Chapter 322 Is it worth cutting off Han Shizhong again?
Chapter 322 Does this count as Han Shizhong being intercepted again?
Han family?
Wang Lin frowned even more tightly and glanced at the person coming.
I saw someone who looked familiar, but I really couldn't remember who he was from the Han family.
It's also normal.
The Han family is a high-ranking family, with more than ten branches and branches, and thousands of clan members in Beijing.
Since he is an acquaintance of the Han family, then forget it, under his banner...it just makes sense.
Wang Lin's deep gaze still fell on Liang Hongyu.
Now that he had bumped into this first-generation female general, he couldn't sit idly by and let her continue to fall into the dust.
Han Shizhong will serve as a general under him in the next step, so meeting Liang Hongyu here is considered a kind of fate.
Liang Hongyu was also quietly sizing up Wang Lin.
He has a slender figure, a handsome face, and an awe-inspiring demeanor. Although he wears a Confucian shirt, he is very heroic.
She was curious in her heart. She was assigned to the Jiaofang Department of the capital not long ago, and she had never met anyone in the capital. How could the person in front of her know her origins.
Seeing that Wang Lin still refused to leave and was still flirting with Mr. Liang, Zheng Shi couldn't help it anymore.
He first bowed to the Han family and apologized, then turned around and glared at Wang Lin, but he was unwilling to lose his grace in front of the Han family, so he suppressed his anger and said: "My dear friend, I have never met you, why did you force your way in?"
Come in and disturb the banquet?"
The visitor from the Han family turned to look at Wang Lin, and then realized that there was an outsider in the elegant room.
But at one glance, his expression suddenly changed.
There was cold sweat on his forehead, so he quickly stepped forward and bowed down: "Han Chuan, meet the prince!"
In front of outsiders, Wang Lin would not embarrass the children of the Han family, so he nodded slightly and said: "Excuse me, are you a child of the Han family?"
Han Chuan quickly said respectfully: "My father, Han Zhi, and my brother, Han Ke."
Wang Lin said, "It turns out he is the son of his second wife, Han Zhi. He is probably a bastard."
Seeing that Han Chuan was as timid as a mouse in front of Wang Lin, and like a slave in front of his master, how could Zheng Shi not guess Wang Lin's identity.
His face flushed red, he no longer dared to hesitate, and immediately fell to the ground: "My father, Zheng Kai, Zheng Shi, the military governor of Huainan, pays homage to His Highness the King of Qi!"
"Get up."
Liang Hongyu's beautiful eyes were shocked. The person in front of her was actually the King of Qi who had just killed a river of blood in Tokyo. He was known as the reincarnation of Ziwei Xingjun, the Fuhu God General, Wang Lin!
It turns out that there have been rumors in Tokyo recently that Wang Lin is going to seize the throne of Zhao and Song Dynasties and ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.
Liang Hongyu also bowed down.
Wang Lin smiled and ordered the old bustard to help Liang Hongyu up, "Ms. Liang, come with me."
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Liang Hongyu can dance with a sword and walk on a rope, is proficient in calligraphy, and has supernatural power. She can draw a strong bow and hit every shot.
Wang Lin thought about the description of Mrs. Liang that she had read in the previous life, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Liang's gorgeous but not charming body, with a dashing and heroic figure.
It is said that at a banquet, Liang Hongyu fell in love with Han Shizhong, whom she met for the first time, and took the initiative to marry him.
At this moment, Wang Lin was confident that he was no worse than Han Shizhong in any aspect, but even if he personally ordered people to go to Jiaofangsi and Kaifeng Mansion to remove Liang Hongyu from her prostitution status, which was a great kindness to her, she never mentioned that she would recommend herself as a pillow.
ah.
It seems all nonsense.
Little did he know that Liang Hongyu would later meet Han Shizhong. Han Shizhong was just an ordinary middle- and lower-level officer, but he was a top-notch figure in the world, with power that overwhelmed the sky. How could Liang Hongyu dare to have delusions?
Wang Lin chuckled, put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, and said with a chuckle: "Ms. Liang, you are innocent and free now, what are your plans for the future?"
Liang Hongyu looked at Wang Lin openly without fear, bowed and said: "The prince's kindness in extricating Hongyu and redeeming his life will be unforgettable by Hongyu..."
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth.
I thought: That's it. Even if we don't say that we pledge ourselves to each other, shouldn't we say that we are slaves and maids to repay our kindness?
Liang Hongyu observed Wang Lin's face, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The slave family has a vulgar appearance, and has been fond of martial arts since childhood, and is not good at serving nobles. If the prince does not dislike it, the slave family will..."
Wang Lin waited for a long time, but did not hear the four words "I pledge myself to you" from Liang Hongyu's mouth.
He smiled half-heartedly and said, "That's it?"
