The daughter of the Zhe family seems to have the life of being a widow, and the prototype of the old lady in the Yang family is also the young lady of the Fugu Zhe family.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, the status of wealthy ladies was very high, and their role was also very important, especially in the northwest where most of the men died in battle.

If it weren't for the fact that Mrs. Yao was too young, she would have come out to feast, but now she is just drinking tea and saying a few words.

Entering the flower hall in the front yard, I saw a graceful figure standing in front of the hall from a distance, surrounded by seven or eight maids.

The brothers of the Yao family invited him in with a smile, and Yang Lin saw the beauty in front of him, obviously because he wanted to meet a guest, so he remade his makeup.

The eyebrows are not painted with ink, the cheeks are not red, and the lips are not dotted with vermilion. Just because of her natural beauty, she easily refuses to wear heavy makeup.

A faint fat powder, which can't hide the wealth and luxury, the famous family is glamorous, the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes are fragrant and fragrant, but there is a young and childish face.

On the coiled falling horse bun, the pearls are green, and a pendant hangs down from the forehead, which is a small piece of ruby, which contrasts with each other. It was wearing a Suzhou silk soft satin moon white floor shirt, and a prosperous pleated skirt underneath, and her figure was exquisitely bumpy and convex, with ups and downs.

The corners of Yang Lin's mouth hooked, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly hid his smile, twisted his wrist guards and stepped forward.

When he looked at others, Mrs. Yao also secretly glanced at him, the young man in front of him, this is what his uncle often said about the backer of the Western Army.

"This is Yang Shaozai, the concubine Yao Zhe, I have seen Shaozai."

Tsk, this voice, Yang Lin, who was full of crisp, immediately smiled and said: "Mrs. Yao is polite, this time there is Lao Jingzhao Yao's family hospitality, and the official is very affectionate in his heart." ”

Mrs. Yao saw that he was very polite, his manners were elegant, and his temperament was gentle, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and he did not have the slightest appearance of a superior. secretly said in his heart, seeing that this young master is not as impersonal as Ping Yi and Ping Zhong said, Xu is two children are too arrogant, and they invited him to sit on the top with a smile.

Yang Lin casually chatted a few words about the customs of Chang'an, and slowly talked about what he had seen and heard about this trip, he crisscrossed the southwest and northwest in a few months, and naturally knew a lot of interesting anecdotes, and he picked out what the young lady of such a rich family liked to hear, and after a while, it made Mrs. Yao cover her lips and smile.

Leaving a good impression of love, Yang Lin got up and said goodbye, otherwise it would be too abrupt.

Halfway through, Yang Lin suddenly turned his head and asked: "The official is in Bianjing, recruiting disciples and protégés, I think the two young people of the Yao family are very good, if the lady is interested, you can ask General Yao Gu if he is willing to let his son and nephew worship the official as a teacher." ”

Yang Lin's acceptance of apprentices is a major event that His Majesty's royal pen is allowed to play and sensationally learn.

It is Jingzhao Mansion, I have also heard of it, looking for amazing and talented young people in the world, and I have to go to my hometown to review it several times, but I didn't expect him to fall in love with Ping Zhong and Yi Zhong, Mrs. Yao's pretty eyes were round and round, and she smiled after a little turn: "If my uncle knows, I don't know how happy I am, and the concubine will promise to come down for him, and I will set up a banquet for the teacher another day." ”

"Hahaha, Madame is here, the official is busy with official business, His Majesty has sent people to urge him to return to Beijing several times, and this apprenticeship ceremony will not be held in Jingzhao Mansion. If the Yao family is willing, they can go to Bianjing to make up for it. ”

The two teenagers glanced at each other, both of them were a little dazed, how inexplicable, they became the students of this young man.

However, as a student, his career must be smooth sailing, and it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Yang Lin gave the two of them an encouraging look, the dignity of the teacher, once he entered the role of a teacher, he was still very upright.

"You guys get ready, go to Bianjing and look for me in Zhaodefang, haha, I'll take you to see the saint."

Yao Pingzhong nodded happily, ignoring the faint pain in his buttocks, and already had a good impression of this future master.

Yang Lin didn't shirk it, Zhao Ji did send several groups of people to urge him to enter Beijing, the reason was that the two most favored little emperors by His Majesty, Emperor Roufu and Emperor Maode, were sick at the same time...

Zhao Ji's princes and princesses, there are six or seven who died young, in his opinion, this is his own feng shui is not smooth, in order to keep the two beloved daughters, Yang Lin must be allowed to come back.

Yang Lin is not in a hurry, Emperor Maode and Emperor Roufu have both lived to more than ten years, so there should be no big problem.

At the turn of spring and summer, it is normal to have some illnesses, and when I go back, I take my nephew Xu Shuwei in to have a look, which is another credit.

Lu Qian was carrying a simple knife and was handing out waist cards to several subordinates of the Yao Mansion, when he saw Yang Lin come out and stepped forward and said, "Shaozai, let's take a boat back to Bianjing by water." ”

Yang Lin nodded, the waterways outside Chang'an City are vertical and horizontal, and the transportation is convenient, especially now that there is a special river control office, and the surrounding canals have been dredged again.

I walked all the way in the northwest, and there were many people planting trees on the loess along the way, and it seems that although Zong Ze is gone, he has left a good river management team.

The Song and Yuan dynasties were the era of the complete collapse of the Yellow River, and there was still a chance to govern it in time at this time.

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The river breeze blows a little cool, it is dusk, and the sunset is red.

The river surface is like a cloud, the boat is like a forest, and it is very lively.

Yang Lin stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the passenger ships coming and going, and from time to time a few big ships with the flag of the Banzai Camp appeared, and said to Lu Qian beside him with a smile: "Digging rivers and canals, building bridges and paving roads, it seems to cost a lot, but in fact, it is beneficial for thousands of years."

Look at this river, I don't know how many people depend on it for a living, and the same is true for Lianghuai, how many scholars in the south of the Yangtze River are also enjoying his legacy when they scold Emperor Yang. ”

"The scholar talked lightly about the people in the tomb, and the person in the tomb laughed at the book and got angry. The mouth of the reader is the most..."

Lu Qian was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him was also a scholar and a champion, so he immediately shut up.

Fortunately, when he looked up, Yang Lin was not stunned, and his young master didn't think of himself as a student all the time.

I really don't know, how he got the top prize, that is, later he was helped by the court, if he didn't have a certain talent, even the officials would not dare to appoint him as the champion.

How did he know that the person in front of him, before the age of fifteen, was a real nerd who had studied hard for ten years.

Bathed in the sunset river breeze, Yang Lin is brewing a big deal in his heart, and transportation is the foundation of business prosperity.

Whether it's boats, rubber tires, or flatter ground, it's a great step forward.

Although I can't make it myself, I can guide it, let the society have this kind of demand, and let the sleeve building come up with enough moving wealth to set up an award.

Anyone who invents something can receive that huge bounty, and I'm afraid that no one will study it?

Looking back, the Chang'an city wall was no longer visible, Yang Lin shook his hand and said to Lu Qian: "Go back to the cabin and rest." ”

Lu Qian responded, and was just about to leave, when Yang Lin suddenly said, "That Mrs. Yao..."

"My subordinates understand..."