After all, the Governor's Mansion is a capable spy, and it really does not have enough manpower, and it is okay to visit a few officials on the ordinary basis of black material, and there is always a feeling of punching the surface of the lake when dealing with such a cult with a huge base.

Yin Muhong has been in Jingchu for a long time, and has found out a lot of amazing inside information, there are people here every day who are brainwashed into becoming sect members, and then scourge their relatives and friends and pull them into the water.

One spread of ten to hundred, more powerful than the plague in the clouds, has reached the verge of an imminent outbreak.

Fang La's rebellion took only more than a month to be extinguished by Yang Shaozai, but the damage caused was so large that it hurt the muscles and bones of Liangzhe, and many places have not recovered so far.

If there is a more violent civil unrest, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos, and now is an extraordinary period, relying on strong force, Shaozai can barely suppress the forces of all parties.

These people have lost too many vested interests in Yang Shaozai's new policy, and they will definitely not give up.

Once there is any wind and grass, I am afraid that all kinds of enemies will continue to emerge like mushrooms after a rain.

Maitreya Sect is likely to be this fuse, Yin Muhong has already seen it clearly.

Yang Shaozai couldn't fall, as soon as he fell, there was absolutely no possibility of recovering again, so he could only die and break his bones.

Those who followed him were also killed, and Yin Muhong knew this better than anyone else.

It is normal for the powerful ministers of the Great Song Dynasty to have big ups and downs, but when it comes to Yang Lin, taking a wrong step is a catastrophe.

He has moved the interests of too many people, and he has also broken too many rules of officialdom, strictly speaking, he is no longer a powerful minister, but a "traitorous male".

Yin Muhong twisted his eyebrows, looked at the jumping candle flame, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, these people are bound to help him take another step, otherwise it will be all empty in the end.

Having come to this point, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you retreat, you will die.

There was a burst of gossip outside, and after a while, the two military men entered the house together, hugged their fists and said, "Lift, someone has caught a nest again." ”

"Strict interrogation is."

The two spies glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Lift, now it's not as fast as their development, and it's not a long-term solution to go on like this." ”

"Do you have any great ideas?" Yin Muhong asked.

He originally asked casually, but he didn't expect this spy, so he leaned in and whispered: "The subordinates really came up with a solution." ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Yin Muhong also rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and the current situation is too grim. What's even worse is that Shaozai is not there, and the people in the court feel that it is a minor illness and there is no need to make a fuss.

The spy narrowed his eyes and said, "Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king first." If you want to strangle these chaotic parties, it is still too late to go from the bottom up, it is better to start from the top down. We sent a few people to infiltrate the Maitreya Sect, and then found out where their first evil was, and eradicated them in one fell swoop. ”

"Is there a suitable candidate?"

The spy's face was a little hesitant, Yin Muhong slapped the table, and said, "The situation is urgent, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" ”

"It's not easy to do this, and the people who need to break into the chaos are witty and good at camouflage... It must be Yang Tianning of the original Little Wolf Battalion. ”

Yang Tianning is Yang Shaozai's righteous son, no wonder they talk hesitantly, you must know that it is very dangerous to go to the Maitreya Sect, which behaves strangely and kills people like numbness. If you are not careful, you will not be able to die a good death.

Moreover, Yang Tianning has repeatedly made great contributions, and his achievements are greater than those of himself, and in terms of rank alone, it is not the turn of the Governor's Mansion to command him.

Yin Muhong stood up, paced back and forth, and after walking two or three laps, he said categorically: "In extraordinary times, doing extraordinary things, Yang Tianning is now in Jiaozhi, I will immediately write a letter in person and send someone to invite him." ”

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The residual heat in the south of Jingchu River has not disappeared, and Yunnei Youyan has entered the golden autumn of the second year of Xuanhe.

The Han people in Datong City have begun to pay attention to eating flower cakes and spicy rabbits with frost, drinking chrysanthemum wine, the people have shaken their leather clothes, making clothes to keep out the cold, and the mother-in-law and little ladies have also begun to step up pickled melons and eggplants, making all kinds of vegetables and vegetables to prepare for winter.

Yang Lin likes the majesty and heroism of this North Gate lock and key more and more, and in it, every inch of land has had countless flesh-and-blood battles, swords and soldiers.

