The plum leaves of Pubian look at the withering, and the two birds on the wave go lonely.

On the shore of the West Lake in early winter, Cai Jing was dressed in plain clothes, sitting in the pavilion, opposite a young man in fur and fur, who was telling the battle of Bianliang in a vivid voice.

The grave of his father was dug up, and it was impossible for Cai Jing to return to Bianliang for a while, no matter how powerful you are, at this time, there will be no place for you to stand in the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty.

Yang Lin used to be the backbone of the Cai Party, but now he declared war on the old prime minister Han Zhongyan without Cai Jing's consent and without even informing him, and at the same time announced that he was going to become independent.

Cai Jing said with a smile while listening: "Wen Yuan is young and vigorous, and his career is smooth sailing, which makes him underestimate the rules of the century-old court of the Great Song Dynasty. Han Zhongyan has been the prime minister for a long time, his father is king, and Wen Yuan is just the son of a merchant. The strength of these two people seems to be equal, but in fact, they are very different, under the protection of the old man, he has great power and scenery for a while, and he didn't expect him to breed such ambitions. ”

"What does Taishi mean that Yang Lin will lose?"

Wen Yuan grabbed a Han Peng and didn't let go, in essence, he couldn't hurt Han Zhongyan's muscles and bones, but it was just a bad reputation for a period of time. On the other hand, Han Zhongyan's shots are fatal every time, if it weren't for His Majesty's favor and favoritism, Wen Yuan would have been expelled from Bianliang a long time ago. How much do you say about the judgment of high and low? Ordinary people don't know what's at stake, they only know that Yang Shaozai is so powerful, and the suppressed Prime Minister Han has no power to fight back, but they don't know that the real clear-eyed person has long seen it clearly. ”

"Alas, Wen Yuan, I value him so much, but I didn't expect him to be too floating, young and frivolous, and he couldn't hold his breath. When I return to Bianliang, if he has been defeated, the old man is willing to give him another chance. ”

The young man hurriedly praised: "Taishi is kind-hearted, if Yang Shaozai learns about it, he will definitely be moved." ”

Cai Jing got up and looked at the white lake, like a mirror, since ancient times, the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is sad, just like the vanity fair and powerful place that leads people to bend their waists, not to mention that he is a young Yang Wenyuan, how can the old man not dream of standing on the highest place of the courtiers.

Under one person, above ten thousand, dominate this flower.

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In the Bianliang Star Picking Building, surrounded by disguised guards, Zhao Ji was sitting in the elegant room, fiddling with a jade flute.

It is said that this is the former dynasty of the merry emperor Tang Ming Emperor Li Longji made it, Zhao Ji for a while, played it.

Master Li sat opposite him, clapping his hands from time to time, and after a song, the two of them discussed music theory knowledge again.

Zhao Ji suddenly sighed and said: "It's just that you are still a little clean here, and now this court is full of smoke and miasma, and from time to time Yang Lin calls friends to attack Han Zhongyan, that is, the Han Party rushes up to besiege Yang Lin, and I am really annoyed every day." ”

Master Li said strangely: "If there is a right and wrong in the hearts of the officials, they will scold the other, and this battle will be stopped." ”

Zhao Ji never talked about state affairs with the concubines, because they inevitably involved some interests, but he had no scruples in this star picking building, this is a canary he raised, without any power involved.

"It's not easy to talk about, Yang Lin has a way to make money, and I am ready to reuse it for him. Although Han Zhongyan is the old party, he maintains the old ones left by Han Qi, and is the flag of Cai Jing and the new party under him. Neither of these two people can leave, and they all have to stay in the center of the temple. ”

Master Li really didn't understand, Zhao Ji touched her hair, and said with a smile: "How can you understand these things, and it is precisely because of this that I can confide in you." ”

Is Han Peng bad or not? Naturally, it was very bad, but Zhao Ji never thought of punishing him severely.

What he persecuted was just ordinary people, and Zhao Ji did not have such an awareness of loving the people.

Even if his uncle has a good reputation, his brother-in-law openly cooked the people and tortured and killed the maidservants, which caused public anger, and Zhao Kuangyin just demoted him to Luoyang as an assassin.

What Han Peng is doing now has been magnified tenfold by Yang Lin's false black materials in time, and it can't compare to the original cannibal demon.

Master Li remembered Yang Lin's instructions, and now that the emperor took the initiative to talk about it, it was not the best opportunity.

The most famous actor in this era, acting is really everyone's style, and she tears to tell the "story" of how Han Zhongyan tricked her into the Han Mansion and wanted to do something wrong.

This script written by Yang Lin himself is very inflammatory, which can arouse men's desire to protect and the humiliation of being robbed.

After listening to this, Zhao Ji's eyebrows flew into his sideburns, his forehead frowned, and he said hatefully: "I thought it was just his son who was such a bastard, but I didn't expect Han Zhongyan to be a good thing." ”

Master Li stroked his chest, and said in his heart that I have done what he said, and I hope he will keep his word...

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In Zhaode Fang, in the backyard of Yang's Mansion, Yang Lin slapped the table and said angrily: "Let me hand over Caoyun Road, it's just a fool's dream, this Bianhe River is still a dam repaired by Lao Tzu with a handful of mud and sand." ”

It turned out that these days, people kept attacking Yang Lin for occupying Caoyun and Che Ma Xing, and those original wealthy businessmen who were forcibly acquired by him gathered together to invest in the purchase of this business route that was making money every day.

Lu Qian looked embarrassed and said: "Shaozai, last time Bianliang was in a grain emergency, in order to encourage these merchants to transport into Beijing, you promised a few to let them get a piece of the pie." ”

"Bastard! Did I promise to give it to him? You don't inquire, when did Lao Tzu speak? , go and tell these birdmen that Lao Tzu hasn't fallen yet, do they have such a hard fist if they want to fight the local tyrants? ”

Monopoly is the only way to make huge profits, Yang Lin knows this very well, and being able to get money is the foundation of his life in the court.

If Lao Tzu is driven away, the emperor will have no money to repair Genyue, and he will make the people miserable, and he will not have the money to hold all kinds of big ceremonies to satisfy his vanity.

Lu Qian was just about to go out, Yang Lin rolled his eyes and said, "Come back." ”

Lu Qian thought he had changed his mind and asked, "Shaozai?" ”

"Money, everyone can earn it together, Lao Tzu is not a person who eats alone, you go out and tell those rich businessmen. This official can share their piece of the pie, but they have to listen to me, form a caravan and join everyone, and make more money when the time comes, what's wrong with sharing a little of them? A little leakage from Lao Tzu's fingers is enough for them to eat for three or five years. Specifically, you will inform me from house to house and come to my house for a banquet at the end of the year, and I will figure out how to operate at that time. ”

Lu Qian took the order and left, Yang Lin just wanted to bow his head and plan, when a spy came outside: "Shaozai, the brothers from the investigation factory have sent news that Your Majesty has gone to pick up the star tower." ”

"Good! It's time to show your hole cards, Han Laogou, you wait for death! ”