Zhao Kai was disheartened, he didn't want to look at Yang Ling more, some big companions were calculating in their hearts, Yang Ling left such a large amount of money, how to pounce on it and bite it hard? Even if Yang Ling knew it in his heart, at this time, the vest couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and wanted to continue to maintain influence in the army in the era of the Great Song Dynasty, which was really a bit against the sky......

Even if you carry the aura of the protagonist with you, you can't hold it anymore......

To everyone's surprise, Zhao Ji changed his words slightly: "Get up, first punish you for a year, serve your account for me as an errand officer, I also want to send someone to check, don't think that you can do whatever you want, the courtiers treat the two armies a little thinner, but you have to understand that the two armies are not better than the Western Army, they are military horses without roots, naturally there are some differences, this is also human feelings, if you and the generals of the two armies still have correspondence, you have to share a word or two with them on it, I naturally want to make up for ......them in the back."

The people around him are all wide-eyed, and their chins can almost hit the surface of their feet. Yang Ling also had an expression of disbelief, and looked at Zhao Ji for a long time, before he suddenly kowtowed heavily, and made a loud noise on the stone road, and then his eyes were red, and he stood up, looking like he didn't dare to wipe it, and he was grateful to the bones but didn't know how to speak.

Zhao Ji smiled slightly, a little complacent, the superior uses people's hearts, so that the merit is not as good as the over, to be honest, Yang Ling, this person, the performance is too perfect, let him lead the troops, he will defeat Yanjing, defeat the Jurchens, let him manage his finances, let the three divisions be dumbfounded, let the two armies go out, let him check and ban the military financial affairs, and offend people.

The more almost perfect the courtier, the more the monarch dare not use it, and now Zhao Ji can be regarded as catching his weakness, this guy is ambitious, and he wants to rise, otherwise why would he continue to show favor to the two armies? And in Ying Fengtian's family affairs, his hands and feet are not necessarily clean, he can move 190,000 guan to the two armies, and he may leave 500,000 or 600,000 guan to himself, and some people have spoken in front of him, Yang Ling has run all kinds of luxury and gorgeous businesses outside the south gate, and he doesn't know how to restrain at all.

Now Yang Ling is a figure that he can't leave for a moment, and he needs to exert a lot of strength, hold his handle in his hand, and he can turn it over and beat him at any time, he has to tremble in front of himself as an emperor, and he doesn't dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi, the emperor's means are nothing more than that.

The handover between the minister and the military, in fact, is thorough, in the class of ministers with a high enough status, it is not a big deal, did Wang Hao and Tong Guan hand over, as if he was wearing a pair of pants? If the ministers around him don't have enough influence over the generals, how can the king control these troops through the ministers around him?

In the final analysis, politics is still a matter of people to people, the two armies have no roots, there is not much historical relationship, and there are not many ministers who have influence and suppression, but they must find a person who can control this army and use it, put this person by their side, and firmly control it at any time On the other hand, of course, it is indispensable to divide and suppress and weaken.

Yang Ling has always retained a little influence on the two armies, at least in the past few years of weakening the two armies, Zhao Ji is even happy to see it, and the person who sues Zhao Ji is also a person with a high status or low status, Cai Jing Liang Shicheng, such a real big man, but he did not say more than half a word on this.

Yang Ling peeked at Zhao Ji's satisfied appearance, and his face was still struggling to maintain an expression of gratitude to the bones, but he was scolding Zhao Ji's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, and those heads just now were not light, and now their brains are still shaking, in order to achieve great things, as long as they don't treat Lao Tzu as a rabbit, they will endure it......

What Zhao Ji is thinking at the moment, Yang Ling is thinking about it all the time, but to be honest, this is not his credit, but Li Bangyan carefully broke it in advance, crumpled it, and analyzed it for him.

Yang Ling is not a chick at this, as soon as he says it, he understands, the only thing he is worried about is that Zhao Ji will commit two crimes, and he will simply kill the chicken and take the eggs, now it seems that he has passed this level, miss this time, you Zhao Ji don't want to use this matter in the future, to beat Lao Tzu and rub it.

