Shi Yanglin, the magistrate of Huangnan County, came to the mansion of a sloppy person who asked for food, and followed by a lame old man, who also looked like a broken household, the two knocked on the side door, and the porter pushed open the small crack only to see such an unbearable two people knocking on the door, the porter was a handsome little boy, slightly childish, but well-dressed.
"Who are the two?"
The porter is very polite, and he did not show an impatient look because of the tattered clothes of the two people who knocked on the door, as the porter of the Yang Mansion, he has always listened to Yang Lin's words, and he can't judge people, let alone dogs, and he has developed this kind of behavior over the years, no matter what the identity of the knocker is, he will not be expelled at will, and he will not be a high-ranking official and rich to please the poor people in cloth clothes and speak ill.
Seeing that this concierge was so polite, Ling Yan, who was dressed in disguise, had a much better impression of Yang Lin who had never met before.
There are many tricks in the Gaomen Mansion, especially Ling Yan who lives in the capital knows the cumbersome matter of this gatehouse, so the members of this gatehouse are all looking at people through the cracks in the door, if they are dressed like themselves and Zhu Si in the capital, they will not be treated by ordinary people's families, here Yang Lin is also the chief of the imperial court, although this long history position is probably only a few days, but in the end it is still the home of the eunuch, and it is even more difficult for the gatehouse to know the etiquette so much.
Ling Yan stood forward and replied, "I am Yang Changshi's distant cousin Huang San, and I had to come to my old cousin because of my family's downfall."
Then he pointed to the lame Zhu Si and said: "This is the old housekeeper Lao Duan who has been with my family for many years, and I also ask the boy to go to inform him."
Although the porter wondered, when did the old lady have such a distant cousin?
I haven't heard of it, but the door and the room haven't asked much, after all, who doesn't have a relative who doesn't know.
"Wait, you two, I'll go and report to my master."
The porter closed the side door and trotted out into the house.
The Yang Mansion is divided into two courtyards, the outer courtyard is used to entertain guests, and the inner courtyard is where Yang Lin, his wife and the family members of the mansion are located.
Now in the inner courtyard, Yang Lin is sitting on the stone bench, looking at the begonia tree planted on the day he married his wife Huang E, the begonia that day was just an arm high, and now it is a full foot high, the begonia tree has grown for eight years, and now the begonia flowers are blooming, such as blood, it is very attractive, and when the fruit is in the next month, the red begonia flowers will become snowflake white.
Yang Lin looked at the begonia tree planted with his wife Huang E and was a little melancholy, sitting on the same bench with his wife that night, he gave her a vow to give her stability and happiness, but now he can't.
Yang Lin understood that he would not be able to keep his position in the long history at all, as for what the next result would be, it was already fate, and when he saw the dementia, Huang E, the hostess of the Long History Mansion, appeared behind Yang Lin at some point, her slender white fingers gently kneaded Yang Lin's shoulders, and she said softly: "Is the husband still worried?"
Yang Lin stroked Huang E's palm, her hand was still as silky as the night she got married, even after so many years, it was still so shiny, and she turned her head to look at Huang E's face, which was beautiful and moving as when she first saw it.
Yang Lin said gently: "I'm not worried about this, it's a big deal to lose my official position, but I'm a little worried that if you and I really die, who will take care of you and me who is still thriving."
Huang E sat on the same stone bench under Yang Lin's palm, and the couple sat at the same table like talented and beautiful women, and at this time, the porter came to spread the word that there were two people outside the door who called themselves Huang San, saying that Yang Lin's distant cousins came to visit.
"Madam, do you remember that there was a man named Huang San in the family?"
Yang Lin asked, that Huang San really doesn't know what has happened in recent years, it's difficult for him, the magistrate of Huang Nan County, to cross the river, where can he still have the ability to help others.
And Huang E is also confused, she has a good memory since she was a child, but she never remembered that there was a brother named Huang San at home.
She told Yang Lin what she said, and Yang Lin also had questions.
Now that the Yang family is in turmoil, who are the two people who came to the house to ask to see?
