The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 235

In addition, Yang Lin's status is high, so finding him as a son-in-law in Bianliang is not going sideways?

After all, his daughter couldn't get out easily in the palace, and it was inconvenient to find her for some things. Zheng Shen didn't know any reason to reject Yang Lin.

If there is, it may be that he hasn't told his daughter what kind of person Yang Jian is, who can be ranked among the six thieves in Huizong's dynasty full of treacherous officials, how could he give Zheng Shen this opportunity.

He said a few words, making Zheng Shen nod his head frequently, and when he left Zheng's residence at noon, a large group of recruiting teams set off from Yang's residence.

Along the way, beating gongs and drums, blowing and beating, wearing red and hanging colors, is very high-profile.

A long queue, coming out of Zhaodefang, a long queue.

Numerous gold and silver utensils, brocades and silks are picked into bold stretches for several miles.

The cavalry of the Long Live Battalion took off their armor, wore festive robes and red silk on their chests, and laughed and scattered candies and dried fruits along the way.

The children in Bianliang City chased the team, laughing and dancing, and all the people turned their heads to watch the fun, asking everywhere what was going on.

People in Yang's mansion spread the news along the way, and soon everyone knew that Young Master Yang Lin had hired the youngest daughter of Zheng's family.

The marriage was agreed by the parents of both parties, and the matchmaker's words were settled. The matchmaker hired by the man was Mr. Yang Jianyang from the police department.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, the team has not arrived at the Zheng residence, almost the whole Bianliang knows about it.

In Zhaode Square, Yang Jian looked at Yang Lin who was lying on the couch with his legs crossed, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that Empress Zheng will find out and object to this marriage?"

Their relationship has reached a certain level, so Yang Lin doesn't need to put on a show anymore, these guys are very relaxed together.

"Her father took the money and said that we should go to hell. No matter what she thinks, now the empress is our relative. Now even the empress is our relative. I just want to ask Liang Shicheng, what else is he going to use to fight us in this forbidden area of ​​three-acre land?"

Yang Jian held a soft incense that he had just stolen from Yang Lin in his hand, and laughed out loud: "Haha, brother, you always like to kill first and then play. But then again, you are not young, and it is important to establish a career early. Time to start a family."

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2 Chapter [-] Who Fills in the Famous Generals

The poems come out of Hejian and spread to the world, with a long line of gentle and long rhyme.

Hejian Mansion, originally the birthplace of the Book of Songs, became famous for its donkey meat fire in later generations.

On the official road, the wind was bleak, and there were very few pedestrians passing by. It was not the farming season, and occasionally there were a few passers-by, who were also merchants on foot.

Although the land of Youyan only occupies a small part of the Khitan land, it provides most of the taxes for the entire Khitan and supports this huge empire.

Therefore, the Khitan stationed hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Youyan, and Yanjing City deserved the title of the hero of the world. As a result, Hejian Mansion, which is close to Youyan, was often harassed by the Khitan army and horses stationed in it. The Han people called it Dacaogu.

When Zongze's chariots and horses first entered Hejian, several riders flew up in the dust, shouted at the group and asked, "Which one is Zongze, the prefect of Hejian?"

Although Zong Ze has been working as a county magistrate for decades, he is a serious Jinshi. When he was busy, he was called around by soldiers, and he snorted coldly, "Who are you?"

"The Shengjie army is stationed here. Tong Zhishi invites you to go and discuss something."

Childish people?Zong Ze secretly thought in his heart, he knew that Tong Guan was looking for him, but he didn't expect this guy to come so fast, and he stopped him before he took office.

"Lead the way." Zong Ze said with a smile, flicking his sleeves.

In the stone pavilion by the side of the road, sat a burly and tall middle-aged man with a dozen beards under his chin, wearing ordinary blue-gray cloth clothes, Zong Ze knew it was Tong Guan at a glance.

"Xiaguan Zongze, I have seen the Tongzhi envoy."

Tong Guan chuckled, without the slightest hint of domineering authority, stretched out his hand and said, "Prefect Zong, come, please take a seat. The north is cold and freezing, unlike Bianliang, prefect Zong must have suffered along the way."

Zong Ze chuckled lightly, and said, "Your official's body is always strong, so the north wind in early winter is nothing."

