The torrential rain washed away the heavens and the earth.

After the heavy rain, the suburbs of Bianliang City are full of bright sunshine.

The early summer sun is warm, shining on the body and changing the warmth everywhere on the body, making people feel comfortable and want to fall asleep.

On the road, occasionally a few naughty children who don't know the world are playing around, and they are also picked up and hugged by adults, and squeezed into the city.

Today is the long-prepared ceremony of dedication, and Bianliang City has been looking forward to it for a long time.

As a person who controls the overall situation, Yang Lin walks around and arranges every detail.

Gao Shante followed closely behind him, looking very nervous, after all, this was his own training.

Yang Lin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yanei, don't be nervous, when this ceremony is over, I will ask you for credit." ”

Gao Shant sneered: "In front of Shaozai, I am what kind of Yanei, don't make fun of my subordinates." Gao Shan's Fu Pingla with Shaozai, one day is Shaozai's soldiers, Shaozai's life is the commander of Gaozai. ”

Fuck you, this kid is a fart and three cuts better than himself.

Yang Lin asked with a smile: "There will be cavalry, and the back of the war horse will be covered with baskets?" ”

"Shaozai rest assured, not a drop of horse manure will fall on the streets of Bianjing."

Under the expectation of the public, the soldiers of Xianjie slowly entered, and sure enough, the military appearance was neat, solemn and solemn, and majestic.

At the front, there was the escorted Western Xia royal family, and Li Qianshun was very haggard.

He was originally ambitious, and he was determined to make a great name in the limited land in the northwest and make the Western Xia stronger.

Unexpectedly, Wowo Wo was captured alive, escorted to the capital of the enemy country, looking at the people around him, the already prosperous Bianjing, Li Qianshun finally understood why so many people sharpened their heads and went to the Central Plains.

Compared with the big cities in the northwest border, Bianjing is like a fairyland, not like the world. Unfortunately, he has lost this opportunity forever.

A team of tens of thousands of people walked through the royal street of Bianliang, and only this city can accommodate such a grand celebration.

When the army marched to the square in front of the pile of jade buildings, Zhao Ji actually rode out on a white horse, and ignited the entire Bianliang in an instant.

The cheers were deafening, the people shouted wildly, and Zhao Ji took the limelight of 20,000 soldiers with only one person and one horse.

The roar sounded, and in the square in front of the pile of jade buildings, the fairy mist was shrouded in an instant, and after a while, the sky was full of rain and rain.

The crowd was stunned, is this the posture of a real dragon?

Yang Lin's legs were sore, and when he heard the tall handle beside him muttering to himself, he secretly said that this was the heavenly posture of bird feathers.

In the courtyard behind the pile of jade buildings, the best agarwood is burned in the waterway without money.

Nearly a hundred attendants, holding a pu fan, went to the drainage channel in front of the pile of jade buildings, connecting the square in front, and the swirling fairy mist went out from here.

When they arrived at the square, these fragrant but not choking smoke were naturally regarded as fairy mist by the common people.

You must know that if you grab a handful of these agarwoods, the discounted price is enough for ordinary people to chew for 1 day in a few days.

Zhao Ji looked at the rain of flowers in the sky, and he was almost shocked, there was a faint thunder and dragon roar in the sky, which made him himself intoxicated.

After reviewing the three armies, he accepted the kneeling and apology of the Western Xia royal family, and the ceremony gradually came to an end.

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Okay, call it a day, go home, and eat!" ”

After speaking, there was no reaction, and when he turned his head, he found that Gao Shanshan was still stunned in place, and said in his mouth: "I am the destiny of the Great Song Dynasty, and I am invincible in the world." ”

Yang Lin smiled, took the guards behind his back, walked down the pile of jade buildings, and prepared to return home.

He didn't want to participate in the next sacrifice and dinner, and all of them were immersed in the power of the Great Song Dynasty and the charm of His Majesty the Emperor, like a group of drunkards.

Yang Lin also sighed a little, the Great Song Dynasty has changed and is developing in a better direction.

