The official road in Mizhou has been built flat and wide enough, tamped back and forth with loess, and there are bluestone slabs around, and the carriage walks on it, and there are not too many bumps.

Yang Lin waved goodbye to the officials behind him and prepared to go to Lianghuai.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little awkward, Huang Xuanzhi and Lingyun Xiaodaogu, who had just arrived from Youyan, looked timidly at Xu Yuenu, who looked at the eldest sister, who was looking at the two little girls back and forth.

Miao'er, who was standing on the side, fanned the flames from time to time, lowered her head and muttered in Xu Yuenu's ear.

Yang Lin laughed dryly and said: "This is Xuanzhi, this is Lingyun, they are all newcomers in Luoyangna, you all know each other, and you will all be good sisters in the future." ”

"Hello sister." The two little girls are very sensible, and when they see this tall beauty, they know that they are not easy to mess with, and they take the lead in greeting them obediently.

Xu Yuenu nodded lightly, smashed Yang Lin with her arm, and asked in his ear, "This is not as big as Yang Tianai's yellow-haired girl." ”

Yang Lin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Whoever said it, it's not small." ”

"I'm fourteen." Huang Xuanzhi said first, Lingyun was a little shy, and said timidly: "Ten... Fifteen. ”

Xu Yuenu pursed her lips, looking like she didn't expect, Yang Lin simply squeezed into the middle, one in one hand, and said with a smile: "This is all in line with the national conditions and laws of the Great Song Dynasty, do you understand the law!" ”

The shadow of the sun slanted slightly to the west, under the shade of green willows, and there was a burst of laughter in the carriage.

In the end, it was Xu Yuenu, who had a big temperament, and after a while, he became familiar with the two little girls.

Yang Lin fell to the side, sleeping soundly, the weather was getting hotter, and only a thin curtain was hung on the carriage window.

Lu Qian picked up the horse and came over, and said softly outside: "Shaozai? ”

Without answering, Lu Qian shouted again, and a soft voice came from inside, "Lu Yuhou, Da Lang, he is asleep." ”

"Oh", Lu Qian shook his head and smiled, and went to order his subordinates to prepare to enter the city for repairs.

There is a city gate in front of him, with two big characters written on Juxian, and there are also officials at the city gate to greet him.

This small county, there is nothing to check, there are official documents in Mizhou, Yang Lin came here to rest for a night, and set off as soon as it was dawn.

After entering the city, Yang Lin stretched his waist, twisted his waist and jumped out of the car.

The female relatives in the car went to spread out the quilt and prepare to sleep and rest for the night, Lu Qian came to the courtyard and whispered to Yang Lin: "Shaozai, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent someone to say that His Majesty coughed up blood in the middle of the night, and his body was afraid of a dark disease." ”

When Yang Lin heard this, his scalp tightened, his eyebrows just wrinkled, and he suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Who will spread the news?" ”

"A eunuch in the Inner Servant Province."

Yang Lin immediately sneered and said, "This is Yang Jian can't wait, I want to go back now, it's understandable that he is old, but our business hasn't been done yet." This is not a hasty matter, it is best to be perfect, you send someone back, and give his nephew an official position at will, or simply take the official position and give him an idle position, so that the dynasty can immediately watch it. ”

Lu Qian nodded and said, "Don't you need to ask about the official family's condition?" ”

"The official family is sick, and other people will want me to report it, only the family from the Ministry of Internal Affairs is here, which is obviously fake news. Could it be that the eunuchs of the Inner Servant Province will move faster than my carefully cultivated fanzi? ”

Of course, Yang Lin would not give such an important position in the forbidden middle school to Yang Jian alone, even if it is in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Japan is also Yang Lin's confidant.

After Lu Qian left, Yang Lin thought deeply while returning to the house.

I still have enough patience, but the people below are almost unable to stay.

The Great Song Dynasty, how many diehards are still there, now it seems to be calm, if it really takes the road of seeking the dynasty and usurping the throne, who will come out to oppose it.

This is not a trivial matter, and it must be done at the best time, because too early will cause unexpected resistance, and may even cause chaos in the whole country; It's too late, and these henchmen can't wait, in case they give themselves a Chen Qiao mutiny, and the yellow robe is added, then they will be passive.

He is young and has no emperor addiction, so he is not so anxious. Waiting for the best time, everything is ready, and pushing the boat to the throne of God is the best.

In that way, the turmoil of this matter can be minimized and the country of Zhao Song can be taken away.

I entered the room full of worries, and saw two girls holding a thin quilt, wanting to sleep with Miao'er outside.

The red rhombus-like mouth pursed slightly, unspeakable grievances. The sisters looked at Yang Lin blankly and didn't dare to speak.

Yang Lin held them one by one, holding them sideways on his shoulders, such a petite body was as light as nothing in Yang Lin's hands.

Xu Yuenu looked at him in surprise, and Yang Lin said with a smile: "Ju County is a small place and the conditions are poor, so everyone squeezes in and works together for one night." ”

Xu Yuenu glanced at him with shame and anger, and randomly turned her head to fiddle with her hair, Yang Lin smiled and threw the two girls on the bed.

Although Ju County is small, the line of preparation for this big official is really not bad, especially this big bed, which won Yang Lin's heart.

Huang Xuanzhi and Xiao Daogu were very shy, one left and one right shrunk in Yang Lin's arms, Yang Lin rubbed his thin and silky clothes, and smiled softly: "As soon as the sky dawns tomorrow, we will all be a family." ”

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The sky is slightly bright, the breeze is blowing, there is still a faint fragrance, and last night's carnival seems to have disappeared with the wind, leaving no trace.

Under the rising sun, Lingyun lying on his chest, his delicate face was like a bright jade carving, exuding a faint brilliance.

Yang Lin gently placed her on the bed, crossed a few delicate bodies, and then came to the bed to get dressed.

After simply rinsing his mouth and washing his face, Yang Lin went to the courtyard and punched for half an hour as usual.

Lu Qian came in happily and said, "Shaozai, the person who has just ruled the River Division, the canal not far from here can go directly to Lianghuai. Shall we go to Huaiyin, or shall we go to Shanyang? ”

After thinking about it, Yang Lin wiped his sweat and said: "It's okay to go to Huaiyin, then go straight to Yangzhou, stay in Yangzhou for a few days, go to Hangzhou after crossing the river, and finally go to Fuzhou." ”

Lu Qian sells salt all the year round and is very familiar with these places, and said with a worried face: "Shaozai, if this is the case, you can only go to Jingchu when you come back, and the Jingchu area is not easy to walk." ”

"What's wrong with Jing Chu?"

"In the Jingchu area, when the country was founded, several Song generals killed too hard. In addition, there are many mountains and rivers in those places, and there are many bandits hidden in many mountains, rivers and lakes. Take Dongting Lake as an example, it is a den of thieves. ”

In the past 100 years of the Northern Song Dynasty, although Bianliang has been managed well, the local people have been miserable.

The scholars live as happily as the gods, and naturally there are countless small people who are fighting for them. Otherwise, these are the social resources, and they can't be out of thin air. The area of Jingchu, Sichuan and Shu was also a big rebel in the Song Dynasty.

Yang Lin frowned and said, "We patrol the world, we are afraid that we will not meet these ghosts, but whenever we see one, we will solve one." ”