Liang Hongyu gritted her teeth. She guessed that Wang Lin left his country to redeem his life because he was probably attracted by her beauty and body. However, she really did not want to become a nobleman's obsession, a concubine or something like that, and she had never thought about it.
Moreover, she thought that with Wang Lin's status as the King of Qi, any kind of stunning beauty in the world would not be available to her, and she would just give up on her on a whim after playing with her.
She said: "The slave family is willing to work as a handyman in the prince's palace. Even if they lead horses and put stirrups for the prince, they will have no complaints. But the slave family wants to ask the prince for permission for a period of five years. After five years, the slave will be released."
Good guy, she is really an ambitious woman.
I don't want to live under others all my life, as a slave.
Wang Lin laughed loudly: "Liang Hongyu, I know that you are a woman as good as a man, and you are both civil and military. How can I let you become a servant? How about this, how about you join my tiger guard and become the female general in command? I will give you a
A ninth-grade military position."
Liang Hongyu's eyes were bright: "Does the prince really mean what he said?"
Wang Lin waved his hand: "A gentleman's words are as white as soap, how can they be child's play?"
Liang Hongyu suddenly prostrated: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your great kindness!"
Wang Lin looked deeply at Liang Hongyu, thinking that she had never been so excited to redeem her from her citizenship. She was so grateful for a ninth-grade military post that she was so grateful. She was indeed a heroic woman with ambitions to serve in the military.
Her beautiful eyes were radiant.
The rising and falling of the chest shows the excitement in the heart.
Wang Lin's calm eyes crossed the hills and turned to the toned curve between her back and hips, but he thought of Han Shizhong at an inappropriate time...
He arranged a way out for Liang Hongyu, which can be regarded as another generation of famous general Han Shizhong being intercepted in advance.
Liang Hongyu felt a little nervous in her heart. Although she was a heroic woman and had good abilities, she was still a woman. She could feel a certain heat in Wang Lin's gaze, and there was even some complexity in it.
"Get up, General Liang."
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Fengle Building.
Han Chuan and Zheng Shi drank for half a day and then parted happily.
Zheng Kang, the military governor of Huainan, met Han Zhi many years ago and had a friendship.
At this moment, Zheng Shi came to Beijing on his father's order to make friends with Wang Lin, the man behind the Han family, so he naturally wanted to start with Han Zhi.
Han Chuan received the gift of two large cars from the Zheng family and returned to Han Mansion through the back door drunk.
He was bumped into by Han Yan's brother Han Ting.
In fact, Han Ting was ordered by Han Jiayan to wait for him here.
Han Ting saw him staggering back and knew that he had drunk a lot of wine, so he sneered: "Han Chuan, how many more horse urine did you drink? How many gifts did you receive? What random promises did you make?"
Han Chuan waved his hands carelessly and said: "Han Ting, what do you care about me?"
Although Han Ting is the eldest son, he is a concubine, and Han Chuan is not afraid of him as he is a concubine.
Han Ting solemnly said: "Han Chuan, on the orders of my grandfather and grandmother, I am here to warn you: the King of Qi is an important minister of the country, and my Han family must not use the banner of King Qi to do anything wrong in the capital and accept other people's property.
You have received a lot of gifts in the past few days, and I advise you to return them one by one tomorrow, otherwise, if you offend King Qi, not even the Han family can save you and your son!"
Han Chuan's complexion changed, and he was almost drunk in an instant.
The King of Qi is now different from the past. There are countless people from various families in the capital and local dignitaries from the Song Dynasty who come to make friends.
During this period of time, he and Han Zhi and his son welcomed and sent off under the banner of Wang Lin, but received a lot of good things.
He suddenly remembered that he bumped into Wang Lin in Fengle Building today. Could it be that Wang Lin specially sent someone to warn the Han family?
Han Ting turned around and left, not bothering to talk nonsense with him.
Han Chuan leaned against an osmanthus tree and was sweating coldly, which was blown away by a gust of spring breeze. He thought about it for a long time, but finally refused to return the gift.
Can I take back what I have eaten?
Isn’t Wang Lin a relative of the Han family? Isn’t his father and son a direct branch of the Han family? Are you kidding me? The benefits have all gone to your family, why can’t we just use Wang Lin’s banner?
This is too much!
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Wang Lin knows very well that the water is too clear to raise fish.
He had never thought of treating his in-laws too harshly in the Han family. It was normal for a high-ranking family to have a mixed bag of good and bad, and some unscrupulous children.
Yesterday at Fengle Tower, he bumped into a Han family member who was acting under his own banner. He didn't take it too seriously.
But then the message from the secret sentry of the Tiger God Guard in the capital made him wary.
In just three days alone, Han Chuan and Han Zhi and his son received more than ten banquets and received gifts worth more than 100,000 yuan.