As soon as the cold wind passed, the streets were full of heroes, and the fat powder was light, which was very different from Bianliang.

Living here for a long time makes people feel a little arrogant in vain, no wonder people say that Yan Zhao is a sad person.

Riding out of Datong, Yang Lin said to He Su and Yao Pingzhong, who came to see him off: "Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end, and there is no need to send it here again, you don't slack off after I leave, those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, Yunnei Fuxing has taken ninety steps, and it is necessary to take the last few steps." ”

"Don't worry, Shaozai."

Yang Lin just turned around, turned back again, and instructed: "Make good use of scholars and scholars, not only to make the best use of things, but also to take more care." You have to grasp the degree of this. ”

He Su nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Xiaguan understands." "There are many scholars in Yunnei, and those who can persist until now are all pillars of talent, perseverance, and responsibility.

In the future, these people will be the backbone of the state and county officials of the imperial court, and they will be the practitioners and supporters of their own will.

Yang Lin walked a few steps, turned around for the third time, and stretched out his hand to beckon Yao Pingzhong.

Yao Pingzhong sighed a little, the teacher is really concerned about Yunnei, how can he not be moved, he must do his orders, after walking in, Yao Pingzhong asked: "Teacher?" What else is commanded? ”

"The officers and men of the Western Army, who have been fighting abroad for a long time, have no homesickness. There are no longer so many soldiers here, they can be divided into batches, change the defense in Yunnei, and those who are in turn will be stationed in Yunnei, and the others can be repaired and practiced in Qinlong. ”

Yao Pingzhong was overjoyed when he got this word, and he hugged his fists and said: "Xiyan is a soldier of the Western Army, and I thank my teacher." ”

Yang Lin walked to Yanmen, took Xu Shuwei with him, and then embarked on the road back to Beijing.

On the ancient road outside Yanmen, the guards of the Long Live Battalion waved their flags and went to Bianliang.

Yang Lin's sedan car was separated from him by seven or eight parking spaces, and the arch guard was in the center of the honor guard. This time, Yang Lin's sedan car is very large, and there are all kinds of organs inside, even the bath barrel for bathing.

This is made by Uighur craftsmen in the northwest, not to mention it is really a little comfortable, Yang Lin boarded the carriage with peace of mind and enjoyed this trip to the south.

When he came, he galloped on his horse, and even his thighs were worn out.

Regain Yunnei, rebuild Yunnei, and take the key to the north gate of the Han Dynasty back into your own hands.

Such a feat is worthy of a big book, and it is only right to enjoy it, and there is no reason to continue to rush back.

The wheels, strapped to the shock-absorbing leather, still creaked as the eight horses dragged it.

All the way south, the car occasionally bumpers strangely, and the rhythm does not seem to be entirely caused by the natural subversion of the road. Between the neighing of the carriage and the horses, you can faintly hear the thin panting of women.

In the car car sleeping tent, the brocade beast is fragrant, warm as spring. Yang Mo'er and Yang Ke'er knelt on the carpet in the car, their pink buttocks held high, and each had an autumn pear on it.

Yang Lin sat on the soft couch behind him, holding a small rattan in his hand, and whoever fell first would have to be whipped.

Simple little game, he never gets tired of it along the way, and the happiness of men is sometimes so simple... And boring.

At this time, in the team in front, a horse suddenly came to Yang Lin and said through the curtain: "Shaozai, there is a secret letter from Jing Chu." ”

"Just throw it in."

The letter fell on the carpet, Yang Lin twitched lightly, Yang Mo'er crawled over with a red face, and without using her hands, she lowered her head and bit over, but the pear didn't fall. It shows that the shock absorption of this carriage is really extraordinary.

Yang Lin picked up the pear, took her in his arms and took a bite, and the autumn pear was really ripe and juicy.

Yang Lin, who was in a good mood, became darker and darker the more he looked at it, and after a while, he turned iron blue, and scolded: "Damn, don't let people stop for a while?" ”

Getting up and letting the sisters serve and get dressed, Yang Lin lifted the curtain and said loudly: "Lu Wang, bring the horse over, you accompany me to rush back to Bianliang." I left a thousand people to escort my nephew and the ladies in the carriage. ”