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Chapter 135
As soon as these words were said, everyone's minds were different.

What the old emperor Zhao Zhen thought was that as long as Yin Ling handed over his military power, he would treat him with a high official and a generous salary, and let him stay by his side with peace of mind, do learning, and write a few calligraphy handed down from generation to generation, that's all.

At that time, when I have the military power, I will recover the remaining land of Yanyun. For a while, the young famous minister, the eternal emperor, wouldn't it be a good story?
The meaning of Prime Minister Jia Changchao is even more obvious.

Taking over Yin Ling's military power and putting him under his nose can not only keep him empty, but also keep his reputation as a clean stream. Aren't all the scholars in the world in the hub?
To save Yin Ling from being too prosperous, everyone will follow Yin Yin's example, practice martial arts and join the army. Who will rule the world?
What he thinks is complex and complex, and simple and simple. It is nothing more than to keep Qingliu's class in the world, and Yin Ling, a turbulent anomaly, must not have too high a status and merit.

Otherwise, it is not a stumbling block, but a mountain.

Of course Yin Lin could guess what these two people were thinking, but he didn't feel dissatisfied at all.

Especially for Jia Changchao.

Although this person has terrible means, from his point of view, everything he does is reasonable and selfish, but it is also selfish for the public.

Just like Jia Changchao, Fan Zhongyan, Han Qi and other "New Deal" parties, they only have different political views, but their goals are the same.

But Yin Lin naturally wouldn't sit still.

military power?

Oh, hand it over, can you command it?
Do you think it is the kind of soldier who can work for you as long as you are paid?

"I don't know Yin Aiqing, what do you think?"

At this time, Zhao Zhen asked with a smile, and even unconsciously added the word "Aiqing" to the address in his words.

You must know that it is not uncommon for the emperor to call his courtiers "Ai Qing", but they met in a private study. In such a serious place in the early dynasty, the emperor would not even call his courtiers by their names, but their positions.

At most, it was a high-ranking courtier like Jia Changchao, the emperor would show his closeness and call him "Xiang Jia".

As soon as Zhao Zhen said this, all eyes turned to Yin Ling.

The honorable generals were full of pity. They knew very well that once the military power was handed over, Yin Ling's future could be said to be premature and his prospects would be bleak.

Most of the Qingliu civil servants are joking.

Based on what they thought, how could Yin Ling be willing to hand over his military power?
Either try your best to embarrass yourself in front of the officials and lose your holy family, or...

Retaining military power is feared by officials.

Both roads are dead ends.

Even if Yin Ling brainstormed and handed over the military power, that would be even better. Is it more difficult to deal with a toothless tiger than a cat?

Only then did they understand Prime Minister Jia Changchao's intentions.

This is a conspiracy!

Under the eyes of everyone, Yin Ling looked straight at him with a calm expression. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled.

"Minister, thank you official's family Long En, thank you Jiaxiang for cultivation."

Yin Ling worshiped Zhao Zhen first, and then Jia Changchao.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

After a few breaths, in the eyes of everyone, there was a look of bewilderment and amazement.

How can it be? !
He, how could he agree so simply?
"Okay! Aiqing has won my heart, won my heart!"

Zhao Zhen nodded in satisfaction, and then said to the palace attendant next to him, "Come here, draw up an order, confer the title of Zhongyong Hou Yin Ling, a direct bachelor of the Privy Council, and give silver ten thousand taels, a farm of one hundred acres, and a mansion..."

In order to make up for Yin Ling and magnify his inner joy, the old emperor Zhao Zhen gave a lot of things.

Among them is the Zhongyonghou Mansion, which covers a large area.

Today's Yin Ling is only eighteen years old, no matter what the situation is, but he is also a solid player, and he has entered the noble class of Bianjing.

After thanking Zhao Zhen, he grinned and greeted Jia Changchao under Jia Changchao's slightly puzzled and thoughtful gaze.

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After finishing the court, Yin Ling was summoned by the old emperor Zhao Zhen to the Wende Palace. The two monarchs and ministers exchanged greetings, and Yin Ling handed over the commanding tiger talisman.

It is said to be the Tiger Talisman of the Commanding Army, but it is actually a jade pendant that is carried with you.

How can there be any Tiger Talisman.

If it wasn't for the haste, Yin Ling really wanted to have the blacksmith mark such a tiger talisman in a serious way, which seemed a little more sincere.

But time didn't allow, so I happened to be wearing a jade pendant, so I gave it to him directly.

At that time, let Kang Yuan take the soldiers and horses, and it will be enough to accompany the old emperor's people to run a few laps of horses. Do you really expect to help him fight?
Whether to fight or not, whether it is Kang Yuan or soldiers and horses from different dimensions, isn't it all a matter of Yin Ling's words?

But Zhao Zhen didn't know the middle joint, so he smirked for a while holding the jade pendant.

I don't know if I'm really old and confused.

After leaving the Wende Palace, there were a group of servants who prepared several carriages and waited at the gate of the palace. Except for the largest one, which was for Yin Yu, the rest of the seats were filled with Zhao Zhen's carriages. reward.

Silver, calligraphy and painting, accessories... There are also Tsuchida letter, house letter and so on.

I, Da Song, are indeed rich and powerful!
With a sigh, Yin Ling got into the carriage and left the imperial city to Xicheng Zhongyonghou's mansion, all the way was escorted by a group of servants and imperial guards.

When he arrived at the place, he got out of the carriage and looked up. The huge gate of the mansion was in front of him, and the plaque on the gate had already been replaced with the four characters of "House of Zhongyonghou".

This Zhongyonghou Mansion occupies quite a large area, much larger than the "Ming Garden" in his previous life.

Once entering the mansion, there is a world of its own.

Not to mention, even the most well-known European and American designers in the later generations could not catch up with the garden accomplishments of the Song Dynasty.

To say that the old emperor is really reliable in doing these things, the Zhongyonghou Mansion at this time has already arranged nearly a hundred servants and maids.

Those who raise horses, cook, clean, warm...cough, everything.

really.

Looking at everything in front of him, Yin Lin thought to himself, this is to trap himself in this gentle and extravagant place, really...

Be considerate!

Although I don't intend to be trapped by them, but the free five-star mansion is not for nothing.

Let's talk about it for a while!
Anyway, Yanyun's side has already slashed under the Great Wall, and can take down Yanyun's other state capitals at any time.

As for the Liao Kingdom, they are powerless and will not be really tough. It doesn't matter if they let Kang Yuan continue to negotiate compensation with Yelusa. Anyway, Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures are bound to be taken down.

Thinking of this, Yin Ling suppressed his thoughts, and smiled and invited the servants and imperial soldiers who came along the way to the mansion for tea and a banquet.

But those servants and imperial guards were terrified and didn't even dare to say anything. Yin Ling knew the rules and didn't make things difficult for them. In the end, he gave everyone a heavy red envelope.

Then, Yin Ling returned to his own main courtyard, and communicated with the four shadow guards, Yin Qing, Yin Bai, Yin Zhu, and Yin Xuan, with his mind.

(End of this chapter)