That's all.
Han Zhi also used his name to send greetings to Kaifeng Mansion and the Imperial City Division, and placed many related people in there.
This is nothing, but today, Han Ke also went to the Salt and Iron Department of the Ministry of Household Affairs to find a lot of long-term salt imports for a relative of the Huainan Jiedushi Zheng Kang family named Bai.
In Wang Lin's mind, Jiangnan and Huainan salt merchants have always been synonymous with greed and cruelty.
The Han family is connected with the Huainan salt merchants, which is an extremely dangerous signal.
Being dragged into the trap by salt merchants almost never ends well.
He had previously wiped out the entire Xu family in Yangzhou and blackmailed seven major salt merchants. He did not believe that these salt merchants would not want revenge.
He is about to leave the capital, and he will never allow the Han family to cause trouble for him in the capital.
This morning, Zhao Fujin, Zhao Jinluo, and Zhao Huanhuan, the princes and princesses, quietly left the capital under the protection of the imperial army in a very low-key manner, took a boat to Dongping Mansion by waterway, and then transferred to Qingzhou by land.
In order to ensure safety, Wang Lin sent an additional thousand tiger guards as retinues.
Fifty thousand Shenwu troops led by Guan Sheng and Xu Ning have arrived in the capital and have begun to garrison the three major camps.
Wu Song also took over the Imperial City Division. Of course, Qin Ming and Huang Xin, who were transferred to the Shenwu Army, were still on their way.
After repeatedly explaining the matter to Guan Sheng, Xu Ning, Wu Song and others, Wang Lin felt that Tokyo would be stable in a short period of time. Wang Lin decided to rush to Hebei early tomorrow morning to join Yue Fei and Yan Qing who had gone there earlier.
But before leaving, he had to clean up the moths in the Han family.
As the sun sets, the city of Tokyo is experiencing its busiest time of the day.
Wang Lin got on his horse and headed to Han's house. Looking back, he saw Liang Hongyu wearing military armor and riding a maroon horse with a sword on her waist. She was among more than a hundred tiger guards. Her valiant and heroic appearance was really eye-catching.
It's really a wonderful scenery.
Wang Lin couldn't help but take another look.
Liang Hongyu's face turned reddish.
It has been her dream since she was a child to imitate the ancient Hua Mulan and fight as a general to kill the enemy and serve the country.
Unfortunately, her family fell into prostitution, and she met a noble man unexpectedly, and her dream came true.
Of course, she only has respect and gratitude for Wang Lin, far from any emotional factors.
After all, the status gap is too big.
Han family.
Wang Lin personally led the tiger guard to pass through the house, and the whole Han family was shocked.
In the main hall, Wang Lin was seen walking slowly with a solemn expression, followed closely by a female general wearing armor and carrying a sword at her waist.
Han Jiayan and Qi Guo looked at each other, wondering what had happened.
"I met my grandfather and grandmother."
Wang Lin is no longer as good as before. The laws of the country are greater than the laws of the family, so he performs a normal meeting ceremony instead of a greeting ceremony.
"Son-in-law, I don't know why you are here today..." Han Jiayan looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin then went through the recent actions of Han Zhi, Han Ke and Han Chuan and his son.
Qi State was furious: "Bring Han Zhi, Han Ke, and Han Chuan to this palace!"
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Han Ke and Han Chuan knelt on the ground and stood up.
Han Zhi raised his head, his face flushed, and sneered: "Uncle, aunt, our father and son have recently received some gifts and done some things for others, but is this rare?"
"This has always been the case in the DPRK. As for obtaining salt for salt merchants, others can do it, but my Han family can't do it?"
Han Jiayan said angrily: "Han Zhi, what kind of family is my Han family? The prime minister's family! How can a high-ranking noble family conspire with the salt merchants? Besides, if you promise a big fortune, you will be controlled by the salt merchants in the future. You will do harm to
The entire Han family..."
"Besides, you are assuming the name of King Qi. I have repeatedly warned you not to make profits under the banner of King Qi. Have you ignored it?"
Han Zhi said coldly: "Uncle, I admit that my nephew is using the banner of King Qi, but isn't King Qi the grandson-in-law of my Han family? You can borrow the power of this house, but our second house cannot?"
"The Han family's assets are all under the control of Dafang. Life for us, father and son, is extremely difficult! We just got some gifts, are you going to snatch them away?"
Han Zhi was so eloquent that he actually left Han Jiayan speechless.
Wang Lin has been watching with cold eyes. When it comes to the internal affairs of the Han family and the power dispute between the two families, he is too lazy to participate.
But seeing Han Zhi and his son showing signs of dissatisfaction with the suppression, Wang Lin felt a little solemn in his heart.
For Han Yan's sake, he still didn't want anything to happen to the Han family.
