture of this little child, the phoenix eyebrows were curved and slender, the eyes were bright and the teeth were bright, the red lips were fresh, and the whole person seemed to be carved from white jade.

Emperor Rouhui has a noble status, so Pan Yi respects and fears her, and she has a lot of concubines outside, which can give him a pleasure of surrendering to him and snuggling up to him.

Over time, their husband and wife respect each other but their affection has faded a lot, and Emperor Rouhui has not had sex with Pan Yi a few times since she got married, and she has to raise his daughter outside, and there is no grievance in her heart.

Until Yang Lin appeared, kicked open the door of the Horse Mansion, and overlooked this noble girl in a lofty attitude, giving her joy and shame that she had never had, making her love and hate.

Yang Lin glanced back at the incense burner, only half of the agarwood had been burned, and suddenly there was a bang in the lobby on the first floor, and the door panel fell to the ground.

"The Governor's Mansion was ordered to capture the rebels, everyone held their heads in their hands, squatted on the ground, and those who resisted were killed!"

These officials have all heard of the notoriety of the Governor's Mansion, but the concept that the scholars and doctors who have been cultivated in the past hundred and ten years are the first in the world and that the civil officials are the masters of the Great Song Dynasty is deeply rooted.

Yang Lin, who was in the Xuan Room, also truly understood a truth, without a thorough purge, it would not be possible to change the decline and decay of this era.

Since the rise of power in ancient times, there are no bloodsheds, and the big Song Dynasty, which is soft and boneless, it is time for these birdmen to withdraw from the stage.

The Duwei Mansion at the bottom counted the number of people, nodded secretly, and suddenly said loudly: "The eighty-four people present are all chaotic parties, gathering people to cause trouble in the court, and conspiring to subvert the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"Wait!"

A voice came from the second floor, which surprised the fans of the Governor's Mansion and at the same time, he drew his sword and rushed up.

At the staircase, Lu Qian took out his waist card, and a few vicious fans suddenly stood in place, clenched his fists and lowered his voice: "Above..."

Lu Qian nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Listen to Shaozai's orders." ”

Yang Lin stood up and walked to the railing, and when the Governor's Mansion officials below saw it, they immediately clasped their fists and saluted.

Nodding, Yang Lin said in a condensed voice: "This is a good industry of mine, don't kill people here, there must be blood that can't be dispersed." ”

Emperor Rouhui's fair face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head and her face was hot, and she took a sip.

There was a thunderous scolding from below, and the people of the Governor's Mansion struck with the hilt of their knives to suppress the angry crowd.

In Bianliang, which had just been quiet for a few days, more than 80 people were beheaded on the street, so that the redundant officials at the entrance of Bianliang City in Kaifeng Mansion were completely solved.

The blood rushed to the sky, the bloody smell lingered, the people talked about it, and the officials rejoiced. There are also some old bureaucrats, looking up to the sky and sighing in the mansion, shouting tyrannical darkness.

Three days later, a heavy rain washed away, and the blood on the Bianhe River was gone.

All over the country, states and counties, some people have resigned one after another, and all of them have been approved by Zhongshu Province.

In the past, some people thought that as long as a large number of officials resigned together, they could scare the new court, but it turned out that as long as you dared to resign, they would agree.

There were five or six times as many redundant officials in the Great Song Dynasty, and the functions of these yamen overlapped, and the story of the three monks who had no water to drink was the norm in the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Jiangsu and Zhejiang Xuanfu envoy Shangguan Ling said that he was sick and resigned. The Ministry of War discussed the envoys of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and planned not to send personnel to take over.

Yang Lin leaned on the soft collapse of the black lacquer inlaid luodian flower and closed his eyes to recuperate, listening to Wang Chaoli's book of books and reciting the various pieces presented by Mingtang. It wasn't until he heard this that he opened his mouth and said: "The area of Jiangsu and Zhejiang is an important place for national taxation, and since the Xuanfu envoy has withdrawn, it can be reported to the official family, and it is planned to open a patrol of ten prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River." ”

Wang Chaoli's eyes turned red, and he asked in a low voice: "Shaozai thinks, who is the right person to go?" ”

"Uncle Zhang has to be at night."

It is rumored that Uncle Zhang was rescued by Yang Lin jumping the god, although it is nonsense, but it can also be seen that the two people have a great relationship.