After Yang Ling, Zhao Ji naturally wanted to ask Yang Ling for more benefits, he waved his hand, turned around and started, and said slowly as he walked: "This matter will be counted first, and I will naturally inform the three divisions another day, and you will be taught this private way in the account, and no one needs to mention it...... But there can't be a second time, and when the time comes, I won't be able to tolerate you...... You should be sent by heaven, and you should be doubly effective, so that you can redeem the ...... a little."

Yang Ling followed behind him step by step, and hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "The minister dares not to do his best, and then he will die......"

Zhao Ji smiled: "How can I be virtuous, and I want you to be the Marquis of Wuxiang?" Yang Ling was busy and skillfully pleaded guilty, Zhao Ji ignored him, and said to himself: "The matter of the forbidden army's financial plan, how are you going to act next?" ”

Yang Ling smiled bitterly, but he didn't answer, Zhao Ji opened the plate and came out Yang Ling didn't, he suddenly stopped, and slowly spoke with some annoyance: "What's the difficulty?" ”

Yang Ling saluted: "Shengming is no better than the Son of Heaven, the income from the operation of the trade market, as well as the debts issued, have been exhausted, and the surplus money for the public affairs is like this, and the scope of the minister's dispatch is only related to the operation of the trade market and the financial planning of the forbidden army. ”

He said it vaguely, but the meaning was clear, the interest group of the Dumen Forbidden Army had already made concessions, and if he continued to be persecuted, he was afraid that something would happen, and he would never be able to intervene in the three-division system to make money for Zhao Ji, how could Zhao Ji not understand this truth, he was silent for a while, but he was still a little unwilling, and asked: "Is there no room to start?" ”

Yang Ling hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "At this moment, how can the minister guarantee?" Only by quietly watching the changes and slowly discovering what does not hurt the overall situation, you can start to manage your finances...... Five million guan really dare not speak, within half a year, another three million guan should be given to the inner treasury, and the minister will bear it. ”

Zhao Ji nodded, five million guan in three months, it was the price he offered, Yang Ling counteroffered more than three million guan for more than half a year, which he could accept, Yang Ling meant that he also had to start with the forbidden army's financial schemes, but he had to wait for the opportunity and try not to cause the forbidden army to rebound, he was so cautious, Zhao Ji could understand, but he still needed to press it, if something really happened, throw Yang Ling out as a scapegoat, anyway, as long as he didn't cut off his head, he could still be recalled and used, maybe it would be easy to use.

The group of the Metropolitan Gate Forbidden Army really needs to be beaten again, just one sitting, it swallows a lot of benefits, and if you don't beat it hard, isn't it lawless? Others don't keep their hands and won't jump into this fire pit for Zhao Ji, so Yang Ling can be a tool that can be discarded at any time.

At that moment, Zhao Ji smiled and said: "That's it, that's it, even if you let it go, I will naturally support you to the end, I heard that in addition to your South Gate, what swimming pool, badminton court?" Pick up a day, I will patrol for a day, you are ready to pick up the car...... I don't need you to tremble here with you, I have high hopes for you. ”

Saying that, he waved his hand, signaling that Yang Ling didn't have to be polite, and went by himself, and several companions followed behind Zhao Ji, looking at Yang Ling's eyes were very complicated, I don't know whether it was good to envy or sympathy, but one thing was certain, before the value of this Yang was not used up by the saint, his position was stable and unshakable.

Zhao Kai quietly took a few steps behind and patted Yang Ling on the shoulder: "Yang Yuanjun, Yang Yuanjun, you are really lucky." Then he hurriedly instructed: "You should be cautious about adding three million yuan in half a year, and when the time comes, there will be hundreds of thousands, and you will barely be able to explain the past, and the saint still has to use your financial management to serve, and you must not act in Meng Lang." After saying this instruction, he hurried away and caught up with Zhao Ji.

Yang Ling stood there, with a complicated smile, sure enough, he was in the game, each with his own thoughts, how long would he have to walk on thin ice and be careful? In the layout of Bianliang, he is proceeding in the second step, everything is still under control, and the situation laid out in the north, the son of the fall, what is happening now?

