And Zheng and Jing will not give up such a great opportunity.

It will definitely gather troops and horses, and jointly wave the army south to carve up the Ming Dynasty.

At that time, it was not a false word that rivers of blood flowed and the country was ruined.

Therefore, Zhao Yidong can't have anything to do, His Majesty's approach is completely correct.

And he Lin Yanchen can understand this, how can Zhao Yidong and Liu Yuanshan, old fritters who have been in officialdom for decades, not understand?

Thinking of this, Lin Yanchen asked again:

"Lord Liu, in that case, why did you come to me for help, could it be that Lord Zhao has to be involved in this chaos?"

Liu Yuanshan sighed lightly.

"Alas...... In this Linzhou drought, Zhao Daren was at home in Kyoto, but he had a secret insight into the overall situation, and there was only one way to break this endgame. ”

Liu Yuanshan raised his head and stared at Lin Yanchen's eyes.

"This trick is Yangzhou!"

The two spoke in unison.

Then they looked at each other and smiled.

"Hahahaha, it seems that Gonggong Lin is the same as I think!"

"The hero sees the same thing, but in fact, this is His Majesty's idea."

"Oh? Your Majesty really thinks the same way? Liu Yuanshan's eyes widened.

Lin Yanchen bowed slightly.

"Actually, Your Majesty wants me to win the poem tomorrow, and use the promise of the leader to temporarily take the position of Yangzhou Assassin, so as to order the 100,000 ironclad army in Yangzhou to attack Sanliang Mountain, recover one million taels of silver, and help the victims of Linzhou."

"Your Majesty really coincides with Lord Zhao, but the difference is that Lord Zhao wants to serve in person, and it is not temporary, so I hope that Gonggong Lin will say a few more good words in front of His Majesty......"

Only then did Lin Yanchen finally understand the purpose of Liu Yuanshan's trip.

However, this happened to be in line with his thoughts, he originally planned to let Liu Yuanshan take down Shikui and become a tool man, and then recommend one of his own people to be the assassin of Nayangzhou.

Now it's the province that begs for others, and some people beg to be a tool man, so how can they let it go?

"Liu Shangshu, you wait, tomorrow I will hand you a quatrain, all of which are the poets, you will be the one in person, and then the Jinluan Palace will recommend Lord Zhao, such a big thing can be done!"

"Is what Grandpa Lin said true? Can the old man really sit in this poet's position? ”

"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase. I, Lin someone, never say crazy words! ”

When Liu Yuanshan heard this, he didn't care about Zhao Yidong's affairs, and his face smiled directly.

What is the concept of winning the Poet Championship?

What a great opportunity to pretend to be forced!

Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club brings together the world's top literati and Confucians, and it can be said that today's poet is the first person to write poetry today!

The gold content and convincing power are extremely high!

And he is an official, who has abandoned the ancient scriptures of poetry and literature for decades, if he can win the crown, it will be a slap in the face to the people of the world!

In the future, his Liu Yuanshan's name will spread all over the world, becoming the dream lover of many young women, and the nightmare of all literati!

Just thinking about it makes him feel good!

"Yan Chen, if you have any trouble in the future, just come to the old man, and the old man will definitely handle it all for you!"

"Then thank Liu Shangshu in the next place."

……

After some politeness, Lin Yanchen finally sent Liu Yuanshan away.

"Huh-this old silver coin, the people are sophisticated, if I hadn't toasted the school leaders, I really wouldn't be the opponent of this old silver coin of the Ministry of Rites."

While complaining, he took out "Xingjiang Song" again for enlightenment.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yanchen gradually got better, and felt that the realm barrier was loosening, which was a precursor to a breakthrough!

Knock knock!

The knock on the door sounded again, directly pulling Lin Yanchen out of the state of comprehension meditation.

"Damn, which skinless swallow is knocking on the door again! Why don't you rest in the middle of the night? ”

Lin Yanchen scolded and hurriedly put away the "Traveling Song" again.

"Is Gonggong Lin resting? The old man's secretary is still the secretary of Wei Wenshu, who visited late at night, please forgive me. ”

The person outside the door lowered his voice and whispered.

Again, the same phrase "Please forgive me for visiting late at night".

But Lin Yanchen didn't understand, when did this official book get involved with him?

And because he needs to observe calligraphy and painting, the candle in the room has been lit, so why did the other party ask if he was resting?

This is the same as the chat group in the previous life, someone asked "Sleep deduction 1", pure neurosis!

"I don't know what happened to Lord Wei? I want to rest, and I have to get up early tomorrow to serve Your Majesty, if there is nothing to do, Wei Shangshu please go back. ”

With the attitude that more is better than less, Lin Yanchen certainly didn't want Wei Wenshu to come in.

I'll talk to you for a long time, and the day will be dawn.

"What a special Lao Tzu just wants to be promoted to the eighth grade, why hasn't he been let people live in peace?!"

Wei Wenshu outside the door didn't explain, and pushed the door directly.

Lin Yanchen looked at the other party's head sticking in, and felt a little crying.

I knew that Lao Tzu would lock the door!

Because he always fantasized that there would be beautiful women attacking him at night in the middle of the night, Lin Yanchen never locked the door when he slept.

Always believe in the principle of leaving a door for others and having an affair for yourself......

But he has never encountered an affair so far, and there are many old men......

But after all, people have come in, and he can't drive them away.

had to smile awkwardly but politely, and stepped forward to greet Wei Wenshu.

"Wei Shangshu, you are also informal, please tell me if you have something, you are really going to rest."

Wei Wenshu directly ignored the first half of the sentence and said with a face:

"Gonggong Lin, this official just saw Lord Liu from the Ministry of Rites leave from you, I don't know what you two are discussing? As a close minister of His Majesty, you are now in private dealings with court officials, if this matter is... What happens if Your Majesty knows? ”

Lin Yanchen scolded bitterly in his heart.

Good old silver coins! This is really trying to threaten Lao Tzu!

"Hehehe, Wei Shangshu, you are joking, I just chatted with Liu Shangshu about poetry, and did not talk about government politics, besides, Wei Shangshu, why did you appear here in the middle of the night without sleeping?" Lin Yanchen asked rhetorically.

As soon as these words came out, it was embarrassing to change Wei Wenshu.

His attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn.

"Hehe, Grandpa Lin, the old man won't go around the bend with you anymore, how about the old man want to ask you for a poem?"

"Liu Yuanshan's shameless old thief has any virtues on weekdays, the old man knows it very well, and today's "Bamboo and Stone" must have been written by Gonggong Lin."

Lin Yanchen was powerless to complain.

Co-authors can be scholars, but they can't have faces, right?

The righteousness and righteousness shown in front of him are strict and upright, and he came to beg for poetry for a long time!

It's like ordering an 888 package in a foot massage shop, and halfway through it to record a video and yell, "What are you doing, squat!" ”

In the end, I wanted to spend no money in vain......

Lin Yanchen also hated this, and immediately waved his hand.

"Wei Shangshu, please go back, I have written too many poems at tonight's banquet, and now I am exhausted, I am afraid that I will not be able to compose any more poems!"