Outside the big tent, several guards were sleeping outside, and after Lu Wang made the bed, he consciously sat on the small bed on the side, ready to sleep.

Yang Lin sat at the head of the bed and coughed lightly, and Lu Wang looked at him puzzled: "Shaozai? ”

"You see the moonlight is so charming, aren't you going to go out and enjoy it?" Yang Lin asked.

"Hahaha, Shaozai, are you okay. We have a big tent with a roof, where can we see the moonlight? My subordinates have been traveling south and north for so many years, and I don't dare to say anything else, I have rich experience, and I know that there is rain tonight as soon as I stretch out my hand. Lu Wang looked a little proud, and as he spoke, he untied the matching knife and put it in a place where he could reach it with his hand.

Turning over, Lu Wang closed his eyes and said, "I see, Shaozai is tired and confused, just sleep for a while." ”

Yang Lin secretly said in his heart, he must bring Lu Qian next time, he is really ignorant.

"Lu Wang, I don't need your escort tonight, you can go out to sleep." Yang Lin said in a deep voice.

Lu Wang turned around in confusion, and suddenly his face suddenly realized, and a bone got up, touched the knife and whispered: "Shaozai, are you going to kill someone." ”

"Get out of here, next time Lao Tzu will definitely bring Lu Qian out."

Lu Wang, who was kicked out inexplicably, was very aggrieved in his heart, Lu Qian? How can he have his own skills, when he was walking salt on Huaiyang Road, he saved him several times.

When he was scratching his head and complaining, Tingting was hired in the distance, and two people came over, these two people held hands, their steps were a little strange, and their legs seemed to be a little trembling.

So nervous? Close to Shaozai? Could it be an assassin?

Lu Wang became suspicious, put the Pu knife in his hand in front of him, and stared: "Who is here, what are you doing?" ”

The guards next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so Old Man Zhu snorted, dragged him aside by the shoulders, and whispered to his ear.

Lu Wang said with annoyance: "Why didn't you say it earlier, no wonder Shaozai didn't have a nose or an eye on my nose." ”

The two sisters, who had just learned that they had changed their surnames, walked to the tent with their heads down, and the lights in the big tent went out in a short time.

......

The sound of light rain was dripping, hitting the tent, and the sky had already broken down.

Yang Lin stretched his waist, stretched out his hand and touched the fact that his side was already empty, only the residual temperature, reminding himself that there was once someone here.

Yang Lin wiped his face and muttered, "What Lu Wang said is really accurate, it's raining." ”

An autumn rain and a cold, put on a robe and sat on the edge of the bed, Yang Mo'er and Yang Ke'er heard the movement, came over with a wooden basin and toiletries, and waited at the bedside.

Lying in front of Yang Lin one after the other, Ying said: "Master, the slave is waiting for you to get up." ”

The two delicate flowers let themselves pick at will, and they said good and obedient words and flattery, and a man naturally gave birth to some pity, and Yang Lin was no exception.

When they came, they must have been instructed by the tribe, and they were a bit of a slave and maid in the Tang Dynasty, but they were nondescript.

Seeing that the two of them showed the softness and gentleness that the young men of the tribe had never seen before, and the shyness of their eyebrows and eyes was like a delicate and shy concubine, Yang Lin smiled and coaxed a few words. They were left to their clumsiness to wash and dress themselves, and then a few of their sisters' maids came in to wait for them to clean up the bedding.

An elderly mother-in-law cut off two pieces of blood-stained fabric and said with a smile: "They Han people, but they can pay attention to this." ”

The two sisters glanced at each other and bowed their heads together coquettishly.

Yang Lin had already come out, and sure enough, there was a little chill in the air, but fortunately, he had the unique Uighur lapel armor in it, and he didn't feel cold.

Lu Wang handed over a coat and said, "Shaozai, it's finally getting cold, Uncle Xu said that this plague is afraid of cold, and it seems that it can be better controlled." ”

Yang Lin nodded happily, controlling the epidemic is the most important thing at the moment. Some epidemics are afraid of cold, some epidemics are afraid of heat, and now it seems that it is better to be afraid of cold, after all, it is close to the grassland, and it will cool down immediately in autumn.

After standing for a while, Yang Ye, who had been waiting in the distance, ran over with a smoke. He said with a smile on his face: "Shaozai, seeing that it is raining again, it is better to stay in our nightfall department for one more day." ”

Yang Lin nodded and said, "The water and grass here are not very prosperous, instead of continuing to graze, it is better to build a small city." ”

Yang Ye's eyes were almost red, his heartbeat was faster, and he couldn't wait to prick up his ears to listen. Once the city is built, he is also the lord of the city. The strength of his tribe is not good, and the pasture he occupies must be very poor.

Yang Lin continued: "The tea and horse trade road is becoming more and more prosperous, and the road in Jingzhaofu is blocked, so it is better to divert it here, and go to Yunnei to enter Hedong, Hebei, and Youyan. In these places along the way, a lot of construction was carried out and cities were built. ”

Even the Uighurs, who were as strong as Dang Xiang and Hexi, were in the same city, and these people were in competition with each other, and no one had the opportunity to occupy a lot of resources.

This move fundamentally cut off the signs of someone gradually growing and threatening the imperial court, and the resources in the northwest can be said to be completely at the disposal of Yang Lin, Song Jiang and others, which is also the reason why the heroes in the northwest bow down.

The fall of Western Xia and Great Liao, and the two-hundred-year civil war in Tibet, made these places no longer have a force that could gather a clan. This is the time when the alien race in the northwest is the weakest, and Yang Lin grasped the timing just right.

From this point of view, Yang Lin's prestige in the northwest is really similar to An Lushan's subduing of the Khitan and Xi people in the northeast.

Break it with force, and then tame it with profit, and put a tight hoop on this group of fierce and warlike people.

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In Jingchu Province, Yin Muhong frowned, and the development of the situation greatly exceeded his expectations.

I did not expect the cult to develop so rapidly this time, and the more in-depth the investigation, the more terrifying it became.

He has already touched the crux of the matter, and after losing power, the Jiangnan gentry group did not stop and became the obedient people of the Great Song Dynasty under the rule of Shaozai.

They are willing to try any means, and they do not hesitate to use all means to resist.

He made friends with the Jurchens, and even funded support for cults.

Most of the religious believers are mountain people who live a difficult life, and these people are confused, and after being bewitched, they often deny their relatives and use cruel methods. As long as Maitreya's envoy gives an order, they can raise the butcher's knife to their loved ones without blinking, just because they don't believe in Maitreya and King Ming.

And with the huge wealth invested by a large number of gentry, it is equivalent to adding a fierce fire oil to the fire.

In the compound in front of me, there are miserable corpses everywhere, some limbs have been smashed, some have seven orifices have been stripped of, and some are naked and their lower bodies are rotten with flesh and blood... This is all the method of Maitreya.

This rather extravagant mansion was turned upside down, and the money was swept away.

Yin Muhong walked into the guest hall, and in the middle of the hall, there was a circle of heads, and a wooden Buddha in the middle, with a bare chest and bare arms, and his eyes were round.

"King Jingang!"