In late spring, the twigs spit green. The spring breeze is mixed with the cold,

The Song army of Xingqing Mansion left a few defenders to guard the new cities everywhere, and then carefully selected soldiers were ready to go to Bianliang to offer their victory.

In the vicinity of Hehuang, the Song army attacked the city with all its might, and the Tubo people could not parry, so they could only surrender.

Yao Gu collected the remnants of Tubo, placed temporary officials, left more than 10,000 soldiers, and rushed to join the defenders of Xingqing Mansion with the leaders of the four tribes.

The two sides met in Jingzhou, and none of the Western Xia royal family died, but all of them were detained in the army.

Yang Lin stretched his waist and came out of the government office, and was immediately startled.

There were seven or eight generals standing at the door, all looking at him with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen... When did it come? Why is it so neat, huh? General Yao, aren't you fighting Tibet in Hehuang? ”

The seed master led everyone and hugged his fists together and said: "Shaozai, Tubo is a clown who jumps off the beam, and it has now been recovered." I waited for the whole division to lead the formation, and we were ready to go to Bianjing to offer victory, and we only needed to wait for Shaozai's order to set off. ”

Yang Lin was originally planning to leave, but somehow, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

In his plan, these veterans of the Western Army are not stupid, they should understand their situation.

Except for Qin Long, the Great Song Dynasty did not have any army, and the main general had the right to the Western Army.

If they want to maintain their power, don't they know that they need to find a backer? I was as tired as my second grandson, and I asked my subordinates to search for beauties in Yan'an Mansion, didn't you give them a signal and opportunity.

You must know that Qin Qingqing was found and offered, Yang Lin didn't even look at it on the first night, and fell asleep.

Now these generals are happy to go to Bianliang, if they can't get along with themselves, it is estimated that they can release their military power with a glass of wine after the dedication. These generals can stay away from their own territory, buy beautiful maids in Bianliang, live in mansions, and eat mixed food.

To tell the truth, Yang Lin didn't want to see this situation, once the Western Army was also directly controlled by the imperial court, it was bound to be the same as other Song troops, the soldiers did not know the generals, the generals did not know the soldiers, and the combat effectiveness gradually fell into mediocrity.

You don't open your eyes like this, it's hard for me to do it, don't you have anyone to vote for your name, and go up the pole to protect you?

Yang Lin sighed and said, "Since that's the case, let's go." The official has been away from Bianjing for a long time, and the saint has already issued an order, which arrived last night, asking the official to return to Beijing as soon as possible. ”

As soon as the generals heard this, Yang Shaozai's holy family was really incomparable, and the official family couldn't leave this close minister for a moment.

How did they know that Zhao Ji heard that he wanted to offer Jiejie, such a big scene, let others do it, he was afraid that he would not be able to get that grand momentum.

Yang Lin is an expert in this regard, and several big scenes are breathtaking, so he ordered to urge him to set off quickly and return to Beijing in advance.

The generals did not know what to do, and they even determined that Yang Lin was the first celebrity in front of the emperor, and coupled with the champion background of the last orthodox imperial examination, the future is limitless.

If you want to keep the power of the Western Army family, you must be next to this big tree, and everyone's eyes looked at Yang Lin, and they became a little eager.

Everyone had their own thoughts, rode back to the east, and rushed to Yan'an Mansion.

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In the study of the old breed of Xianggong in Yan'an Mansion, the candle flame is flickering, reflecting the two figures on the wall constantly shaking.

The breeder has been a horse for half a lifetime, and the eldest son has a furrow in his chest, which is quite the style of his father, but unfortunately he died in Tiandu Mountain; The second son was brave and good at fighting, and did not let his father and brother, but he was hit by an arrow in his body and died, which should be tetanus.

Up to now, there is only one young daughter left, but fortunately, in the family of his younger brother Planter, he has given birth to many sons, which can be regarded as leaving a bloodline for the family.

Looking at the elder brother who was getting older and older, the seed master went back to twenty years ago in a trance:

The bedroom was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and the two brothers looked at the old man on the bed with sad faces.