Wang Lin stood up slowly and faced Han Zhi.
Han Zhi was slightly afraid and lowered his head.
He could fight against Han Jiayan and even Qi State, but he really didn't have the courage to face Wang Lin's power.
"Han Zhi, you are right, I am the grandson-in-law of the Han family. Since I am related to your Han family, naturally, I cannot exclude you from lending me my strength."
"I won't get involved in your Han family's affairs. It's not impossible for you to lend me my strength. However, you must first understand what kind of person I am and where my bottom line is."
"What I hate most in my life is the group of salt merchants in Jiangnan who have brought disaster to the country and the people. Although I will not touch them for the sake of the financial stability of the southeastern part of the Song Dynasty, I will never allow the people around me to collude with the salt merchants and give me
Cause trouble."
"Return the property you collected, and I won't blame you. If you don't listen to my advice, don't worry. From now on, I will tell the government and the public to cut off all contact with this house of yours."
"I have killed a lot of people over the years, and I think they are all people who deserve to die. I don't hope that someone named Han will die by my sword in the future."
Wang Lin smiled calmly and returned to his seat.
Han Zhi's face was pale, and the corner of his mouth twitched. After a long time, he bowed angrily and said, "In that case, our second room will not dare to take advantage of His Highness King Qi anymore. We are willing to separate from the first room and live alone!"
"Please uncle and aunt for permission, our second room will move back to our hometown of Xiangzhou. From now on, we will no longer have contact with the first room, and we will never dare to call ourselves members of the Han family in the capital!"
Han Jiayan was so angry that he was shaking all over: "You bastard, how dare you want to separate the family? The hundreds of years of inheritance of my Han family are going to be destroyed at the hands of your family?"
At this time, Han Ke seemed to be willing to risk everything. He stood up and sneered: "Uncle, the Han family's hundreds of years of inheritance are now with your family. What do we, the second family, get?"
"Since we can't share the honor and disgrace, the wealth and honor, then why bother getting entangled with each other anymore! We don't want more. Thirty percent of the property of the capital's residence belongs to us, the land of the former residence of Xiangzhou, and the Wanji Hall belong to us. From now on, we
I will never bother my uncle again!"
Qi Guo suddenly stood up and smiled: "Nephew Han Zhi, you are so good, what family do you belong to? I know that this house is not easy for you. You eat, drink and chew a lot, but there are many sinister people in Huainan salt merchants. You have nothing to do with them.
It's different from seeking skin from a tiger, there will be big trouble in the future..."
"Let's do this. How about you return the 100,000 yuan gift and I will supplement you with 100,000 yuan?"
"We are all one family, why bother arguing about a few family assets and money? If word spreads, our Han family's hundreds of years of reputation will be ruined."
Han Zhi was stunned. He didn't expect Qi Guo to give in, which was equivalent to giving away 100,000 yuan for his second house.
Wang Lin quietly glanced at Qi State and thought to himself: "Han Jiayan's lineage is actually supported by Qi State. Without Qi State, their power to run the family would have been taken away long ago."
As for the Wanjitang of the Han family, it is not measured by money.
At that time, Han Qi's family gathered more than 10,000 volumes of books, all of which were edited by him personally. They were all bright and yellow and were hidden in rows of houses.
The Han family built the "Wanji Hall" library in their hometown in Anyang. Together with Ouyang Xiu's "Liuyi Hall" and Sima Guang's "Reading Hall", it has one of the largest collections of books among ministers.
After his son Han Zhongyan, the collection expanded to more than 7,000 volumes, known as the Collection Hall, divided into six libraries.
It can be said that the most valuable thing of the Han family is not the land, real estate, or cash, but the Wanjitang.
Wang Lin glanced at Han Zhi and thought again: Han Zhi and his son have evil intentions. He warned them like this and seemed to be convincing on the surface, but they may not rebound in the future and cause trouble again.
After thinking for a while, Wang Lin suddenly said: "Is Brother Han Ke currently serving as a doctor in the Ministry of Industry?"
Han Ke was stunned, but still bowed and said: "Yes."
"I have a vacancy for a prefect in Laizhou. I wonder if brother Han Ke would be willing to go to Qinglai to help me?"
Han Ke was overjoyed: "Your Majesty, this... someone is willing!"
Han Ke dreams of being an official for his parents.
It’s not about the position, it’s about being able to have the final say.
And under Wang Lin's command, can you still worry about having no future in the future?
Han Zhi and his son burst into tears of gratitude and prostrated themselves on the ground, but Qi Guo cast a meaningful glance at Wang Lin.
On the surface, Wang Lin was helping the Han family to ease the relationship between the two rooms, but in fact, he wanted to control Han Ke and prevent Han Zhi and his son from causing trouble in the future.