Chapter 231 Knocking and Gifts

The carriage passed through the masonry street, away from the noisy people, walked to the imperial street, passed the Zhuquemenzhou Bridge, and a team of patrol soldiers greeted them.

The car stopped with a shout. The lieutenant who led the team was about to come forward, but he saw the curtain open, and a golden token was taken out. He was in a hurry to bow down with his subordinates.

"The general doesn't need to be polite, but this car is handed over to the officials. I hope the general will send someone to the palace to inform."

Hearing this, how dare the captain dare to delay? He quickly sent someone to the palace, and he looked at the people in the car carefully and secretly guessed that after all, this official's token was not given to the minister at will, not to mention the young man in front of him, I'm afraid it's a lot.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be more and more confused.

And Yang Yanzhao was stared at like this, and naturally felt a little uncomfortable, so he smiled at the captain and nod, put down the curtain, cut off his sight, and asked for a trace of comfort.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came. Hearing the sound, Yang Yanzhao lifted the curtain and was about to get out of the car when a warm greeting came from his ears.

"It's really Lord Yang. We thought that these guys who were full and had nothing to do were talking nonsense, but I didn't expect that it was really Lord Yang."

Sharp and harsh, but very enthusiastic.

Looking up, the man was wearing a round-necked green suit, with a slightly pale face with a seemingly faint smile. Although the voice came, the person was still dozens of feet away.

I have seen this person. When he left Bianliang for Minnan, Zhao Guangyi summoned him to lead him out of the palace. He vaguely remembered that his surname was Li, who was Wang Ji's confidant.

Thinking of this, Yang Yanzhao strode forward and answered with a smile, "It turned out to be Eunuch Li. I haven't seen him for many days. My father-in-law is getting thinner and thinner. He is tired in the palace, and my father-in-law still needs to pay attention to rest."

Hearing the words, the waiter was stunned for a moment, and then sighed secretly, "I didn't expect that Lord Yang still remembers such a number one person in our family, and thanked Lord Yang for his attention. It's just that we, as servants, working for the official family, are our ancestors' virtue. We are careful and dare not make any difference, and those little kids are not It's reassuring, alas..."

With that, he sighed again, but Yang Yanzhao took two steps forward with a smile. "It's really hard for my father-in-law to share the official's worries. Yang Jing came back from southern Fujian, but he also brought some food. If my father-in-law doesn't give up, he can send someone to pick it up, which is also my intention."

"Ha ha, Xiao Yang is still kind, and he can also let our family taste the novelty of southern Fujian."

After a burst of laughter, the latter's face straightened, "But this matter will be later, Lord Yang, the officials heard that you have come back and specially called you forward."

"Please also ask your father-in-law to lead the way."

With that, Xiao Muchun and others got out of the car and carried a carriage in the imperial city, so the waiter waved his hand, and the bodyguard in the palace behind him moved the box in the car.

Entering the Xuande Gate, Yang Yanzhao's magnificent palace hall is still the auspicious cloud and phoenix pavilion, the auspiciousness covers the dragon tower, Su Zi in front of the jasper tower, with smoke and willows the flag, and the laughing palace flowers to meet the sword halberd. Even if he has seen it several times, he still can't help but be amazed.

In front of Zichen Hall, the eunuch surnamed Li in blue and Wang Jien licked their faces and smiled. Later, they bent over and retreated the white jade steps.

"The official let Lord Yang enter the hall."

Wang Ji'en glanced at the hall and said softly. Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao smiled and bowed to him, thanked him in a low voice, straightened his clothes, and then raised his feet and walked into the hall.

The hall is wide, and on the high platform, sitting is Zhao Guangyi, who is wearing a yellow robe. He holds a memorial in his hand and looks down. Even if it is so ordinary, Yang Yanzhao clearly feels a pressure coming to his face.

This is the power of the emperor. Although it is different from that of the practitioner, the natural momentum of the superior is not comparable to ordinary people. Once, Yang Yanzhao just felt panicked. Now the realm has broken through and he understands the mystery of the royal fortune.

About ten feet away from the high platform, he stopped and stood there quietly. It was not until Zhao Guangyi's hand-to-hand memorial, that he bent down and said respectfully, "I see Yang Jing."

"Oh?"

