Chapter 5 The First Business

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Since Qin Hui paid homage to the prime minister for the second time, for more than ten years, he has been able to get wind and rain, and there is nothing in the court that he wants to do but cannot do.

But at the beginning of this year, the final results of the "locked hall test" came out, and his grandson Qin Xun, who was definitely the number one winner, was pushed to the third place.

In order to promote his grandson as the number one scholar, Qin Hui worked hard for a long time, but he did not expect that the final result would be like this.

This seemed to be just a small thing, but it sounded the alarm for Qin Hui.

Why do the officials, who have always generously rewarded the Qin family, care so much about this matter?

Today, Qin Hui, as the prime minister, controls the political power of the Song Dynasty, and his son Qin Xi, as the privy envoy, controls the military power of the Song Dynasty.

However, the main elite force of the Song Dynasty was the Forbidden Army, but the Sanya Forbidden Army belonged directly to the emperor. The Privy Council could not control it, and the forces of the Qin family had never been able to penetrate it.

This became Qin Hui's biggest worry, and the Sanya Forbidden Army became the most unpredictable variable in his desire to successfully inherit power.

Therefore, when he was escorting his grandson all the way to the pediatric exam, and the examinee blocked his grandson's way, he would overthrow the examinee. When the examiner blocked his grandson's way, he overthrew the examiner and finally promoted his grandson to the top spot in the provincial examination. The big Buddha of the official family suddenly appeared, completely shattering the Qin family's dream of a top scholar. The guard of fear wakes up instantly.

The official family's confidence came from the Sanya Forbidden Army.

Then, he will find a way to capture the Sanya Forbidden Army!

And what about Wanyan Zheng?

For more than ten years, Wanyan Zheng has been the most tacit partner with him in the Kingdom of Jin.

However, since Wanyan Liang usurped the throne and established himself in the past few years, massacring the royal family and eliminating dissidents, Wanyan Zheng's life has not been easy.

Wanyan Zheng also needs his support to expand his strength in the North Country to stabilize the situation.

The two sides hit it off immediately, which is why they are close today. At this moment, Qin Hui'an can't be cautious.

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Yang Yuan followed Aman back to the boudoir. Yingge had already sat down on an official hat chair, and part of the silver satin-colored leggings under her skirt was exposed, highlighting the graceful curves of her calves.

She glanced at Aman, who immediately closed the door knowingly.

Ying Ge looked Yang Yuan up and down, his gaze was like a knife, as if he was wondering where to cut to kill the pig in front of him.

However, after being eager to try for a long time, Yingge's murderous aura finally dissipated, and she said with a pretty face: "You said you have a way to help me, tell me what you can do!"

"Before today, I didn't even know a girl like you existed."

Yang Yuan said calmly: "Until now, I still know nothing about you, girl, and I don't even know your name. If I say that I have a way to help you now, will you think that I am perfunctory with you? "

Yingge raised her eyebrows and was about to have an attack, but Yang Yuan had already taken it.

"I need to know all about your situation before I can prescribe the right medicine. I say I have a solution because as long as you tell me your situation, I will definitely come up with a solution!"

Ah Man looked at Ying Ge and then at Yang Yuan. He seemed to understand them all, but he felt a bit like he was playing a riddle.

Yingge looked at Yang Yuan's confident look, hesitated for a long time, and decided to trust him for once, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Okay! This girl will believe you once. It's just that you can't explain it clearly in a few words, and you are not suitable to stay here for too long now."

Yang Yuan immediately said: "We can make an appointment in Lin'an City."

Yingge glanced at Aman: "Aman, which family did you ask for the food from? Can you still find that family?"

"Slave can find it."

"If you find that house, you can find him, right?"

Yang Yuan smiled: "Girl, you don't have to beat me, Yang won't run away."

Yingge snorted and raised her chin proudly: "You are familiar with Lin'an City. I will go to you at your time and place."

Yang Yuan thought for a while and asked: "Zhongwazi Wang Mama Teahouse, it will be around five o'clock tomorrow, how about it?"

Yingge slapped the armrest happily: "Okay! Now, get out of here."

Yang Yuan stretched out her hand as if begging for money, and Yingge smacked at Ah Man angrily.

Ah Man went to the back room, opened a money box, took some money out of it, came back and gave it to Yang Yuan, and placed all the food in his food box on the table.

After Yang Yuan accepted the money, he said with a kind face: "Have you ever asked me what your surname is?"

"Wugu Lun Ying Ge!"

Yang Yuan stroked his palm and said, "What a good name. Miss Yingge, our 'Youqiu Secretary' does things for people, and the fees are always very high."

"Problems that can be solved with money are not problems for this girl."

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

Yang Yuan turned around to leave, but Yingge stood up from the chair and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Yang Yuan turned around in surprise and saw Ying Ge hesitated to speak, her face turned red.

Yang Yuan suddenly understood and quickly raised his hand, and a handkerchief hidden in his sleeve floated towards Ying Ge.

Yingge grabbed it in her hand and hurriedly hid it in her sleeve. Then she glanced at Aman guiltily and said calmly: "Get out!"

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Yang Yuan rode a donkey and stepped onto the Star Bridge.

This star bridge is made of pieces of bluestone, exquisite and strong. The four drum-holding stones on the bridge, the sixteen lotus pillars, and each bridge railing are all carved with fine patterns, including a flying horse with its head held high, a carp leaping over the dragon gate...

Under the bridge, boats and rafts were carrying charcoal, bamboo, wood and grain to Lin'an City, or boats of silk, porcelain and tea were transported from the city. White gulls flew lightly from the tall masts. The spirit passed by.

Yang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed and happy.

It has been more than a year since he came to this world. He was at a loss and hesitant from the beginning. After trying various methods but unable to wake up from this ridiculous dream, he accepted the reality of living in this world from now on.

However, how can a person who has seen the future be willing to be mediocre?

Half a year ago he was thinking, what can he do?

During the days when he was working as an idle man delivering food, he was getting familiar with the world, observing the world, integrating into the world, and thinking about his future path.

In the end, he decided to return to his old profession and engage in "crisis public relations".

Crisis public relations has existed since ancient times. It's just that in this era, there are "timely rains" who are anxious for justice and justice, and there are people who seek relatives and rely on friends to work hard, but there are no people who specialize in this as a career.

He wants to be this person, but he lacks funds, opportunities, and connections... For this, he has been working hard to prepare.

So today, when Wugu Lun Yingge's steel knife was held to his throat and he was on the verge of life and death, he suddenly thought that he could use this opportunity to officially launch his Song Dynasty version of "Youqiu Public Relations".

As the donkey climbed onto the bridge, a gust of wind came. Yang Yuandun felt like "a roc rises from the wind in one day"!