Bianliang City, Zhaode Fang.

Yang Lin was only recalled, and no charges were confirmed, so no one disturbed his mansion. It's just that in the surrounding courtyard, there are all kinds of Zhuang Ke guards wearing armor and blades, protecting Zhaodefang to the water, looking like a great enemy.

The lobby was brightly lit, the burning candles were as thick as an arm, Yang Tong's left and right hands were each holding a yawning toddler, and there was a child in the middle who was rubbing his sleepy eyes.

The people of the Long Live Camp had already brought the news of Yang Lin, and after Yang Tong returned to Bianliang, the first thing he did was to bring a grandson and two granddaughters to him. The three children were very comfortable in his big belly and did not cry.

The small figures of the three children were lying side by side in Yang Tong's arms, and there were still some gaps. He looked down at the three children, his eyes were full of tenderness, and there was some resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes. This is my Yang Tong's bloodline, and I have to protect them when the sky falls.

Raising his head, Yang Tong's whole temperament changed, his eyes were as sharp as a tiger, staring at the courtyard outside the lobby, and he said in a low voice: "This is the blood of the Yang family, and Yao'er in the backyard is the daughter-in-law of Ming Media." Fourth, if there is a change, you have to protect the four of them and escape from Bianliang through the tunnel. ”

Yang Tong is a hero after all, and he is very warm to be able to do this, and it is impossible to expect him to love and protect all of Yang Lin's concubines. If he had been so loving, he probably wouldn't have lived to this day.

Lu Taixuan licked his chapped lips and said, "Big brother, I haven't been so nervous for a long time, this old arm and legs, I don't know if I can cope with it." ”

On the third watch of the moonlit night, Yang Lin outside Bianliang City broke through the layers of checkpoints, overturned many checkpoints along the way, and finally came to the city. After all, this is a Great Song Dynasty's own army, and the people who collected the customs did not do their best to stop it.

The Jurchens were raging, and the originally lively suburbs of Bianliang turned out to be a little deserted at night.

In the night, the sea of fire is like a tide, and countless knights light torches, illuminating the east gate of Bianliang as if it were day.

The forbidden army defending the city panicked, and Hua Rong shouted loudly under the city, only saying that it was Shaozai who returned to the dynasty to defend against the Jurchens.

Yang Lin took off his helmet and held it in his arms, and the city tower couldn't see it really, and a soldier fell from the air, shouting loudly: "Sure enough, it's Yang Shaozai." ”

Pan Xin, the general of the forbidden army who rushed to hear the news on the city tower, said with a smile: "Shaozai take a break, I'll go and ask for instructions." ”

Some time ago, the city of Bianliang was full of wind and rain, and Yang was falling everywhere, at this time, Yang Lin actually led the troops back to the court, and the defenders did not dare to open the city gate to let him in, even if they were bold.

Yang Lin scolded impatiently: "What do you ask, when the official returns to the court, can't he even enter Bianliang?" ”

The general of the city tower was secretly anxious, he looked around, and there was no sense of security at all. The forbidden army under his command followed Yang Lin to conquer Fang La in the south of the Yangtze River, and went to Dali to fight with the Gao family army for a year, and finally killed tens of thousands of people in Tubo, and it was Yang Lin who took them to take revenge.

He led the troops three times, all of them were coaches, and they all returned with big victories, and he didn't know how many henchmen he had developed. Many low-level officers of the forbidden army were promoted by him, and tonight, his own army guarded the east gate, why was it so coincidental that Yang Lin came from the east gate, according to the route they came, the north gate was the closest.

Yang Lin pulled his throat below, and scolded and shouted: "This official asked you to open the city gate immediately, I have an urgent military situation to see the official's family, and a delay of a moment will cost tens of thousands of lives, you can't afford it." ”

Pan Xin also followed him to levy Fang La, and he was also the brother of Pan Yi, and he knew that Yang Lin was terrible. In many places in the northwest and southwest, the local officials and people did not know that there was a young ruler, but they did not know that there was a court. He was always good at buying people's hearts in the army, and if one or two opened the gates for him, and the tens of thousands of horses under the city poured in, he would be finished.

