"Zhong has seen the boss!" Zhao Zhong's face was full of red light, his skin was a little saggy, and his face was full of wrinkles, and the etiquette was extraordinarily religious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His voice was deliberately loud so that everyone around could hear it.

Facing the elders of the Five Dynasties, and being the emperor's master, even the Spirit Emperor could only be respectful in front of him.

The disaster of the party aggravated the contradictions between the eunuch group and the scholar group, and the Yang family of the fourth and third princes ranked first.

But neither Emperor Ling nor the eunuchs dared to attack the people of the Yang family, and there was no direct conflict between the two sides.

What a face, when the head of the Yang family came to visit him, Zhao Zhong was a little fluttery for a while.

"The old man has seen Zhao Hou!" Yang Ci replied unhurriedly, and his face was unwavering.

This was the first time Zhao Yun had seen an important minister of the imperial court, and he couldn't help but look carefully.

This old man looks similar to Xun Shuang and Cai Yong's two fathers-in-law, and they both have the bearing of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him.

The wrinkles on his face are very deep, and his body is not thin, on the contrary, he is a little strong, and his back is slightly hunched.

Yang Ci, who came in civilian clothes, even looks like he has a charm that is different from ordinary old people.

The most special thing is a pair of eyes, which are extraordinarily bright, looking like knives and swords, and can simply look directly at people's hearts.

His gaze crossed the crowd, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "This is Zilong, it's good!" ”

Zhao Zhong suddenly heard it with joy, this is Yang Ci, when this duke was teaching the emperor, he rarely heard him say a good word, which shows how difficult it is.

Although he was not praised by his own sons and nephews, he was an advocate of the Zhao family's Qilin'er, and he felt honored.

"The last school is really sure that Zhao Zilong has seen his predecessors!" Zhao Yun hurriedly stepped forward to salute, not daring to be sloppy at all.

Don't talk about himself, even Xun Shuang and Cai Yong can only hold the disciple ceremony in front of this old man.

Anyway, there is no relationship between the two parties, so simply don't call it seniority, otherwise you can only rank up to grandchildren.

The people in Zhao Zhong's mansion were inexplicably surprised, when had they ever seen their master so polite and polite to people? I saw that he seemed to treat the emperor, his back was slightly bent, and he respectfully invited the old man to move forward.

"It is said that the Zhao family has made a lot of money over the years, which is true." Yang Ci looked at the unique arrangement in the courtyard, which was magnificent, and the corals that were more than a foot high stood on both sides of the road like shrubs.

"Haha, Zhong was born in poverty, and he is very enthusiastic about business." Zhao Zhong also did not shy away from it: "Therefore, Zilong's family sent someone to say it, and he immediately became a shareholder, and he gained a lot." ”

Yang Ci's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced at Zhao Yun who was following behind him again.

He really couldn't imagine that a young man who looked weak could lead his family to where he is today.

As far as he knew, all of this was Zhao Yun's idea or his own doing.

For doing business, this old man is not averse. The name is based on food, and the rewards of the Yang family in the past dynasties are just barely able to make the direct children of the family look freshly dressed and angry.

is really compared with those businessmen, it is enough to be called shabby.

People have to die more than others, and goods have to be thrown away, how can there be no such outstanding people for their own children, nephews and grandchildren?

The Yang family was able to stand tall in the Eastern Han Dynasty because they did not have the ambition of Liang Ji and Dou Wu, and they did things in a proper manner.

In any case, the Yang family has already aroused the covetousness of the emperor and some wealthy families.

Otherwise, with the identity of Emperor Yang Ci, it is impossible to be like an ordinary minister, withdraw the official for a while, and reward him for a while.

To put it bluntly, Liu Hong just wants to suppress his prestige and suppress the prestige of the Yang family, and at the same time cultivate a family that can compete with him, such as the Yuan family in Runan, and cannot continue to make the Yang family strong.

This situation, except for Zhao Yun, who had just entered Beijing, was still a little confused, Zhao Zhong knew it, and Yang Ci understood it even more.