The old man in the curtain was dying, and his palms were shriveled and weak, but he still tried his best to stretch forward.

The planter who was kneeling beside the bed held his father's hand tightly, "Father, rest assured, the child will manage the farmer's army well and not let the farmer decline in the hands of me and my younger brother." ”

The old man smiled with relief, patted the back of his hand with both hands encouragingly, and then hung down weakly, and said no more.

Among the planters who were crying loudly, the planters caressed their backs and said softly: "From now on, you and my brothers, we will plant the lintel of the family together." ”

Thoughts flashed back, and the planter looked at his brother with white hair, he had fulfilled his oath, and the farmer was overpowering the Zhejia, Yang, and Yao families in the Western Army, and his brother was also a well-deserved first general of the Western Army.

Now it has swept away the Western Xia and fulfilled a long-cherished wish for a hundred years, but what next...

If there is no support, those civilian officials in the DPRK and China will inevitably come up and thorn their eyes, and the Western army outside the Great Song Dynasty military system will completely collapse.

"Yang Shaozai is an important minister in the court, he will never marry the daughter of the Western Army family as his wife, if you want to seek his protection and contribute to maintaining the status quo of the Western Army in the temple, I think I will be wronged."

The peach they are talking about is the young daughter of the planter, and her name is called Seed Guiyi.

The seed master said with a chuckle: "For the rise and fall of a clan, how many men in the clan spill blood, and they do not hesitate to do so. There is a spirit under the spring, and my father's hope allows me to go to the soup and fight the fire, why not a daughter? Besides, as long as I am waiting outside, for Shaozai's strong reinforcement, even if she enters the Yang Mansion, who would dare to take her as a concubine. ”

"The ancients said that when the water is clear, there are no fish, and people have no ambition, which is the most terrible, and they will never be handed over. I don't care what Yang Lin does, his hands are poisonous and his heart is black, his private section is damaged, his righteousness is not lost, and the most important thing is that he is young. ”

The seed master nodded, thinking that it was a big advantage to be so young, and befriending him meant that for a long time in the future, the DPRK and China would have a backer.

Cai Jing, Zeng Bu, Liang Shicheng and others are all middle-aged, and now they are on a par in the DPRK and China. Even if it is still a little inferior, I believe that it will be able to catch up slowly in the future.

What's more, the other forces are already saturated, and they may not care about the hot potato of the Western Army.

Under Yang Shaozai's command, there is still a lack of a large number of vassals, and it is said that there is only one foreign minister of the Ministry of Rites, who was personally promoted by Shaozai.

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The wind hits the window eaves, and it is difficult to sleep late at night.

The Western Army longs for Yang Shaozai's protection, and Yang Shaozai also longs for the Western Army's retribution.

He made an expression in vain, and no one came to make a statement until now, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The Jiangmen family, the northwest barrier, how can they be so stupid.

Oops, the place under him felt the scratching of his teeth, Yang Lin looked down, Qin Qingqing looked up at the pretty face of Hua Rongyue, soft and timid, with a scared look of making a mistake, his eyes were red with fright, and he said aggrievedly: "Slave.. I haven't done it, it's rusty and tight. ”

Yang Lin sighed in his stomach, a beautiful girl like Qingqing, in her own era, there are at least dozens of people who are chasing after her.

But here, the best destination for a beautiful woman from a poor family is to enter a big family as a concubine. If they marry into a poor family, their beauty often brings not luck, but disaster. In short, following himself is the best destination, Yang Lin explained himself.

Thinking like this, the guilt disappeared, Yang Lin patted her cheek and said with a smile: "While the master is outside, practice more, and when you return to Bianliang, you may not have your share." ”

Qin Qingqing burst into tears and laughed, blushing into his master's arms, and pounding his fists with shame.

Yang Lin's mind had already drifted out of the window, the northwest was an important link, especially after the destruction of the Western Xia, the passage with the Western Regions and Mongolia was opened, and the location here was even more important.

Alas, if they don't come again, Lao Tzu won't carry it anymore, take the initiative to come to the door.