Chapter 291: The Informer

The next morning, the window of the study was open, and there was a crack in the door.

"The spring breeze pushes the door." Li Yu smiled, the spring in Bianliang is actually quite beautiful.

Zhou Nuying also forced a smile, looking at the scattered pieces of paper in the room.

"What about the words I filled?" Li Yu asked.

"What word?" Zhou Nuying asked.

"A poppy." Li Yu said.

"Ah, I'll find it." Zhou Nuying said.

"The lady doesn't have to work hard," Li Yu said, "I remember, just write it out again." ”

He brushed a little bit and silently wrote down the poppy poem.

"That's wonderful, Xianggong."

She went to the table and picked up the lute.

I tried to tune it up, and I started playing the brand.

Her cherry mouth opened slightly, and she sang this tune.

only sang until the old country was unbearable to look back at the moonlight, and she stopped talking.

"Ask the lyricist to sing, I can't ......"

Zhou Nuying's tears fell.

Li Yu also felt aggrieved, really aggrieved.

He took his lover into his arms.

"Why don't you sing a clear tune?" Zhou Nuying wiped her tears.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look ......"

Li Yu didn't want to hear it anymore.

It's all the sound of the country, it's the sound of the country.

He pushed the roll away:

One song

In the past 40 years, the country has been 3,000 miles of mountains and rivers. Fengge Longlou is even Xiaohan, Yushu Qiongzhi is a smoke, how many times have you ever known a fight?

Once he was classified as a captive, his waist and temples were consumed. The most is the day of the hasty resignation of the temple, the teaching workshop still plays a parting song, and tears to the palace.

Zhou Nuying was also startled when she saw it.

Especially the sentence "Once classified as a captive, Shen waist and pan temples will be consumed", it is too taboo.

But this is true feelings, and if you can't disguise it, you can't let Li Yu make that kind of happy poetry anymore.

"This one is so good."

Zhou Nuying said.

She picked up the lute.

"I'll sing it to Xianggong."

said that the lyrics were stolen by the little chamberlain and sent to Zhang Xun's house.

"Is it his handwriting?" Zhang Yi was very excited.

Look at the bottom again, and I'm going to faint with happiness.

How? Is there still a payment from the lord of Jiangnan?

The black market is worth 10,000 yuan, this piece of paper, since the Southern Tang Dynasty returned to the Song Dynasty, the northern literati have a kind of cultural fever about the south of the Yangtze River, whether it is painting, articles or calligraphy, the works of the people in the court of the Southern Tang Dynasty in the past are all rising.

"The Old Country...... It's hard to look back...... Carved fence jade masonry...... Ask how sad you can be......"

Zhang's smile faded away.

Selling it was 10,000 yuan, but for him, it was just a few months' expenses.

What if you hand it over?

The word homeland is enough for Li Yu to drink a pot.

"Leave it to the official."

If the official family appreciates it and gives it to a squire, a scholar, or something like that, isn't it better than giving it to the middle of the matter?

Zhang Xun's wishful thinking has his reasons.

Zhao Guangyi is recruiting troops and horses to get the throne from his brother, but the important positions are still in the hands of the old people in his brother's time, which is not enough.

Those people in the palace are low-level and can't accept the most important positions for the time being, just like the elder brother promoted Zhao Pu back then, he also had to work as a counselor for three years, and then slowly promoted to the prime minister.

Therefore, in addition to the old people of the palace and their in-laws, there is also a group of people that Zhao Guangyi needs to encompass, that is, the former ministers of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

This group of civil officials has a high reputation in the literary world, such as Lord Xu Xuan, that is, the leader of the Jiangnan scribes, if Zhang Xun wants to get closer to Zhao Guangyi, this piece of paper is a good vote.

It is very dirty to sue his former lord and old leader in exchange for the favor and trust of the new master.

Moreover, Li Yu was an artist, and after he handed over the city and the army, he did not have the ability to start any unrest in Bianliang at all.

His "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon" and "Old Country" are all about giving new words and saying that they are worried - you must know that the profession of a poet can do anything for the sake of rhyme.

Li Yu has resentment, but he will not have the idea of returning to the country no matter what.

Zhang Xun also once had an idea:

The official family won't let Hou Ye die.

But he quickly dispelled this thought: no, the Zhao family still wants to show their magnanimity.

Then a lawsuit? It's okay.

Besides, my current lord and current official family are Zhao Guangyi, as a courtier, is there any problem with me being loyal to the king?

People must not excuse themselves like this, as long as you have such thoughts, you dare to do bad things.

Zhang Xun took this piece of paper and went into the palace.

