With Cai Jing's self-cultivation, he also left Bianliang with a scolding, and as his frame slowly faded out of Bianliang City, an era ended.

Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, there has been no such great change, and the world has been peaceful for so many years, and finally a big mess has been chosen.

This turmoil swept hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops in Beijing, and almost all the forbidden army generals and all the Bianliang Jingguan families.

In the past, the people of Bianliang ended one by one.

Zhao Ji, the merry son of heaven, ascended to the sky in one step and cultivated immortals in the hundred-foot-high pile of jade buildings, except for the ordinary people who delivered food, he couldn't see anyone; Liang Shicheng died tragically in Genyue's dormitory, and became a bloody man after receiving hundreds of knives; Cai Jing left Hangzhou, leaving behind a son and a daughter...

A young minister, proudly walked to the center of the temple, raised his arms and shouted 120,000, and stepped on the Daqing Palace. The pattern of the Great Song Dynasty has changed profoundly since then, and I don't know how many people will rise and fall in the subsequent changes, anyway, the Great Song Dynasty will never return to the kind of level that has been whitewashed out.

After seeing Cai Jing's continuous convoy leave, Yang Lin returned to the pavilion and beckoned: "Yue'er, pour me a glass of wine to drink, I have been talking for a long time, let this old thing go, my own throat seems to be smoking." ”

Xu Saiyue covered her mouth and snickered, poured him a glass of wine, and saw that on the official road outside the pavilion, a team of people came over, escorting a group of criminals. There were also many prisoners' families, chasing and shouting, looking very pitiful.

Yang Lin frowned through the curtain and shouted, "Lu Qian, who are these people, who have called the leader." ”

After a while, Lu Qian came in with a military general, and when he heard that it was the young prime minister's call, this military general rushed in happily, and found that there was a maid, so he lowered his head and stopped looking.

"The last general, Su Keli, has seen Shaozai."

"Who are these?" Yang Lin nodded, and then asked.

"Hui Shaozai, these are all generals of the forbidden army, they should have been beheaded according to their crimes, and the last general was ordered to escort them out of Bianliang and dig a canal in the River Governance Division."

As soon as he heard that it was the general of the forbidden army, the compassion in Yang Lin's heart suddenly disappeared, and these bird generals of the Jingying forbidden army could be said to have no good thing.

These generals of the Beijing Camp Forbidden Army had to extract tens of millions of yuan of assets from the hard-earned taxes paid by the people of the Great Song Dynasty every year, dragging the Great Song Dynasty to exhaustion. After many years of fighting abroad, they have not been paid for their food, but these showmanships have never been owed.

They occupied the army and drove hundreds of thousands of forbidden army soldiers, tossing the forbidden army of the Great Song Jing Camp to the point that it was useless at all, and the soldiers they brought out had no combat effectiveness. In real history, in the face of the Jurchen Tartars, they fled first, and before they saw the other party's black dragon banner, they had abandoned the city, the people, and the land, and fled, burying tens of millions of Han children under the iron hooves of the Jin people.

The elite forbidden army of Beijing, which was once relied on by the Great Song Dynasty as the important weapon of the country, has now become a complete cancer, and this tumor must be completely eradicated in order to have a chance to create a strong army.

The forbidden army's food and salary are not in arrears, which does not mean that the soldiers of the forbidden army can receive it, in fact, most of the money has fallen into the pockets of the forbidden army's generals.

This is also the reason why the combat effectiveness of the forbidden army is poor, there is no problem with the source of soldiers, the problem lies in these generals who drink the blood of soldiers and bully the soldiers in every way.

Send these soft forbidden troops to the border for a few years, ensure a good supply of materials, and distribute food and salary on time, and these people can also fight.

Yang Lin patted Su Keli on the shoulder and encouraged: "The family members of these birdmen, ghosts cry wolves along the way, what kind of system do they become." And those who do not know think that we oppress them, and that all who follow them will be driven away with a whip. ”

Su Keli hugged his fists and took the order, walked out of the pavilion with his chest held high, and immediately shouted to his subordinates to drive away the families of the forbidden army who followed.

Seeing that everyone had gone out, Xu Saiyue said in a low voice: "Da Lang, this Bianliang is now full of these burly soldiers, all of them are so scary, the sisters don't dare to go out to buy rouge, when will they leave." ”

Yang Lin disagreed, and said: "The dignified Tokyo Bianliang is full of Tu Su's wine smell and the aroma of fat powder. It seems that the music of the courtesan is still lingering. This is called the love of children and the shortness of breath of heroes, and there should have been a different atmosphere. A dignified man, he should wear armor and be sharp, fight for the country, and roll around in the women's pile all day long, what kind of ability is it, I don't look down on such people. ”

When Yang Shaozai was arrogant in front of his little maid, a group of mothers-in-law from Cai's mansion came in with a young girl.