Zhao Guangyi's words were a little plain. Maybe he was a little surprised that Yang Yanzhao appeared in the Zichen Hall, but more of it was the calm that had been known for a long time.

He threw the memorial on the table in front of him, and his extremely fierce eyes stared at Yang Yanzhao's body. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "I did a good job on Fujian Road. I'm very satisfied."

"The officials praised it, and the ministers just did their part. Everything is still the saint of the officials, which makes the people of Fujian go to the wind of barbarians, know the teachings and etiquette, and feel the supreme kindness of the court."

"If you go out for a year, your mouth will be sweet."

A smile appeared on Zhao Guangyi's face, which also made Yang Yanzhao feel that the pressure on his body was swept away, and he smiled timidly. "The minister told the truth, how dare he talk nonsense to the officials?"

"The oily tone is smooth!"

After a laugh and scolding, Yang Yanzhao felt a cold light coming from his back. Before he dared to think about it, he heard a light word in his ear.

"I heard that many people cried bitterly when you left office. In the past two days, I was also wondering if I had done something wrong?"

I don't know why my heart suddenly raised it. I don't know why, this short sentence made him unable to think much about it. He quickly knelt on the ground and said, "I'm afraid."

At this moment, there are only a few words that can be said. In this guessing word, any too many words can lead to the disaster of killing. It's better to kneel down and say a word of fear.

After a long time, there was silence in the hall. A trace of sweat appeared on Yang Yanzhao's forehead, and the heavy gasp seemed particularly harsh in the hall.

"That's all. Get up. I just said it casually."

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao put down his hanging heart. Xie En got up and secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.

"What's the matter? It's so hot in early spring and March?"

Zhao Guangyi seemed to be joking, and then he seemed to think it was really funny. He was born with a smile and called Wang Jien, who was waiting outside the hall, and asked him to go to the imperial dining room to pass a bowl of lotus seed and white fungus soup.

When he heard this sentence, Wang Jien, who bowed and took the order to quit, couldn't help but look at Yang Yanzhao a few times, and there was some surprise in his eyes.

"You did a good job, and it's very good."

After Wang Ji'en left, Zhao Guangyi whispered again. Yang Yanzhao was about to say something frightened, but he reached out and stopped him.

"At first, I sent you to Fujian, and I didn't know that it was so dark. After the cult was eradicated, the court was full of memorials and asked me to send important ministers to take over Fujian Road, but I didn't say anything. Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me. At the time of the drought, no one in Fujian was hungry in the wild, and a lot of money was transported. Good, very good!"

He said two good things in a row. Zhao Guangyi's words were full of appreciation, while Yang Yanzhao was silent, and his face was full of fear, but he was a little disapproving.

All this is just some comforting words. If you are really relieved, why transfer him from southern Fujian and go to Hanlin Academy to be a leisurely waiter?

"Yang Jing, you really make me very satisfied. If you thank me for being as smart as your courtier, what a blessing it would be to me."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yanzhao sighed. Although Yang Yanzhao did not know that it was Zhao Guangyi's heartfelt words, he still said casually, but he still saluted in panic. "My subordinates are frightened. I live in the Central Plains of the Song Dynasty. I am outstanding and spiritual, and the officials are Qingming, and the officials are diligent. I will use many talents for the court to share the worries of the officials."

"I like what you said, I like it very much, but I'm impatient." With that, Zhao Guangyi's eyes suddenly flashed and he said in a low voice, "I'm going to repair the college, and you will preside over this matter."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yanzhao was only shocked. Since he was awarded the title of direct bachelor of Longtu Pavilion in southern Fujian, he specially inquired about the third pavilion.

The three halls are the Zhaowen Museum, the History Museum and the Jixian Academy. Since the first dynasty of the Tang Dynasty, it has always been the storage of books in the world and the collection of talents in the world. Although the three halls now have only dozens of huts, and they are humble and only shelter from the wind, they are still the holy place in the hearts of all readers. Now let him to host and repair the matter, how can Yang Yanzhao Not shocked.

"The official family, what can the minister He De, unexpectedly..."

After recovering, he quickly refused, but Zhao Guangyi did not give him a chance to continue to speak. He waved his hand with a tired face, "Since I have spoken, I won't regret it. You can step back first."