After this absurd banquet ended, it was not early, Yang Lin was not in a very good mood, and took eight families to walk around the streets of Bianliang to relax.

The emperor is so absurd, and Wang Hao and the others are proficient in flattery, so he can't waste all his limited time on fighting with them openly and secretly.

But the grudge between each other is too deep, and if they don't fight them, they will inevitably be eaten by these people. Just like the three city divisions that were lost before, the blow to himself is not small.

The scenery of Bianliang City is also different from other places, with small brokers who push carts and carry burdens, folk artists who pinch clay figures, and martial artists who perform on the streets.

Walking and walking, it was already sunset, Yang Lin looked around, and he believed that he had arrived on the bank of the Bianhe River.

"Since I'm here, I won't go home, and I'll sleep in my comfort tonight."

Yang Lin commanded, and the eight generals followed him to Changle Tower, and when they arrived at the building, there were already people guarding here.

After Yang Lin entered, he tied the horses downstairs and was led to the stables. Strode up to Changle Building, there were already candles in the room, and when he pushed the door in, he saw Ning'er and a few maids sitting at the same table, eating.

In ordinary people, maids are not allowed to serve on the table, Ning'er is lazy, and she is not a competitive master, but also kind-hearted, and generally eats with the maids in the room.

When everyone saw Yang Lin coming in, they all got up and saluted, and Ning'er was even more happy, her eyes were shining, and she stepped forward to help him remove his official uniform, and said with a smile: "Why is Da Lang here, don't say a word in advance." ”

Yang Lin definitely wouldn't say that he had wandered around here, so he temporarily decided to stay here, he held Ning Er in his arms with the maids who were all over the house, picked his chin and said: "Of course I miss you, I said in advance that you are busy again, so it is better to give you a surprise." ”

The phoenix candle shines on the beads, and the table is to look at the beauty under the lamp, which is more and more coquettish, especially this kind of phoenix bun with a thick comb, and the moth eyebrows are lightly swept. Cherry mouth, willow waist.

Ning'er was flustered by him, and muttered, "Da Lang hasn't eaten yet, Rourou, you go to the back kitchen to heat up the meal." ”

Yang Lin said with a smile: "I poured a belly of wine and food in the palace and came back, you continue to eat yours, don't worry about me." ”

Having said that, a few maids still served fragrant tea and diligently spread the bedding.

Ning'er personally brought a basin of hot water, helped him remove his shoes and socks, and squatted on the ground to wait for him to wash his feet.

Yang Lin snorted comfortably, touched her hair, and said with a smile: "I'm going to close Changle Tower in the past few days, your reputation has earned enough, it's time to leave a legend of a talented woman for Bianliang and disappear." ”

Ning Er was surprised, raised her head, and asked coquettishly, "Is what Da Lang said true?" ”

Yang Lin took out his feet, didn't need to wipe them with Ning'er, kicked on her and rubbed them casually a few times, and said: "I don't count when I talked, I'll start cleaning up tomorrow, and I'll find someone to help you move to Zhaodefang." ”

Ning Er was finally able to return to the Yang Mansion, and with gratitude, she tried her best to meet her, and the two of them got it until midnight and fell asleep exhausted.

Nearly four o'clock, Yang Lin was suddenly pushed awake, a red candle on the table had already burned out, and it would also burn out at this time, the light was very weak, Yang Lin was about to ask, Ning Er had already whispered: "Da Lang, someone knocked on the door, it sounds like the sound of the front door watching the courtyard." ”

Yang Lin got up and put on a big hat, came downstairs, and walked out of the inner courtyard, only to see a man waiting anxiously outside.

Yang Lin stepped forward to take a look, frowned, and said, "Hua Rong, why did you become like this, why are you in such a hurry to see me." ”

Hua Rong galloped all the way, the two horses changed, and finally arrived at Bianliang. Tired lips are dry and white, and they are described as haggard.

It has been half a month since Yang Tong and the others killed people on the river, and Hua Rong didn't know what the current situation was, so he had to tell what he knew as it was.

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said: "Liangzhejiang Road has been tossed into this appearance by these two thieves, is there no local official to take care of it?" ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Lin suddenly came over, these two people were recommended by Cai Jing and Liang Shicheng.

Cai and Liang, one is the chief prime minister of the Eight Classics, and the other is known as the hidden prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty.

I'm afraid that before the emperor has even reached the emperor, the edict of dismissal will come down...

Hua Rong saw that he didn't respond for a long time, and hurriedly said: "Lift, what should I do about this matter?" ”

Yang Lin woke up from his contemplation and said, "After killing a few thief birds, what's the matter, Song Jiang should have settled at this time." Although Zhu Mian is in Liangzhejiang Road, he is not a stupid bird, so he doesn't dare to go against me. ”

Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Since this is the case, I will put my mind at ease, don't mention worrying about it more along the way, I want to go to sleep." ”

Yang Lin was amused by his straightforward temperament, Hua Rong in the Water Margin, I don't know why it was written so inconsistent with the prototype, it is estimated that Shi Nai'an prefers this role.

Yang Lin waved his hand and said, "In this outer courtyard, arrange a place for Hua Rong to live, and Ming'er will take him to have a good meal." ”

The general of the Long Live Camp nodded yes and took Hua Rong out to sleep, leaving Yang Lin completely sleepy.

The situation in Jiangnan is so unbearable, it would have been a great thing to discover the hidden dangers of Manichaeism in advance, but I didn't expect these two traitors to become a scourge.

Under heavy pressure, whether the Fang La uprising will break out in advance, it is still not Fang La, whether the uprising that shook the Northern Song Dynasty can be stopped this time.

Jiangnan is rich, and Liangzhejiang Road is especially prosperous, if it is destroyed by an infighting, it is what Yang Lin does not want to see.

In any case, the current evil enemy is in the north, not the rotten and dying Khitan, but a group of half-orcs who drink blood in the white mountains and black waters.

These people have evolved the body and face of a human being, but they don't have the heart that no one should have, thinking of the absurd monarchs and ministers in today's palace, Yang Lin suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

I thought that Jingkang still had a while, but now I realized that my previous thoughts were very wrong, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the arrival of Jingkang's difficulty was not caused by that year.

This is the inevitable result of the corruption of the government in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty.

If you want to avoid this disaster, you can't wait until the Jingkang period, and even now it's a little late to start.

A cold wind blew into the guest hall and poured into his body from his neck, Yang Lin shivered, tightened his clothes, and said to himself: "Lao Tzu is going to hurry up time and start seizing power, some means... I had to use it. ”