The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 528

Anyway, don't say it is, just say it is someone from the Imperial City Department, and let Liu Qingshui stand up and take the blame.Let him express how guilty and self-blame he is, and he, the Imperial City Secretary, proposes himself to write a letter asking for the dissolution of the Imperial City Secretary.

Then he was dismissed symbolically, without demotion, and secretly changed him to the position of deputy capital commander in front of the temple, from the fifth rank to the third rank, and he was promoted.

The Secretary of the General Administration will not issue any reports on this kind of matter, and the common people will naturally not know that the Secretary of the General Administration, a weapon of public opinion, is in his own hands, and it is not easy to fool the people.

At that time, the Zhao Song royal family will lose face, and they will also add some chips for their last step.

When I arrived at the General Administration Department, I saw that the number of people was a little small, and there were many vacancies in the government office. Cai Jing was still working in his old age.

Same as Mingtang, he has his own maids to serve him. After all, he is old, and Yang Lin will not be stingy with the benefits that Zhao Ji can give him.

Yang Lin stepped in, feeling a little unhappy, he had just streamlined the number of officials, why did these people suffer from laziness again?

"Teacher, why is this room so clean?"

Cai Jing raised his head and smiled helplessly: "My cousin's life is miserable, her husband died at a young age."

"Who?"

"Zhao Mingcheng was ill and didn't make it through. The people in the government office all went to offer their condolences. The old man is too old and weak, so I'm here to do something for them."

Yang Lin said in astonishment: "I met Zhao Mingcheng years ago. He was so young, he died young before he realized it."

"Who says no, I don't think this looks like a short-lived appearance. Alas, people are not as good as heaven. Yuan, why are you here?"

Only then did Yang Lin remember, and hurried forward, and said with a mournful face, "Grand Master, it's shameful, something happened to Gen Yue!"

596 Returning to the yamen to teach the new army of the Beijing camp

In the Zhao mansion, the soul-leading banners fluttered in the wind, everyone in the mansion wore mourning, and mourned everywhere.

Above the mourning hall, Yang Lin had finished offering incense and offering sacrifices. He moved to the weeping widow and said in a soft voice, "Brother Zhao, there is no holiday, and laymen please mourn. Take care of your health first."

Li Qingzhao, who was completely plain, did not wear any makeup, and his black hair on the temples was only picked up with a jade comb, and a bun was loosely tied behind his head. He looked miserable and haggard.

"I am grateful for the visit of His Royal Highness the King of Yue, and I will thank the King of Yue for his kindness on behalf of my late husband." Li Qingzhao was in a very low mood, and his voice was crying, sobbing.

She and Zhao Mingcheng have real feelings, and Yang Lin can also see it. Unexpectedly, a generation of talented women is indeed a kind-hearted person. I really don't know when they will recover.

Yang Lin spoke a few more words of comfort, and then hurried out of the Zhao Mansion. He had already arranged everything, and was waiting at home for the matter to ferment.

Early the next morning, the Secretary of General Administration's chapter was about to spread throughout the country in the form of a residence newspaper.

At this time, some officials have revealed that there is an envoy from the imperial city in Gen Yue who colludes with the imperial concubine and instigates the imperial concubine to become pregnant.

This kind of thing is simply the most interesting topic of conversation among the people, not one of them.

Soon, there were more and more bizarre versions, and later it developed into that Gen Yue was just a nest of prostitutes, and the people from the Imperial City Division competed on how many concubines they slept with.

The matter has come to this point, the Tian family has lost face, and all the streets and alleys of Bianliang are talking about this matter.

In Gen Yue, Empress Zheng cried like a weeping man, and Zheng Yunyao was carefully comforting at the side.

Soon, the guards outside were replaced by eunuchs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Liu Qingshui made a statement, deeply blaming himself, and asked to resign from the Imperial City Envoy and disband the Imperial City Division.

This imperial city secretary was originally the emperor's own army. It can be said that people hate dogs, and he was passed immediately, which is more agile than when Yang Lin was named king.

All the officials didn't have time to be happy, and the Duwei's Mansion was directly stationed in the government office of the Imperial City Division. Now the officials in Bianliang couldn't laugh.

After driving away a vicious dog, a pack of hungry wolves came...

In Emperor Ji Rou Hui's mansion, a burst of tender laughter could be heard from the inner courtyard from afar.

Empress Rou Hui put a cup of fragrant tea in front of Yang Lin with her own hands, Yang Lin took the tea cup and held a snow-white and tender catkin by the hand.Gently stretching out his hand, there is a soft and delicate body in his arms.

"I'm pregnant, so you can't be so fussy anymore." Rouhui Emperor Ji caressed her belly, her face glowing with happiness.

She has never had any experience in raising children, and Pan Yi secretly gave birth to a daughter she raised with her own hands.

Now that she is pregnant with her own child, she doesn't know how much she cares, the boudoir is already full of children's utensils.

From small clothes, small jewelry, to small toys, everything is available.

Yang Lin held her in his arms and said with a smile: "It's okay, you won't give birth in about five months, don't worry about it, it will be bad for your health."

Rouhui Diji lay lazily in his arms, kneading Yang Lin's belt with her fingers, raised her pretty face and asked, "Do you think ours is a boy or a girl?"

Yang Lin smiled and said, "I love both boys and girls equally, and I am equally happy."

"I know it's a lie." Rouhui Emperor Ji stretched out her slender fingers and poked Yang Lin's forehead. Yang Lin gently held the slender fingers in his hands.

Empress Rouhui's eyes shone with gleams, and her eyes were full of tenderness like water.Full of joy, that inexplicable sense of satisfaction filled the soul, so comfortable and down-to-earth.

Yang Lin only felt the heat in his arms, and everyone said that a pregnant woman is like a small stove on her body, which is true.

Gently stroking her buttocks, Yang Lin gradually reacted, and a hard thing poked Rouhui Diji's delicate body.

Empress Rou Hui seemed to have been bitten, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at him softly with blurred eyes, and said, "Good man, do you want it? I'll let Hongqueer serve you."

Yang Lin looked at her delicate red lips, stretched out his fingers, stroked her thin lips gently, and said with a smile, "Let me teach you a trick, you can serve me even if you are pregnant."

In front of Miaozhengxin courtyard, there are many carriages parked, and these carriages are very low-key.

One by one, the boys sat in front of the car, and they didn't talk to each other. Some people just looked down and looked down.

The rumors about Gen Yue became more and more evil, and the family members of these imperial concubines were a little ashamed to speak about it.

Few people are willing to lead the practice in the temple, and those who have a deep-rooted love for Zhao Ji also went to Duiyulou to accompany them early.

Now these things, I am more willing to go back to my mother's house like Little Concubine Liu Gui.

The white-headed maid is here, sitting idle and talking about Xuanzong.

Who would like to stay in the deep palace alone, with Liu Ying as a company, and sleep forever in the bright moon.

With the removal of these imperial concubines, in the entire Genyue, apart from the court ladies and eunuchs, only Empress Zheng and two concubines remained.

She has a special status as Zhao Ji's queen, so naturally she cannot be as free as those people.

Strictly speaking, she is still the queen mother of the court, although no one cares about it anymore.

Empress Zheng was miserable, unlike her innocent and innocent sister, Empress Zheng had survived the hard times. Although her disposition could not be said to be a bit cold, she was also a bit realistic.

In the current situation, it is difficult for her to feel at ease. Fortunately, her younger sister has a special status, so she may have to count on her in the future.

"Yao'er, my sister's life is hard, you have to watch your two nieces." Zheng Hou said while wiping away tears.