In the early morning of the next day, the people of the Banzai Camp posted notices all over the city, saying that Li Chongwen and his henchmen had all been captured alive, and that those who had been wronged had come to the yamen to sign and draw the detention.

For a time, Jeju fell into madness, and countless people who were ruined poured into the street where the yamen was located, and stacks of incriminating evidence were sorted out.

On the drum tower next to the yamen, Yang Lin played with a piece of agate jade pendant, looked at the crowd on the street, and said with a smile: "This time we were careless, it can be said that we are inexperienced, and we almost buried our lives." In the future, remember to be safe and first wherever you go, if you die, your power is monstrous, it is just a pile of dry bones, and all your thoughts and efforts will be wasted. ”

Song Jiang put his hands behind his back, looked at the crowd below, and sighed: "Li Chongwen was born as a Jinshi, and he traveled through the officialdom to enter the Fengfu Yin, which is already a great future that scholars in the world can't ask for. It is time to do your best to repay the grace of heaven. Who knew that he would be insatiable and ignorant of his conscience, and he would do such an angry thing, which was really ashamed of the saint, the court, and his parents. ”

Yang Lin was slightly surprised, looking at this black fat man, standing in the wind with fluttering clothes, a little impressive.

This kid is in a place of intrigue like the Yamen, but he can be a person from all over the world; Fox friends and dog friends are all reckless, but they can cherish their family and country; kills people and sets fires without blinking, but he is a filial son who often talks about his parents.

This time the rescue was at the right time, no wonder it was called timely rain, Yang Lin said with a smile: "Gongming, you have made a great contribution this time, this string of beads is Li Chongwen's private treasure, so I will reward you." ”

Song Jiang saw that the champion Lang Qincha called his own words, obviously treating himself as his own person, and he was overjoyed in his heart. When I looked back, it was a string of beads with agate hanging from the jade pendant.

Song Jiang shook his head and said: "Lift, this is the best red jade, the color is bright but quiet, the texture is warm and moist like Hetian jade, the oil is as smooth as the skin of the jade, from the inside to the outside is beautiful, and the color is greatly enhanced." It is just right to send it to a good beauty, a court of spring is annoying, and a few pieces of red flowers fall all over the ground. It is the poem of the ancients praising this red jade. ”

When Yang Lin heard this, he hurriedly received it in his sleeve, thinking about the day when he got the girl's popularity, and then gave it to her, which was very emotional.

Then he looked up, looked at Song Jiang, and said with a smile: "You kid, you can be literate and martial, sensible and interesting, and you are really a talent!" ”

Song Jiang smiled shyly, it was black, and he looked a little cute.

Yang Lin stood up and said, "We have been delayed here for too long, we have to go to Mizhou to finish our business quickly, and I still have a big thing to do when I return to Beijing after finishing my work this time." ”

Song Jiang's expression moved, and he asked, "Do you want to be promoted?" ”

"Govern the Yellow River!"

This mother river, which is half sediment and half water, has become a man-eating beast, claiming more lives every year than foreign invasions.

The flooding of the Yellow River once caused economic and demographic losses that were worse than wars.

Since we have returned to this era, we must do something great for future generations, and the rulers of the previous few hundred years have cut down the thousand-year-old giant trees of the Loess Plateau in order to build a large number of buildings and palaces.

Damn, it's time to plant trees, and then take care of the downstream rivers, even if other things are urgent, you have to let it go first.

The Song Dynasty was an intermediate period, the era of the eruption of the Yellow River, and the last chance to govern. The Song people were unlucky, and the previous dynasties closed the nobles to log on the Loess Plateau, and the evil consequences broke out in this era. But the Song Dynasty also deserves it, the people of the Northern Song Dynasty like to build houses with wood, the whole Bianliang is full of wooden houses, the reason why the Jin people came in so easy to break Kaifeng, and it has a lot to do with the fact that there is a little bit here.

After he went back, he needed to slowly change this status quo in the court, and then fooled Huizong Zhao Ji to agree to help him promote afforestation, thinking of this, Yang Lin still had a trace of excitement.

When I was a child, I studied geography, but I was heartbroken by soil erosion and desertification, and I couldn't sleep at night and thought hard about meditation countermeasures.

Song Jiang was in awe when he heard this, and hugged his fists and said: "The villain is willing to lift the saddle before and after the horse, and accomplish this great cause." ”

Governing the Yellow River, no matter when, is a major matter for the Han people. If the Yellow River is properly managed, it will not only reduce disasters, but also turn countless wastelands downstream into fertile land and feed an infinite number of people. Although the river has now claimed countless lives, it has always been the root of the Han people, stretching for 3,000 years from the Xia Dynasty, where Chinese civilization developed and became stronger. Now it's sick and shouldn't be abandoned or disliked.

Lu Wang helped a man wrapped in a white cloth to come up, and when he got closer, it turned out to be He Tao, Yang Lin smiled and said: "He Tao, you exposed Li Chongwen for his great achievements, but you almost killed Lao Tzu in this Jeju Mansion." ”

He Tao smiled bitterly: "The villain really has no choice, if he is a Qincha, he can't cure him, so he has to let these people drink the blood of me, the 100,000 villagers and elders of Jeju Prefecture." ”

"I looted the gentry here... Bring them to justice, you will be in bad luck, these local snake forces are complicated, you stay here and have more luck than lucky, it is better to do it with me in the future. ”

He Tao was excited, and said with his hands crossed: "If Meng Qin sends him to take him in, He Tao dares to die." ”

"Take your family with you and go to Michigan with me. Lu Wang, get ready to go. ”

Lu Qian said on the side: "Lift, these corrupt officials and corrupt officials, did they leave people to escort them to Bianliang?" ”

"If you don't die if you fight a snake, you will be counterattacked, and cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the royal way. Transported them to Bianliang, Lao Tzu is not there, in case they are rescued by some Liang Gonggong and Re Gonggong, wouldn't there be a group of officials who hate me to the bone. Our official family .... Hehe, but it's very merciful. ”

Lu Qian's eyes were cold, and he said: "My subordinates understand that the people of Jeju have changed, and the people who have been bullied are angry and beat corrupt officials. ”

Song Jiang said on the side: "It's best to be half-truthful, so as not to tell the truth, according to the villain, it is better to gather the people to watch on the way to escort them, find a few people to mix in the crowd to stir up the people's emotions, and then our people will retreat..."

"That's it!" Yang Lin said: "Find a few more clerks and present all the evidence to Your Majesty... Hmm, give it to Cai Xiang first. ”

Lu Wang and Lu Qian took the order and left, and Yang Lin also got up, preparing to go back and pack up and hurry.

Dark clouds and strong winds blew, and Yang Lin led the crowd to leave Jeju Mansion.

"Gently I went, and there were more than a dozen cars of treasure than when I came." Yang Lin sang with a smile in the wind.

No one in Jeju went out of the city to see them off, and everyone was on the streets, enduring the humidity brought by the strong wind, looking at the familiar faces in the prison car.

A few pebbles suddenly attacked the elite soldiers of the Banzai battalion transporting them, and these men had poor acting skills and fled.

"If corrupt officials don't die, heaven will not be safe!" The crowd didn't know who shouted, and when the people saw this, the people who were bold and swarmed up smashed a few corrupt officials into the mud in an instant.

"Kill corrupt officials, the world is peaceful!" In the whistling sound, Li Chongwen and others ushered in a group of sheep who were oppressed by them.

The people are angry more than the power of heaven.