At this moment, he couldn't help but look beyond the northern sky, what about that tall and simple beautiful girl? It's another winter night, and this is the second winter in this era......

Why do you say again? Yang Ling sighed in his heart that he was so unnutritious, and sat comfortably in the warm carriage, at this time, Bianliang was still quite cold in winter.

The terrain around Bianliang is very open, there is nothing to shelter the mountains of the cold current, the cold current of Siberia from the north, in the land of Henan is strong, every winter, Bianliang will snow heavily, Kaifeng Mansion to winter a very important responsibility is to inspect the whole city every day, cut down whether there are houses that have collapsed by snow, to see if there are old and young people who can not bear the cold need relief.

When the weather is the coldest, every family closes the door, the Bianhe River is even frozen, the price of firewood, rice and grain rises to the highest, and the lowest-level people who don't work for a day and can't eat for a day can't stand it, Kaifeng Mansion still has to count and distribute firewood and charcoal money.

During the Zhenghe period, the coldest charcoal money issued in almost a month was 50 wen per mouth, and by this time the financial distress had been reduced to 33 wen.

Rao is so, the people of Bianliang City are still the happiest residents on this earth, there is no one, now is not the coldest time, for Yang Ling, who has experienced the cold wind of Yandi, it is actually not a big thing, but the times are different, in Bianliang City, he does not have to hold on to iron and blood, and he is comfortable in the carriage that has risen to the smokeless charcoal stove in Xichuan, what is wrong.

To be a man, to eat hardship, to enjoy happiness, in order to sway freely, do something big out, Bianliang winter night, is another scene, those live market tricks on the street are less, each house has hung up the curtain, many outside the restaurant have set up a hot mutton soup pot, put pepper spices of the mutton soup aroma, a burst of wafted over.

Every house has hung up a heavy curtain, the cold is a few layers of heavy linen, a little more bold is the white stack from the Western Regions, between the crowd in and out, the lights inside will be revealed, those several floors of the restaurant tile house, the upstairs lights sprinkled down, accompanied by the laughter of silver bells, the sound of musical instruments mixed together, to add a bit of warmth to this winter day.

At this time, outside the territory of the Great Song Dynasty on earth, the nobles of the West were huddled in the cold and damp stone castles, shivering around the fireplace, and a large number of cattle were killed and salted.

The lords wore everything they could to cover themselves in the kennel of wood, thatch, and stone that was ventilated on all sides, and the only amusement was for the family to get together and tell some very dark legends.

Most of those strange creatures in Western fantasy are slowly woven out in this way, one by one in a cold night, this kind of bitter days naturally makes people worship God, and the only hope is to go to heaven to get rid of this hell on earth after they die, and the Western religion plot is strong, it is really because these white devils have not enjoyed any blessings in the past thousand years.

At the time of the Western Roman Empire, religion was polytheistic, magnificent, joyful, and even somewhat secular and somewhat similar to China, and the days went downhill, and the uproar of heaven and hell began to atone, whether it was religion or mythology, it was biased towards cold, gray and even a little cruel.

We Chinese have faith, but also from their origins, not exactly those who only call the beasts to criticize what utilitarian and practical national nature, Yang Ling thought about some in his heart, only felt that he was a little lazy all over his body, and there was a maid in the carriage, but he was only included in the Nanxun Gate some time ago, and he carefully hid it from Ma Xiaoying.

This maid has signed an employment contract with Yang Ling for ten years, and she is nineteen years old this year, which is already considered a mature age in the Great Song Dynasty. At this time, Zheng Mei smiled and served a small cup of hot tea soup.

This master is the famous Yang God of Wealth in Bianliang, riding a black tiger to Bianliang, the most rare thing is that there is a lack of people in the inner house, if you are lucky enough to be a concubine, it will be considered to be a boil! You don't have to end your military service, you are old, and you can find a man in the market to marry, and you will live a rich life from now on!

Yang Ling took the tea and soup and smiled at her with gratitude, how could ordinary slaves and maids be treated like this, this maid felt that Yang Ling treated her unusually, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "Master, it's boring to sit down, but you want to listen to the slave sing a song to get tired?" (To be continued.) )