Zhaixing Building, Li Shishi's embroidery room.

The original maid and mother-in-law have been replaced by Yang Lin's own people, the same six servants who were killed when Li Yan was killed in Jiangnan.

Seeing Yang Shaozai coming in through the door, the girls stepped forward to change his clothes with happy faces, took off their outer robes, and served him tea.

Li Shishi was chatting with a few people. When he saw Yang Lin, he was surprised at first, and then saw the food box in his hand, and suddenly had mixed feelings.

Yang Lin rolled his eyes and stepped forward and said: "The officials are distributing this thing today, and the emperor gave it to me. I thought you might have eaten it before, so I brought it to you to try."

After saying that, he felt a warm fragrance coming into his arms, and a soft and fragrant body sat softly on his lap. Master Li was also quick in thinking, and he immediately guessed Yang Lin's temptation, and quickly threw himself into his arms and said: "What happened in the past

, Master has long forgotten."

Yang Lin smiled and touched her cheek, but felt that it was not satisfying enough. He lifted her chin, patted her pretty cheek twice and said, "You are just a little kid, what can you do?

No way can you escape from my grasp."

Li Shishi twisted his body, held the tea cup and bowed down, saying a deep blessing: "Master is not willing to run away, Master owes his master too much, and he will always be your ox or horse."

"What do you owe?" Yang Lin asked deliberately.

"Three merchants, millions of dollars in money, Shi Shi, is a prostitute. There has never been such an expensive prostitute in the past. It is only because the master is so kind that he takes Shi Shi in."

Yang Lin nodded with satisfaction, pulled her into his arms, and ordered a banquet to be held in this courtyard.

The six girls smiled sweetly, and like butterflies wearing flowers, they placed the ice grapes, honey-melted hawthorns, hanging bayberries, crushed clove melons and other fruits on the glass trays, and put them on the glass trays, and put some pots of fragrant autumn tea on them.

Then there are a few dishes, bacon, and wine

Several people served Yang Lin until he was full of wine and food. They lay down on a grand master's couch covered with soft white fox skin, hugged Master Li and watched several maids who were former oirans at the head of the industry, each showing his talents.

These people were originally oirans from the south of the Yangtze River. They had been trained since elementary school to learn everything they could about singing and dancing, figure flattering, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and poetry and calligraphy.

Yang Lin was enjoying the singing and dancing on the couch, holding Master Li in his arms, and ordered Zhao Ji to take out Zhao Ji's torreya, almonds and crispy yellow pieces and share them with everyone.

As the night grew darker, Yang Shaozai stayed at the Zhaixing Tower for the night. It was just a night of hard work.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Qian picked up Yang Lin and went directly to Grand Master Zheng's house to prepare to repair the house for him.

It can be seen that Zhao Ji really treats Empress Zheng well. The advantage of this person is that he treats people close to him very considerately.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have remembered to give her a sweet treat after abandoning Master Li. Unfortunately, his good intentions were of no use and only made Master Li unable to get up now.

At the gate of Zheng Mansion, Zheng Shen, who had already received the news, stood outside to greet him personally. With his special status, he did not care about the power of the ministers of the DPRK. Even if Cai Jing came in person, he would not receive such treatment.

But Yang Lin was different. In Zheng Shen's eyes, he was not the young prime minister, but the God of Wealth.

Yang Lin got off the carriage, staggered and almost fell down, swinging his two empty thighs and walking very arrogantly.

Yawning, Lu Qian couldn't help but remind him: "Young Zai, you are young and your health is your priority."

Yang Lin rolled his eyes at him and said: "I know it well, so there is no need to worry. Speaking of which, Ruan Xiaoqi, that bastard, hasn't sent anyone to Bianliang for a while to honor me. Next time, if any brothers go to Mizhou, please help me with it."

If you continue to say such nonsense, go back to Liangshanbo and fish for fish as soon as possible."

The two chatted for a while, and saw Zheng Shen standing at the door from a distance. Lu Qian said with a smile: "Master Zheng, as the head of the state, has to welcome you at the door. The young master is indeed worthy of being welcomed by everyone and is a shining light."

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"What kind of light does I have? I guess it's my money that shines brightly. Humph, Taishi Zheng smiles like a chrysanthemum, but he doesn't know that my money is not so easy to spend."

Thinking of Zheng Yunyao's alluring appearance, Yang Lin laughed darkly, cheered up and walked forward.

"Haha, with Yang Shaozai's great presence, our Zheng Mansion is really flourishing."

Yang Lin's smile was clean and refreshing, and his handsome face was full of heroism. He said loudly: "Master Tai is so polite. Yang Lin came here on the emperor's order, but he felt happy in his heart. I brought a few bottles of Liang Zhejiang Road today.

Good wine, but I just want to have a meal at the Grand Master's house, and I hope the Grand Master won't drive me away, haha."

The two of them walked arm in arm and walked into the Zheng Mansion very affectionately. Yang Lin directed the craftsmen recruited by the Long Live Battalion to go and have a look at the newly opened courtyards.

This place was originally the house next door. Empress Zheng was filial to her father, so she spent money to find someone to buy it.

Zhao Ji heard about it by accident, so he took care of it and promised to help her repair it.

Empress Zheng was of course grateful and served her so well that she shed tears of gratitude.

Zhao Ji didn't have such leisure, so he casually ordered him to be an important minister of the country and the young prime minister of the dynasty.

If this matter had been brought up to the envoys of previous dynasties, they would have become furious and denounced the emperor. Especially Bao Zheng decades ago, if this matter had been brought up, his face would probably have turned pale with anger and he would have burst into tears.

The emperor spat on his face.

Yang Lin didn't think it mattered. He really couldn't get involved in national affairs.

The old thief Cai Jing set up a lecture department and truly controlled the world. Yang Lin was too lazy to go to Cai Jing's Yiyantang to watch him show off his power.

In the garden of Zheng Mansion, there is a small stone table and two futon stools.

Yang Lin looked at the exquisite houses of Zheng Mansion, with its sparse flowers and shadows, and said with a smile: "Master, this house cost a lot of money, right?"

Zheng Shen sighed and said: "Your Majesty has graciously given me this property. Does the Young Master know whose house this is?"

"Appreciate further details."

Zheng Shen seemed a little lonely in his eyes and said: "This is the residence of the former Prime Minister Zhang Dun and Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Dun was a ruthless man. Yang Lin was secretly dumbfounded. Zhao Ji actually gave Zhang Dun's house to someone else. This only meant that he had confiscated the old prime minister's house.

Zhang Dun is definitely worthy of a special mention in the history of the Northern Song Dynasty, and he left a mark of great significance.

If such a person had not eliminated his remaining members and shocked his disciples and old officials, even the dead emperor would not dare to attack him easily.

In fact, after Zhao Ji ascended the throne, he first fought against Zhang Dun, and then against the Queen Mother. From a cautious emperor, the general took charge of everything, and he was the only one who was supreme.

Huizong and Zhao Ji were probably the most powerful among the emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty. Previous prime ministers could often threaten the emperor, but when it comes to Zhao Ji, he can really change whoever he wants.

When this grandson ascended the throne, the machinations he used would probably be among the most brilliant in an imperial family filled with capable people.
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