Chapter 51 The Philosophy of Doing Things at the Wine Table
Staggered, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the beauty is on the side, and the wine is in front.
Yang Lin was almost intoxicated by the spring light of Bianliang for a moment, if he didn't know about the impending catastrophe, it might be a good choice to be a peace officer like this.
Zhao Ji was obviously having a lot of fun, and several people around him, Cai You, Yang Lin, Yang Jian, and Master Li were all courtiers and waiters that he liked very much.
These people can bring him happiness, especially Yang Lin, and can also help him solve a lot of troubles.
During the banquet, Yang Lin did not speak, but accompanied the emperor to gag, talk and laugh at the banquet.
Talking about state affairs at this time is a very disappointing thing for the merry man.
Yang Lin's purpose was not to educate this hopeless emperor, but to accomplish his own purpose, and there was no need to disturb his interest.
Zhao Ji continued to smile, and said with a smile: "Master, today is full of friends, and the drink is happy, how can there be no silk and bamboo sound." ”
"Since it was Zhao Gongzi who invited him, the teacher will be ugly."
The voice was delicate and glutinous, and the bones of the men present were crispy.
Master Li got up, sat on a small wooden pier with exquisite carving next to him, picked up a pipa from the side, squeezed it lightly with his left hand, and played it with his right finger.
Zhao Ji and the others shook their heads, although Yang Lin didn't understand music in his previous life, he inherited the memory of this life, and he can be regarded as a master. Of course, I can hear the superb skill of this tune, and I can't help but shake it along.
After the song was played, for fear that everyone would see that he didn't understand, Yang Lin was the first to high-five and exclaim: "Okay!" This song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world, and it is really good to play it. ”
Zhao Ji glanced at him dissatisfied, and scolded with a smile: "The girl plays well, what you praise is really average, and there is no champion demeanor at all." ”
Yang Lin smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, I don't understand, the so-called praise is speechless, that is, what is said below." ”
Cai You couldn't help but be secretly anxious when he saw that this kid had not come long ago, but he had snatched all the interactions with the emperor.
He is different from his Lao Tzu, Cai Jing's solid favor relies on talent and ability, but Cai You relies on all to meet him.
Cai You interjected: "Today's beautiful scenery, wine and beauty, and a handsome man like Brother Zhao will attend the meeting, how about I make a wine order?" ”
Yang Lin was about to retreat when he heard it, this thing is not as simple as it seems, and it needs all kinds of allusions at his fingertips, Yang Lin asked himself if he could play, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Jian jump out first.
"The wine order is a game for your literati, and our family is only a shallow learner, so we won't join in this fun."
Yang Lin secretly praised the old eunuch, and then said: "Brother Yang is lonely if he doesn't play alone, I will drink two cups with him, and you continue." ”
Zhao Ji grabbed him and said with a smile: "It's not okay for the champion to retreat, you will be the commander." ”
Yang Lin drove the ducks to the shelves, and Master Li poured him a full glass of wine, covered his mouth and smiled: "Lingguan Yuanlang, let's start." ”
Yang Lin snorted coldly and said: "That book is the problem, let's make a poem to raise an order, quote a poem casually, and the poetic person will drink." ”
Everyone smiled and agreed, Yang Lin pondered for a moment, and said: "The peach blossoms on the human face are red, and whoever is present blushes and drinks." ”
The people present were all little white faces, and Zhao Ji drank the most, his face was flushed, and Master Li smiled and said, "Zhao Gongzi, this order must fall on you." ”
Zhao Ji smiled, raised his glass and said, "After a long time, it comes out, and those who are late drink alcohol." ”
Yang Lin pulled out Yang Jian and said, "I came in two steps earlier than my brother, and this wine should be for you to drink." ”
Yang Jian smiled and waved his hand: "Our family has already been out of your circle, and you, the commander, can't control me." ”
Everyone laughed together, and in order to set off the atmosphere, Yang Lin pulled Yang Jian to live and die, and drank the old eunuch's white cheeks red before it was finished.
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When the flowers are drunk, they break the spring sorrow, and the drunken flower branches are used as wine chips.
A few people were drunk, but it was Huizong Zhao Ji who had the best amount of alcohol, followed by Yang Lin from later generations.
There was a lively joke, and when the song ended, Yang Lin said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the minister has something to play." ”
At this time, Zhao Ji was in a good mood, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”
"About Genyue Shoushan."
Zhao Ji was even more interested and asked, "How is Gen Yue's preparations?" Is there any difficulty, although I am in charge of you. ”
Yang Lin opened his mouth and began to ask for power, and Zhao Ji agreed one by one.
Until Yang Lin said that he wanted to see a guard, Zhao Ji hesitated slightly, the ancestral system of the Great Song Dynasty was to divide the military power, and it was against the ancestral system to build a new one.
Yang Lin took advantage of the situation and said: "Your Majesty, it is not easy to quickly build a royal garden. All kinds of problems are bound to follow, and there must be a guard, otherwise when will it be successful when will it be tied, and after the cultivation is completed, it can be disbanded on the spot. ”
Hehe, Gen Yue didn't finish cultivating until he died in the country, Yang Lin naturally dared to open his mouth, because he knew that Zhao Ji's desire for strange stones was endless, and Gen Yue would not finish it.
Zhao Ji happily agreed, and asked, "Then what is the name of this division?" ”
Yang Lin was full of bad taste, and stepped forward and said: "Since it is for Your Majesty, it must be a brocade cloth angry horse, and there is a royal atmosphere, why don't you call Jinyi Wei?" ”
"Jin Yiwei?" Zhao Ji shook his head and said, "It's too straightforward, it's like an old farmer getting a name, not like your champion's handwriting." ”
Yang Lin hated to think that if Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he would have to go from the grave... Oh, there is no Zhu Yuanzhang yet, let alone his grave.
Zhao Ji's literary and artistic cells, even every small courtyard in the palace, were re-obtained by himself after he became the emperor, he was definitely unwilling to give such a name to others, and after a while, his eyebrows flew, and he clapped his hands and said: "Yes, this Genyue Shoushan, you said that the alias is Long Live Mountain." Then your branch will be called Banzai Camp. ”
Yang Lin secretly slandered, this is not as good as Jinyiwei.
It doesn't matter what it's called, Yang Lin doesn't care at all, the main thing is that he has the opportunity to secretly cultivate cronies, and he can be blatant, which is the most important thing.
You must know that this Long Live Battalion was created by itself, and in the name of transporting Huashigang, all kinds of intelligence collection can be justifiably carried out, and Lao Tzu also has his own spies, and Daming's Jinyiwei is this process, but they rely on the post station.
In the early morning of the next day, the morning dynasty was canceled, and His Majesty the Emperor was drunk and skipped work again, and the ministers were helpless.
By the time they saw the emperor on the third day, the Long Live Camp had already been built, and Yang Lin's movements were not unpleasant.
Wang Chaoli was transferred to the battalion by him as a cadre, and some of the others were borrowed from the Imperial City Division, and some were depressed officials.
A new Banzai battalion was built, and before the hundred officials could digest this information, they heard the next bad news.
It was Yang Lin who was raising the Long Live Camp today, and the construction of Genyue Shoushan was a foregone conclusion.