Along the way, I have a lot of responsibilities, Taoism, affection, righteousness, courtesy.... They all owe something.

But now it seems that it is all worth it, and destroying Western Xia is only the first step.

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In Zhaodefang, the Song Jiang Dynasty has been waiting for a long time, and after the victory ceremony, they will take 20,000 western troops plus the men and horses of Jiangnan to levy Fangla, and go to take Dali.

Duan Miaozhen thought that by offering the map and herself, she would keep the throne of the Duan clan in Dali, but she didn't know that Yang Lin, who wanted her body, was about to erase this kingdom...

Yang Lin easily copied the map, and the intelligence from the south showed that the map was genuine.

As soon as Yang Lin got out of the carriage and came to the study, Song Jiang and Wang Chaoli hurriedly got up.

Qin Qingqing, who followed behind him, removed his court clothes, changed into light clothes, and stood behind him with his hands down.

Yang Lin said: "Take out the picture I drew, and let you put it away the first time." ”

Qin Qing's cheeks were red, it was really ambiguous that day, and there was a beautiful woman sitting in front of him, with a naked jade back, and there was a painting.

After taking out the scroll, Yang Lin showed it on the table and said, "This is a map of the mountains and rivers of Dali!" ”

Song Jiang and Wang Chaoli glanced at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward, sure enough, it was a picture of hiding soldiers.

With this map, it is clear at a glance where the people of what race, how many troops there are, and what shortcuts there are.

Those Tusi in the southwest ruled their own one-third of an acre of land, and they remained unchanged for thousands of years.

This picture is the foundation of the Dali royal family, and it is also the greatest guarantee for Yang Lin's contributions.

Song Jiang looked excited and said, "This picture? ”

"If it is fake, I have already sent someone to check, you can rest assured, march according to the plan, step by step, break through one by one, and go straight to the city of Yang Tho."

Wang Chaoli was overjoyed and asked, "Shaozai, where did this picture come from?" ”

Yang Lin's face turned red, deceived the princess in distress, and destroyed her country after she slept with her, which is really a bit ungentlemanly.

Annoyed, Yang Lin scolded: "Do your bird business, take the picture to fight well, and make meritorious contributions, it is better to be noisy here." ”

Wang Chaoli didn't know why Shaozai was suddenly angry, and said, "The lower official knows." ”

He and Song Jiang were like treasures, and they went back to prepare.

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In the forbidden, Wang Hao and Tong Guan sat opposite each other.

Tong Guan has been a little haggard recently, and in the face of such juniors, he has to bow his head and give in, but he just said: "Wang Tejin, a certain person is running around in the northwest, braving arrows, wading through the wind and snow, and pacifying the Western Xia. Now they are all praising Yang Lin's reputation, and when he arrived at a certain victorious army, the official family didn't even have a word of praise, what did he say about this matter? ”

During the Song Dynasty, the official system was changed, the rank was changed to the official, and the "Yuanfeng Jilu Ge" was issued.

Wang Huang's special official position is actually bigger than Shaozai, but Yang Lin is the same as the three divisions of Kaifeng Fuyi, and he has the name of the prime minister, and his status is higher than that of Wang Huang.

Wang Hao is really a beautiful man, with three strands of ink hair, fluttering out of the dust.

He looked at Tong Guan and said with a smile: "The Western Army's salary and property in the past few months have all been calculated on Yang Lin's head, and I am grateful to him from top to bottom. Your little credit, no matter where you talk about it, the generals of the Western Army will only elevate Yang Lin in order to protect themselves, and there will be no half of the generals to speak for you.

However, the Enfu has already been contacted, and after the dedication to the Jietai Temple, we will collectively write to abolish the Western Army.

When the time comes, Enfu will recommend you to the area of Qinlong and Xixia, and your Shengjie army is the only barrier in the northwest, so why compete with them for the current small profits. ”

Tong Guan's heart really put it into his stomach, and he said gratefully: "Mr. Enfu's great kindness, a toothless and unforgettable but Tong can struggle out this time, and he will repay Mr. Enfu." ”