"Yes. Yan Shun said with a smile: "It's good news for us, the observation made Du Gongcai arrive in Jeju, and spread the promotion of Xicheng all over Liangshanluo, Liangshanluo is the ancient Junoze, stretching for hundreds of miles, and the people of Jizhou and Yunshu rely on fishing here for a living." This move not only allowed a county to increase the rent by more than 100,000 yuan in addition to the regular tax, but according to the regulations of Xicheng, after the rent was determined, the rent would not be reduced even if the land was washed away by the river and could not be cultivated. ”

"This faint king. Ba Lisu happily patted the case and said: "This is the official forcing the people to rebel, Liangshanluo is a place where thieves are born, the prince, Shandong is going to be chaotic." ”

Wu Qimai did not immediately express his position, but looked at the good monk, and the good monk said: "Yang Jian has served as the envoy of the three towns of Zhen'an, Qinghai, and Zhendong, and controls the guards and the gate as the inspector and the major of the school, and his power is on par with Liang Shicheng and others. He did this not without reason, he should have taken the opportunity to cultivate local forces for his own use. Yang Jian is no longer young, and he is a eunuch, so there can only be one reason for his hard work, that is, to shake the prince. ”

Wu Qimai nodded and said: "What the master said is very true, Yang Jian and other powerful ministers of the Song Dynasty have their own plans, and Song Huizong is in his prime, so he naturally doesn't want the prince to be troublesome, but if the prince doesn't act, he will be blamed by the ministers who have a heart, so Zhao Huan's life is not easy." Among the several princes in front, Zhao Huan, the crown prince of the Great Song Dynasty, was the weakest one, and if it were not for Liang Shicheng's protection, he would have been destroyed by Yang Jian and others. ”

Yang Zhi was a little frightened, Wu Qimai knew the situation of the Great Song Dynasty well, and had the kind of mind of Lingyun World, no wonder he later became the emperor, and when he fought with Song Huizong's father and son, he took the lead everywhere, and finally captured Kaifeng and plundered the second emperor and returned. Yang Zhi couldn't help but take a look at Wu Qimai, and suddenly found that the side of Wu Qimai was very similar to the side of a good monk.

Wu Qimai seemed to feel Yang Zhi's gaze, turned around, toasted Yang Zhi and said: "Lan Daxia can come to Jinguo, it is because of the luck of my Jurchen, I will invite Lan Daxia to the palace in a few days." I have something to do today, and after drinking this glass of wine, I want to invite a good master to enjoy the flowers. ”

Yang Zhi naturally didn't believe it, Wu Qimai must have something to discuss with a good monk, but Lan Bin was a guest, Yang Zhi thanked him with a smile and drank this glass of wine. Wu Qimai took the lead and walked to the back after drinking, and the monk, Yan Shun, and Ba Lisu followed; Dongfang Zang flashed to the side to make way for him, and the monk stopped and looked at him when he passed: "Brother Dongfang, after the banquet, arrange a place for Lan Daxia in the city inn." ”

The good monk is very stylish, and he does not think that Lan Bin is his subordinate, from the tone of the good monk, Dongfang Zang understands very well that Lan Bin is an exception, so he nodded and said that he attaches importance to it; Yang Zhi thanked the good monk, looked at the back of Wu Qimai and his party, and was secretly vigilant. This is a temptation, if he is really a spy, when he is alone in the inn, he will generally make a difference, but Yang Zhi's multiple identities determine that he will not take risks.

Without the superiors, the banquet will be a lot less tasteful, especially most of them are newcomers, Dongfang Zang himself is not good at communicating, almost only drinking, less than a stick of incense, it ended because Lan Bin was overwhelmed by alcohol. Dongfang Zang had no choice but to arrange for Deng Fei and the others to stay in the guest's room, and send Yang Zhi to West Street by himself, but Dongfang Zang saw that Yang Zhi was pretending to be drunk, and when he went out, he smiled and said: "Lan Daxia doesn't need to hide it anymore, I know, you are not interested in the plan of the good master." ”

A smile appeared on Yang Zhi's face and said: "I am just a person in the rivers and lakes, I am used to being happy and hateful, and I am not suitable for this obscure and deep situation. ”

Li Shanming and these people came to the Jin country, by no means thinking about why the country contributed, so they would look for opportunities in the Great Song Dynasty, the purpose of these people is nothing more than their own interests or the interests of the family; Dongfang Zang nodded and said: "What Lan Daxia said is extremely true, but our current situation is not as good as before, and our status in the eyes of the Jurchen magnates has declined rapidly. ”

Yang Zhi asked tentatively: "Is it possible that the Jin Kingdom is now strong, and the role of the Double Dragon Society has declined?"

As an outsider, Lan Bin can only understand it this way, Dongfang Zang shook his head and said: "The problem lies in the Song-Jin peace talks, which were originally negotiations presided over by us, and what the good master means is that after the destruction of the Liao State, we want the sixteen states of Yanyun and the rest of the territory of the Liao State to the Jin State, but the Jurchen magnates think that they can only give it to eight to ten states at most, and they are ready to give it to the Great Song Dynasty." ”

Yang Zhi understood that this attitude of the Jin State greatly reduced the space for the Shuanglong Society to exert itself, since it could only be given to eight to ten states at most, what the Jin State could give must be the state capital in the west, which was currently between the Western Xia and the Liao State; giving the Great Song Dynasty was a means to force the Shuanglong Society to act as a pawn and directly conflict with the Song Dynasty, which meant that the Jin State was ready to completely replace the Liao State, and would even drink the Central Plains at an appropriate time.

This situation is completely different from the prospect depicted by the original good monk, Dongfang Zang and the others were somewhat worried, so they mentioned it lightly to Lan Bin. Yang Zhi was silent for a few seconds and said: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, there is no need to entangle the Dongfang brother, the country still speaks with strength, the Liao State has not been destroyed, it is too early to say this." ”

The two of them led Yang Zhi's horses in the naturalization camp and came to the Tieshan Inn on West Street; Dongfang Zang was familiar with the door, said hello to the shopkeeper behind the counter, and led Yang Zhi inside. The inn is furnished and structured like a wealthy eunuch's house, with a five-entry courtyard and patio, the outermost is the welcome hall, and the inner walkway looks tortuous and circuitous, until it reaches the innermost moon door, Dongfang Zang pushes the door open and enters.

In the Moon Gate is a separate small courtyard, a monk is sitting on a rattan chair basking in the sun, dressed in a snow-white monk's robe, when he sees Dongfang Zang, he asks, "That gust of wind blew you here?"

Dongfang Zang glanced at the monk and introduced Yang Zhi to him: "This is Master Huihong, the monk of Huaxin, master, this is the Lan Bin Blue Hero of the One Qi Sect." ”

Hui Hong is obviously a person who likes to find fault with others: "Didn't you say that this courtyard is for me to live alone?"

Dongfang Zang was about to say something, Yang Zhi smiled and said, "The guest rooms outside are also good, I don't think there is a problem there." ”

(End of chapter)