After thinking about it again, Yang Lin couldn't think of it, and Huang E suddenly laughed at Yang Lin: "Husband, why are you confused, if you want to know who they are to meet them, don't you understand?"
Yang Lin patted his head, and he also laughed at himself: "Yes, it's because my husband is stupid, stupid."
Luckily, I still have a virtuous lady. ” Huang E covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't be poor, go meet those two distant cousins."
Yang Lin instructed the porter to bring people to the hall, and he also got up and changed his clothes to meet the two uninvited guests.
When Yang Lin was wearing the clothes of the official uniform of the county magistrate of Huang Nan again, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he touched this smoothness, and he couldn't even have a chance to wear it in the future, or he couldn't even wear the official uniform of the Qipin County Order.
Throwing away the cranky thoughts in his heart, Yang Lin straightened his sleeves and went to the hall of the outer courtyard, and when he arrived, Ling Yan and Zhu Si were already sitting here, each carrying a cup of tea in their hands, the tea sets were all good purple clay pots, the teacups felt very good in the hand, the touch was delicate but not smooth, and the prints were all kinds of flowers, which was very charming.
Yang Lin saw that after sitting down, he was playing with himself, and he specially asked someone to buy it from the famous tea pavilion in Jiangnan Province and sent it to the orthodox purple clay pot in Southwest Province, but his eyes and clothes did not match him at all.
And Ling Yan also looked at Yang Lin, who was suave and full of culture, and more importantly, his eyes were full of a lot of clarity, this was not like a person who had been in the officialdom for so many years.
"Huang Gongzi can understand the famous hall in this tea set?"
Yang Lin is as gentle as jade, like a handsome son, although he is wearing official clothes, he has no official shelf, his eyes have been on Ling Yan's body when he sits on the main seat, as for Zhu Si, he knew that the words that the two of them said to the porter just now were just excuses, and the lame old man among the two was a foil, and the real person should be this tattered young man.
Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, this Yang Lin is indeed good, the people Ling Yan has seen are not even ten thousand, but Ling Yan, the little prince of the Zhenshi Palace, has always been good at knowing people.
Putting down the things in his hand, Ling Yan straightened the long hair that covered his eyes, but this face was still like a cat, but this did not prevent Yang Lin from seeing Ling Yan's true face, Yang Lin had never seen Ling Yan so he couldn't recognize it, but he intuitively thought that this person was an extraordinary person.
And Ling Yan also happened to answer Yang Lin's question just now: "I just have some understanding of the selection of tea sets."
The texture of this purple clay pot on Yang Changshi's house should be from the Ming Pavilion of Jiangnan Province, and it is worth a lot of money, I don't know how Yang Changshi got it?
” Yang Lin said with a smile: "This is the credit of Lord Su of Huangnan County, Lord Su has some friends in Jiangnan Province, and I have a good relationship with Lord Su, he knows that I like these and asked his friends in Jiangnan Province to buy them from Mingge."
When talking about Su Po, Yang Lin deliberately stared carefully at Ling Yan's expression for any changes, but Ling Yan's expression remained unchanged like a dry well, which made Yang Lin, who planned to steal some information from it, disappointed.
Since entering the Yang Mansion, Zhu Si has bowed his head and remained silent, he actually doesn't understand why the adults forgot the plan to talk nonsense before they came in when they came in when they saw Yang Lin, so now he can only say nothing, and he really doesn't know what to say.
As for Ling Yan, he already knew about his friendship with Yang Lin from the letter written by Su Po, it was very rare, it was indeed beyond Ling Yan's expectation that there would be such two people in the small Huang Nan County.
"No wonder, if it was Lord Su who helped, it would indeed be possible.
By the way, isn't Yang Changshi curious about my identity?
Ling Yan was expressionless, but when he finished saying the last word, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose an arc, and Yang Lin immediately replied: "To know or not to know Yang Lin is to believe in fate, if fate comes to Huang Gongzi, he will naturally speak, if there is no fate, Yang Lin will always remember that a Huang Gongzi once came to the house to talk about some harmless words."