A touch of slender shadow, open the curtain and come in, walking is no longer like the usual bouncing appearance, but the steps are light, and the thin swing seems to be a little charming and graceful.

Seeing the smile in Yang Lin's eyes, he couldn't hide it anymore, pinched the corners of his skirt with both hands and lowered his head and said straight to the point: "My father said that the daughter of our Cai family must be famous and shared." ”

Yang Lin, who was still sighing at the heroic shortness of breath just now, immediately laughed and said loudly: "Famous and shared, absolutely famous and shared, not because you are the daughter of the Cai family, but because you are my spiritual treasure." Come, come to Uncle Yang's arms. ”

Xu Saiyue secretly took a sip, this person was really skinless and faceless, and he was almost frightened by him just now. Cai Lingbao walked up to Yang Lin, was held in his arms, and obediently let Yang Lin brush her sideburns and drop a few strands of skull.

Cai Lingbao's round face was flushed, and he couldn't help but escape a girlish fragrance, and suddenly raised his head and said: "My mother is in our house in the Daimyo's Mansion, and the eldest brother didn't take her with him when he fled for his life, I heard that the Jurchens like to kill, can you help me find her?" ”

As soon as Yang Lin heard that there was such a thing, he quickly agreed, and immediately said to Lu Qian outside the curtain: "Send someone to the Daimyo Mansion to find the female relatives of the Cai Mansion." ”

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Jingbei Road, Wuqiu Town.

On the side of the continuous river, the battle was in full swing, and the last cavalry of Wanyan Xiyin was also surrounded by the Kereh people on the side of the Yellow River.

The yellow waves rolled, and the sound of the water was like thunder, overpowering the shouts of soldiers on both sides. The river was turbulent, tumbling like an angry dragon, and the killing spirit was no less than that of the bloody cavalry fighting on the shore.

Many people had already stumbled into the rapids, and only short, shrill shouts could be heard, which were quickly drowned out.

It was precisely because the Kereh people killed the Khitan army of 500,000 in western Liaoxi that they lost their armor and let Wanyan Aguta start an army to attack Liao in advance, and now these two groups of people are fighting on the side of the Yellow River in the heart of the Central Plains, but I am afraid that no one would have imagined it at the beginning.

Wanyan Xiyin's side, there were less than three Mok left, and the bloody battle that night was too tragic, almost destroying all his main forces and horses.

These only remaining soldiers and horses do not seem to have the sharp spirit that crisscrosses the north, and both men and horses seem to be tired.

Wanyan Xiyin wiped the blood and sweat on his face, his short body was as stable as a mountain on horseback, and the soldiers around him shouted loudly: "Xiyin, we can't get out this time." ”

Wanyan Xiyin glanced at the Yellow River behind him, and after falling, he would inevitably be crushed to pieces, and he had no life at all.

They went all the way south too smoothly, and they didn't expect to encounter such a strong army of southerners in Kaifeng Mansion. Now it is surrounded here, strangled step by step, and there is no loophole to break through.

The commander of the Kereh people looked at them coldly, and kept directing his men to shoot arrows like a lantern.

One by one, the Jurchen Tartars fell off their horses, and the Kereh people shouted forward, and with their beautiful equestrian skills, they lowered their bodies and cut off their heads.

The heads of the Jurchen Tartars with pigtails on both sides are valuable, and one can receive thirty yuan. For thirty yuan, you can buy a dozen sheep in the tea and horse market.

General Kelie was burly, staring at Wanyan Xiyin with a pair of eyes, and said to the people around him: "That Jurchen general, you must be captured alive, when I came, Shaozai said, after being captured alive, the reward will be doubled." ”

The Kereh people herded horses in the grassland, and the best thing was to set horses, and after hearing this, a group of people roared around the few dozen remaining Jurchen Tartars.

Xi Yin looked at it and said angrily: "The dog barbarian wants to capture me Xi Yin alive!" ”

After he finished speaking, he rode directly into the river, and was tied to his feet by a harness.

The Krees rode on their horses and ran backwards with the power of their horses, dragging him out of the river.

Xi Yin's own soldiers had red eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, trying to cut the horse rope. But he was put on his head one by one by the black Kree soldiers and dragged hard.

The Jurchen soldiers relied on all their strength and struggled to break free, but they came up layer by layer. The Kreh cavalry took the opportunity to approach and cut off these Jurchen Tartars, who could not hold their weapons.

Wanyan Xiyin was dragged up from the river, and General Kereh was overjoyed and shouted: "Quick, get it quickly, don't let my fat sheep go." ”