As soon as Wang Chaoli heard that there was already a candidate in his heart for this position of Shaozai, he continued to read with some pity: "Han Shizhong, the commander-in-chief of the soldiers and horses of Hebei Zhulu, is playing, and the twenty-eight generals such as Zong Ze, Wang Yu, and Wu Jue have their own miraculous merits, please reward them from the imperial court." ”

Yang Lin frowned, and said: "Dog's day of Po Han Wu, why didn't you write Hu Yantong, bring the chapter over and I'll take a look." ”

Wang Chaoli came over with a concerto, Yang Lin pressed it with his fingers, and one by one, it seemed that there was no Hu Yantong.

That Huyantong was under the city of Zhuozhou, with a hundred and ten generals, shirtless and broke the city, like a god.

At the foot of Taining Mountain, it was he who led the crowd to rush into battle, and fought hard with the Jurchen armor formation, and beheaded the Jurchen general Pu Jianu.

I'm not blind, can't this Huyantong deserve a reward?

He didn't know that Han Shizhong had the power in Youyan alone, and as soon as Yang Lin left, he was a well-deserved commander of Youyan.

But Hu Yantong had seen what it was like when Po Han Wu was down, and at that time, everyone had seen everything in their own foul language, and there was no one to speak.

Now that Han Shizhong is an official, Hu Yantong is still the same as before, and he slowly annoys him.

This time, he deliberately didn't report it, thinking about pitting him, who knew that Yang Lin's credit to Youyan's generals was well known and in his heart.

Wang Chao immediately saw that his face was gloomy, and thought that he did not agree to reward the generals in a big way, so he asked tentatively: "Shaozai, is this a stay in the middle or a rejection of the application?" ”

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "What is written on this is all real merits, let the military department reward it as appropriate." Now it is a strategy to use soldiers, the country is not short of money, and there are many vacancies in official positions, so the reward can be appropriately increased. ”

Wang Chaoli nodded, keeping it in his heart, Yang Lin said: "I said that you write a letter to Han Shizhong and send it to him in my private name." ”

Wang Chaoli hurriedly got up, and there were already maids grinding at the table and unfolding a proclamation. Jiao smiled: "Wang Shangshu, please." ”

"Thank you, girl."

Yang Lin sat up straight and said in a deep voice: "Let's start writing: Splash Han Wu, you spine and talent, you have no faith and righteousness, and the thief also wants to hide from Lao Tzu, it is Lu Pan who has a big axe in his hand." Huyantong has no credit, you are your mother's shit! Lao Tzu has a pair of eyes, but they are like glass gourds, and he can't see anything clearly.

Youyan generals are all Lao Tzu's own people, if you dare to fight upside down, Lao Tzu will let you go back to Yan'an Mansion to be your big soldier. Acquaintances write a letter well, ask for rewards for meritorious work, and then dare to suppress colleagues, see if Lao Tzu will spare you. ”

Han Shizhong was born in a pranky manner, and his personal morality has always been very poor, but this time he was caught by Yang Lin.

Wang Chaoli sweated like rain, frequently wiped his forehead, and after a secret letter was written, it seemed that he had run a few miles in one breath.

He, a scholar, can't say a few words a year on weekdays, but Shaozai comes with his mouth open like this, and he can still be a high school champion, so he is really not an ordinary person.

Yang Lin's anger was aroused by Han Shizhong's suppression of dissidents, so he simply got up, and didn't care about the concerts in various places, and directly made an arbitrary decision: "The people of Fang today are no different from the past, and the money, food, and military needs are not increased compared to the old amount, why are all kinds of officials doubling compared to the old days?"

Zhongshu Ling, Shizhong, and Shangshu Lings are not related to the government, and the servants and ministers do not receive their duties, and there is no responsibility for the left and right advice, and the living lang and the living house do not write down the matter, and the officials do not know their duties.

From now on, the addition of military equipment, education, and cultural and educational matters in the various yamen cannot be retained. In addition, the state governments have established three government offices to have jurisdiction over people's livelihood, criminal names, and military affairs. The rest of the officials were all dismissed and returned to Beijing to report on their work and listen to the investigation. ”

Wang Chaoli was already frightened, how many officials are going to lose their official positions, Yang Lin has not finished speaking, and continued: "The school system should also be changed, only thirty people will be taken every year!" ”