Yang Lin is very upset these days. The gossip outside makes him feel uncomfortable to be calculated.
"Did you find it?"
"The word of returning to the Lord has been spread outside. At first, a bodyguard of the Qin family publicized Miss Xiangyu's experience in fengri city. Later, it spread to the street, and then you were involved. However, there is no exact evidence to find out who was secretly spreading the news."
Yang Lin frowned and said, "it means to be sure that it is not an accident, but someone is deliberately gossiping. Is there any sign that who is the most likely?"
"The Qin family is possible."
Yang Lin shook his head: "it can't be the Qin family. Qin Wenhe has an elm head and can't play this trick. Besides, the gossip annoyed me. I directly tore up the engagement. It's not the Qin family who suffered the last loss? You keep an eye on my brothers and brothers. I think they are indispensable in this matter!"
"Other princes? But there is no sign of their intervention."
"Hum, if you don't find it, it doesn't mean you don't have it. Don't be confused by the appearance. The Qin family is just used by others. Don't pay attention. Keep an eye on my brothers. It's the most critical time recently, so we have to guard against it."
"Subordinates understand."
"But I can't ignore the spread of the Qin family. My mother asked me to enter the palace yesterday and told me not to tear up the marriage with the Qin family because of gossip, which is harmful to morality, so the Qin family's affairs are now on my head. Do you have any suggestions?"
Yang lintuan sat in a chair and looked coldly at the staff standing in front of him with their hands tied. This is the person he was newly promoted last month. He is good at analysis and layout. He was very satisfied with his big brother Yang Chengyi's plan. So I've brought this man close recently.
"Lord, if your marriage with the Qin family needs to continue, it will become a problem of your face. In fact, it has no impact. I'm afraid someone will make an article about it to undermine your prestige."
Face and prestige are sometimes useless and sometimes important at the level of consciousness. If at other times, maybe Yang Lin can choose not to ask. It won't be a big problem to be a shrinking turtle. Maybe those who praise him will give him a "open-minded" hat to wear.
But now the emperor is obviously letting go of the competition between princes. Only the one who performs best can inherit the throne. This kind of moment does not say Yang Lin, which Prince dares to be a little careless?
As long as you can read and read the replacement of emperors in the old Jing Dynasty, you will know that there is basically no possibility of "peace talks" between princes. Most of them greet the new emperor with blood. In essence, they are close brothers and sworn enemies of each other.
Yang Lin didn't interrupt. His attitude was very clear. It wouldn't be his choice now. It depends on what the staff said next.
"If you want to put pressure on fengri City, you can directly find the commander Pang ban to be held accountable. According to the law of the state, although you don't have the power to directly control Xuanqing Wei, you can also help him skew and advise his majesty."
Yang Lin shook his head and said discontentedly, "is this for me to complain everywhere? I can't clean up the bastard in fengri city by myself?"
"Lord, don't be impulsive. Wu Changhe was executed by Pang ban for an excuse. His intention was to cut off your idea of interfering with xuanqingwei. If you go directly to find the trouble of Shen Baihu, Pang ban will certainly be regarded as a provocation to him. Pang Ban's character will certainly react to it. At that time, the situation will be complicated.
My subordinates' suggestions can't be urgent. First take the normal channels to put pressure on xuanqingwei. At the same time, see if there will be other changes in this matter, and then make changes. "
With this explanation, Yang Lin heard something from it and wondered, "do you think this thing will change?"
"Yes, my Lord. My subordinates always think it won't be so simple. Because neither you nor xuanqingwei are likely to win or lose in the current situation. This kind of fruitless thing is meaningless to the black hands who secretly promote it, so they must have actions in the future."
It's true, but Yang Lin's face is not good-looking, because he feels that the staff in front of him has a hint that he can't fight a hundred families of Xuanqing guards.
"Then go down and keep an eye on it. Report any changes in time."
"My subordinates leave."
Yang Lin suddenly doesn't like the aide who raised his face some time ago. It seems that he has ability, but the man is too brainless to speak, and his impression is gradually declining. Maybe another staff will come in a few days?
As the prince, now it is time for great change. There is no shortage of talents around Yang Lin. He just wants to pick a capable and comfortable staff. Unfortunately, I have changed several and haven't found a suitable one.
In fact, as an aide of the Royal Palace, I am as clear as a mirror.
The staff are not mediocre. At least they can have a skill to be qualified to enter the palace. Then you need to show your value for a period of time and get the respect of the Lord. This is no more cruel and grinding than being an official in the system. Because those who come to be aides are those who can't follow the path of system or are ambitious and want to determine the world. Unless they can become the confidant of the Lord or assist the Lord to become the emperor, everything when they are aides is smoke and clouds and fleeting.
Yang Lin is picking his staff, but the staff can't pick the Lord. Even if you are despised by a prince, you can't change the court. This is the rule. Breaking the rule will not only hate the previous master, but also be despised. If you have a bad reputation, you can't eat the bowl of food of your staff anymore.
Therefore, Yang Lin's aides who were selected by him have actually been euphemistic in taking care of his emotions, but it seems that Yang Lin doesn't think so.
The event changed faster than Yang Lin thought. Just the day after he had asked about it, the staff member who was to be listed as "inappropriate" by him came with the news.
"My Lord, early this morning, more than ten people stopped Ma xuanlin's driver in junhou street, who was the Minister of punishment. Then Ma xuanlin asked the reason in the street. As a result, all these more than ten people were the family members of three black shirts who died when Miss Qin was jailed in fengri city. They accused xuanqingwei of indiscriminate murder and asked Ma xuanlin to preside over justice."
Yang Lin laughed when he heard the speech, and his confusion immediately cleared away: "tell xuanqingwei? Do these people have shit in their brains? Are they crazy? It's strange that Ma xuanlin dares to take over!"
The staff stopped talking.
"What else? Say it!"
"Well, Lord, Ma xuanlin asked the reason why these ten people stopped the car in the street, and then took them back to the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment." some of the staff still tried to be more circuitous.