"Huh?" Zhao Guangyi took the paper.

"The words are good, you wrote them?" Zhao Guangyi asked.

"Don't dare!" Zhang Xun hurriedly kowtowed.

"Where did this come from?" Zhao Guangyi asked.

"It was against the order of the Hou Mansion to come up." Zhang Yi said.

"Li Yu's words?" Zhao Guangyi asked.

"Exactly." Zhang Yi said.

"His handwriting is so good, this one must be sold for four or five thousand." Zhao Guangyi asked.

The emperors in the world all feel that the prices in their capital are low.

"At least more than 10,000 ......," Mr. Zhang said.

"Good guy, why don't you just let him write, let's sell it." Zhao Guangyi said.

"Official, there are rebellious words in this word." Zhang Yi said.

"Which one?" Zhao Guangyi asked.

"The old country is unbearable to look back at the moonlight...... If you call your homeland, you are ready to go back. Zhang Xun said.

Zhao Guangyi wanted to shake his head, he had been the Yin of Kaifeng Mansion for more than ten years, and he had seen a lot of such guys, fabricating accusations and sending people in, mainly to plot other people's property.

Zhang Xun, this kid is not a good thing.

He was about to reprimand Zhang Xun when he suddenly thought of Li Lianqiao's words.

"If you play with his woman like this, won't Li Yu have a grudge?"

Now that you have grasped Li Yu's handle, you can scold him well, and naturally there will be no resentment.

Zhang ...... What is the name of Qing's character? Zhao Guangyi asked.

"The official, the word of the minister is Shi Di, and the meaning of the teacher visiting Ji Di." Zhang Xun stammered.

I hate it, and some people just have this face, thinking about whether they can make themselves taller in the leader with every word.

"Okay, Zhang Shidian, your report is very important, I will pay attention to Li Yu's movements, I also hope that you can pay attention to him, I will appoint you as the governor of political affairs, you talents in Jiangnan, I want to use them one by one, but it's a pity that they are all literary talents, there are not many people like you who understand politics." Zhao Guangyi said.

This time, Zhang Xun's heart was full of joy!

"My mom! Now it's time to climb the branches! ”

"Thank you for the grace of the officials."

"Among those old ministers, in the past, I relied on Lord Xu Xuan, he is relatively old, and I still want to use some people in the prime of life, so I ......" Zhao Guangyi didn't say anything.

"Obey! Thank you! ”

"Participate in the governor's affairs! Rounding up, I'm also the prime minister! ”

Jang Xun happily walked out of the palace and bumped into Lord Seo Hyun head-on.

After Xu Xuan did return to the Song Dynasty, he didn't get any reuse, and now he is a free rider.

This is a loose official, and Zhang Xun also held such an official position in the past.

Xu Xuan was startled when he saw Zhang Xun rushing over like crazy, and Zhang Xun didn't even pay attention to him.

"What's going on?" Xu Xuan secretly pulled a familiar chamberlain and asked.

"Lord Zhang bowed to the senator." The chamberlain whispered.

"Do you want to be in politics?" Seo Hyun was taken aback.

"Yes." The chamberlain agreed, and then stopped talking.

Xu Xuan was secretly surprised, Zhang Xun's two catties understood by himself, the article is readable, the character is inferior, what did such a person do, he actually became a deputy prime minister all of a sudden, I heard that he has been borrowing money from Hou Ye to ask for money, is it ......

Xu Xuan didn't think much about it, because he didn't care about Li Yu that much, what he was worried about was actually one thing.

That person will replace himself and become the leader of the Jiangnan Shiren.

After Zhang Xun became the governor of the government, the first person to complain was Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu began to ask Zhao Guangyi what Zhang Xun's division of labor was.

Zhao Guangyi thought about it, people have to use their strengths.

Zhang Xun has two specialties, one is to compose poetry, but it is useless to compose poetry, and there are many people who can write poetry in the Great Song Dynasty, and he can't open a literary college for him to be the dean; The second one is whistleblowing, whistleblowing is a good skill, and the Great Song Dynasty still lacks talents in this area, in the past, only the officials of the Wude Division had such a little such a task, Zhao Guangyi thought for a while, "Let him take care of the Wude Division first." ”

The martial arts division in the Taizu era was relatively lax, mainly to arrange a group of meritorious children, solve the employment, and do not stand out, but after Zhang Xun took over, he picked a group of famous and famous old talents to join, these people do not talk about martial arts, if you want to fight, the level is very poor, but pick the problem from the article, or check the accounts of whose farm, that is a check and a quasi.

This is easy to do, Wu Desi can create an excuse for the emperor to sanction officials, how could the emperor not

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