Under hesitation, the beads of sweat on Pan Xin's forehead rolled down, and after wiping the sweat on his forehead, Pan Xin suddenly found that several small soldiers had gloomy faces, and slowly approached him with their heads down.

Suddenly, a bright firework rose in the army under the city. Pan Yi had already seen the little soldier leaning over, his hand touched the hilt of the knife, and he didn't care about anything else in a hurry, so he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Open the city gate!" ”

When the fireworks went off, there were already a lot of generals who led the troops to the city, opened the heavy city gate of Bianliang, the soldiers on the city tower cut the rope of the suspension bridge, and Yang Lin put on a helmet and entered the city surrounded by everyone.

Countless torches shone on the streets of Bianliang, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves disturbed the sleeping people, and the surrounding houses with closed doors and windows were quietly opened at this moment, and in the cracks in the windows, peeking out.

I saw Bianliang East Street, which was already a sea of torches, and boundless cavalry poured in.

Although Bianliang has been peaceful for a long time, and the armaments everywhere are relaxed, such a momentum still alarms the forbidden troops of all battalions. Gao Yu's mansion, the carriages and horses continued, and the palace marshal Gao Yu, who was awakened, immediately ordered to beat the summoning drum.

The Jingying forbidden army was quickly mobilized, and countless generals crawled out of the quilt, put on armor and rushed to the imperial city. Ministers like Seed Master Dao, Seed Master Zhong, and Cai Bian also gathered generals and rushed to the imperial city.

There are Qin Wang's soldiers and horses entering the Bianliang Palace, this is everyone's speculation, as for Yang Lin, there is no doubt. Because Yang Lin is still in Youyan, he will not be able to come back so soon.

"Punish the treacherous and evil, and clean the king's side!" Yang Lin took the lead in shouting.

Soon, the sound shook Bianliang, and the shouts were so loud that everyone seemed to tear their chests apart. On the street, tens of thousands of horses made a fuss in Bianliang, as if they were about to overturn the entire Bianliang City.

A fierce battle had just been fought, and then Tima came to Bianliang, and the strength of his body was supposed to have been used up a long time ago, but the group of people were all red with excitement, like gamblers, roaring neatly.

The tips of their knives were still stained with the blood of the strongest warrior in the world, the Jurchens, and their armor was full of scars and blood. Opposite them, the glamorous Jingying forbidden army was trembling one by one.

Although there is no training in the Dumen Forbidden Army, once a year Jinmingchi competes for the bid, and once a year on the Shangyuan Festival to watch the lanterns. All the guards are going to pull out and stand in line. The march in formation, somewhat orderly, does not look like a rabble.

But today, facing these military men in the northwest, they are crooked and twisted all over the square outside the Donghua Palace, and the difference in aura is not the same.

More forbidden troops, blocked by their own people, can't even get in at all... There are hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops in Beijing, and with Yang Lin occupying the square street first, he may not even be able to step on the bluestone slab of the imperial city tonight.

In Gen Yue, Zhao Ji's face was pale, but he couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't stand up anymore, and leaned limply on the soft couch. In the end, my legs trembled as if I couldn't stop anymore.

"Yang. Yang Aiqing... He's all to blame for you, you... Alas, think of a way. ”

Liang Shicheng, He Guan, and several eunuchs, all crowded in front of Zhao Ji's couch. Liang Shicheng was also confused at this time, bowing his head and pacing around, sighing and sighing.

There were also several eunuchs who shrunk into a ball, trembling as if they were sifting chaff, and Gen Yue was panicked.

A hint of gloom flashed in Liang Shicheng's eyes, he didn't expect this slick businessman's son to be so bold. This time, no matter what, it was a tear with Yang Lin.

He quietly walked out, beckoned Wu Ranbo, who was directly from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, to come forward, and told him to go to Zhaodefang and capture Yang Lin's relatives.

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