These words were very standard, which made Ling Yan not easy to continue for a while, and his appreciation for Yang Lin in his heart rose sharply.
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When he came, he had already inquired about Yang Lin's reputation in Huangnan County, and the people in the many mansions in the people said that Yang Lin was a good official, and he was even more upright in knowing how to advance and retreat, as for Yang Lin from another group of people who were in a panic, but Yang Lin was an ungrateful hypocrite, between the two, Ling Yan chose to believe the former, plus the performance of the concierge before entering the door just now and the short words just now can give a rough definition of Yang Lin, a benevolent person is capable and not afraid of the powerful, If such a person is placed in the capital, he will not survive if he only relies on the last one, and if there is no one on it.
Ling Yan suddenly asked again: "How does Yang Changshi think the officialdom of Hezhou should be governed now?"
This question was a bit out of place, but after Yang Lin thought about it for a long time, he suddenly got up, rolled up his sleeves and faced Ling Yan to salute, and bowed down and shouted, "Xiaguan Yang Lin see Ling Si's order."
Ling Yan was really taken aback at this moment, how did Yang Lin guess his identity after a few efforts?
It's incredible.
Ling Yan asked himself, although his behavior was somewhat inconsistent with the common people in Hezhou, Yang Lin would definitely guess that he was a person in the imperial court, and maybe he would boldly feel that he was a person in the Heaven Prison Division, but he never expected that he would directly call out his name in a word.
Since it was all exposed, Ling Yan no longer hidden, he slowly got up and walked past Yang Lin to sit down on the throne and then raised his hand to let Yang Lin get up and speak, Yang Lin naturally stood under the hall, neither humble nor arrogant, Ling Yan asked curiously: "Yang Lin, when did you recognize my identity?"
Yang Lin smiled apologetically: "Please also ask Ling Siming not to blame, the lower officials did not know Ling Siming's identity."
Ling Yan blurted out: "Then why" But he stopped abruptly after only three words, he immediately slapped his legs and complained about himself, just now he blew up his identity under Yang Lin's slight tricks, what Yang Lin said just now was just to blow himself up, but he really thought that his identity was exposed.
Ling Yan Chen praised, it was with this deceitful mind that he deserved to be rewarded, Ling Yan smiled and said: "You Yang Lin actually have such a little cleverness, Su Po didn't mention this in the letter to me, I have to scold him when I see Su Po again."
Knowing that this was a joke, Yang Lin still begged seriously: "Please also ask Ling Si to not blame the county guard, it is enough for Ling Si to punish Yang Lin alone."
The friendship between these two is not that kind of false, Ling Yan is a person who likes this kind of true temperament very much, and he has already decided to save Yang Lin in his heart.
Anyway, it was very difficult for outsiders to make Hong Luoyu change his mind, but for Ling Yan, the Heavenly Supervisor, it was only a trivial matter, of course, this was only limited to a small number of cases, and if it was some decisions made by Hong Luoyu, it was impossible for Ling Yan to dissuade him from coming back.
In addition, Ling Yan already understood that Hong Luoyu made it clear to Hezhou officialdom with such fanfare, most of them were all dismissed at once, whether they were good or bad, capable people or stupid people, and the reasons behind the dismissal were all for himself.
At the beginning, he insisted that Su Po should be the Hezhou Lingyin and opposed Tian Xin to sit in this position, Hong Luoyu paved the way for Su Po, if Su Po was only taken to the position of Hezhou Lingyin, he would not be able to stand the heat, so there had to be more people with prestige in Hezhou to support him, for Su Po's position, Hong Luoyu used such a stupid but most effective method.
If Su Po thought about it a little, he would know to ask Ling Yan, and Ling Yan would push the boat down the river to save a group of innocent people, Su Po would also be able to take advantage of this to win people's hearts, and then this Hezhou Ling Yin would be able to sit firmly.
Yang Lin didn't look flattering to Ling Yan, let alone plead, he just treated it calmly, even if a word from the person in front of him could solve his current predicament.