"That's true. There are noble people in the court of Zongzhi's government to support him, so it is natural that the wind will not blow and the rain will not shake."

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit tense. Zongze had no intention of intervening in these top-level battles in the court, and was too lazy to say: "Zongze is an official of the Song Dynasty, and Emperor Zhezong Enke admitted him, so he is Zongze's nobleman."

Speaking of which, Zong Ze's resume is really good, he was born as a Jinshi who is a famous Jindian singer.

In the palace examination at the Daqing Palace back then, disregarding the word limit regulations, he wrote more than ten thousand words eloquently, trying to present the disadvantages of the times.

It's fine if you don't follow the rules, and it's a trivial matter to exceed the word count, but he, a Jinshi who has not entered the job, dares to criticize the prime minister at that time.

He also criticized the emperor for trusting Wu Chuhou's framing and exiled Cai Que, shouting, "The disaster of cronies begins from now on."

We don't know when the crony misfortune began, but we only know that the examiner was afraid of the emperor's questioning, so he was placed in the "Min Ke" and "given the same Jinshi background".

Since then, in the position of county magistrate, he has worked for decades and has never been promoted.

"Hejian has been harassed by Khitan repeatedly, but there is no imperial army dispatched to protect the people. The gentry here have private soldiers in their hands. Zong Zhifu must think twice before he encounters problems. My victorious army is not far from here. If there is a solution If you don’t want to lose it, you can come to someone’s big tent.”

"Children's system makes me feel better."

Of course, this kind of tough guy is not afraid of Tong Guan's threats, his eyes are slightly lowered, and his tone doesn't sound much respectful.

Tong Guan was silent for a moment, stood up, and said: "That's it, I still have military affairs, so I won't waste the time of the magistrate. The land between the rivers is no better than the Central Plains, and the magistrate is easy to do for himself."

Tong Guan got up, and the soldiers of the Shengjie army brought him horses, and led the crowd away.

A handsome young man clasped his fists behind Tong Guan and said, "Father, this guy is so ungrateful, let him be nailed to the position of Hejian, wouldn't it ruin the great affairs of foster father."

These teenagers are all the nephews of veterans who died in the Northwest War. After being adopted by Tong Guan, they formed his own private soldiers. There are no less than ten thousand people in total, and they are loyal to Tong Guan.

"It doesn't matter, although this person is the prefect of Hejian, the situation in Hejian is beyond his control as a pedantic Jinshi. There are countless militias and private soldiers here. In order to resist the Khitan, the local tyrants have a lot of troops in their hands. How can he come to know the Hejian Mansion with a big turban."

In the pavilion in the distance, Zong Ze who "has nothing to do" looked at the dust in the distance, his gaze was as firm as iron.

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Bianliang Chunfeng Lane is a good place for first-class one.

There are countless shops, countless restaurants, countless brothels, teahouses, incense shops, Goulan, pharmacies, eagle shops, boot shops, horse shops, wine shops, tile markets, and so on.

Among them, Zhaixing Building is the most famous, especially Li Shishi, who is famous as Gao Zhi.

In the private room of Zhaixing Building, there are complete banquets, water and land delicacies, and a dazzling array of beautiful things.

Yang Lin held a banquet here to entertain Gao Gang and Wang Teng of the imperial army, and thanked them for helping him take his wife.

Before the guests arrived, Gao Bing had arrived ahead of time with Wang Teng, and Da La La sat beside him.

Wang Ting didn't come to this kind of place often, and smelling the fragrance of makeup powder, he would even blush: "Brother Gao San, we have helped Shao Zai so much, and we bothered him to hold a banquet in person, isn't it too much?"

The ground dragon was burning in the room, and the high handle took off the cloak, and said nonchalantly: "You are in my favor, what is the relationship between me and Shaozai, it is a fateful friendship, you know that?"

Wang Ting said angrily: "I know, the school beat you up, and you haven't got out of bed for a month. Even Tokyo Bianliang knows about it."

Old Gao Shan blushed, and scolded with a smile: "That's called not being acquainted without fighting. Later, I followed Shao Zai to pacify Fang La in the south of the Yangtze River. Who is Fang La? That's a rebel who doesn't come out once in a hundred years, with horns growing out of his head. up.