Strictly speaking, Yuan Kui and Yuan Feng of the Yuan family are both his juniors, half a generation shorter.

Seeing that the day of the deadline is not far away, if he falls, the descendants of the Yang family will not have anything outstanding, even if the eldest son Yang Biao can only be said to be a middle-aged person, it is difficult to continue the glory of the Yang family.

Since his own family can't do it, he must find foreign aid, and the eunuchs who are in the middle of the day are not in Yang Ci's eyes at all.

Don't look at today's Zhao Zhong's growing reputation, the dying Cao Jie is the last eunuch who can press on his head.

One day, even Cao Jie kicked his legs, and the superiors of Zhang Rang, Zhao Zhong and others were in front of him.

However, in Yang Ci's view, the power of these people is just from the emperor, and one day as long as one wrong thing can be knocked into the dust, and they will never be able to turn over.

At his age, it is impossible for worldly opinions to influence his judgment, and what about eunuchs? As long as you don't do anger and resentment, you can form a powerful family, such as Cao Cao's grandfather Cao Teng.

Today's Cao family is considered to have successfully landed, and Cao A's plan to kill Jian Shuo's uncle with a stick is even more a stroke of genius, and he has drawn a clear line with the eunuch group in a blink of an eye.

Although some people will still talk about the former Cao Teng, Cao Song is an out-and-out captain, and he is the real head of the three princes.

"Zilong, humanitarian, your poetry skills are very good, can the old man take a look at it today?" Yang Ci suddenly stopped.

"Naturally!" Zhao Yun is neither arrogant nor humble: "I don't know which aspect the seniors want to teach the juniors." ”

"My Han Dynasty established the country with filial piety, so let's take this as the theme!" Yang Ci stroked his beard and pondered for a moment before giving an answer.

"Good!" Zhao Yun stepped forward, a position behind the old man, and half a position behind Zhao Zhong: "Please ask the seniors and uncles to move into the house, the spring cold outside is steep, wait for the next person to prepare the pen and paper, and Yun will write for you immediately." ”

Kindness? Yang Ci couldn't help but look surprised. This is an expression that he rarely makes nowadays, even if the emperor dies, he will not feel so unusual, anyway, his nominal apprentice has sex all day long.

The Yang family is not like the Yuan family, which boasts about its children and nephews, especially after Yang Ci is old, he is worried that there will be no successor, and he is afraid that the family will be envied after his death, which makes the family live in a simple place.

However, Yang Ci is an old monster who has lived for five emperors, and he spares no effort to praise his sons and nephews for the famous family.

To say that the reputation of the Zhao family's Qilin'er was earned by himself, Yang Ci couldn't believe it when he was killed.

Since Zhao Yun's name appeared, he has not pulled a single poem about this son, and all of them have been recorded.

In Yang Ci's impression, there seems to be no poem about filial piety, so he gave such a title.

Zi Bu is strange and confused, and he scoffs at genius prodigies and the like.

Of course, he will not deliberately suppress a junior, after all, there is Ganluo Twelve as the prime minister in ancient times, and that is also a child.

It's still a little cold outside, especially for Yang Ci, who is already old, it's almost evening, and it's a little unbearable.

There used to be eight braziers in the living room, but as the weather warmed up, four were removed, and the flames from the warm stove looked like they were whirring.

Zhao Zhong had long understood that he was not the reason for this old man to come to visit, and he followed behind the old man like an invisible man.

The family members were very discerning, and they had already prepared the paper, and the ink had just been polished when they entered.

Zhao Yun stepped forward, picked up the wolf and began to be another copyist. (To be continued.) )

PS: Well, I want to get drunk and can't, but my head does get dizzy. I rode a small electric donkey last night, and I don't know how to ride back for more than ten kilometers, but I clearly remember that I didn't drive at full power on the road, didn't run red lights, and didn't run with people. I woke up at three o'clock, so I just came to write two chapters and went back to sleep.