Chapter 440: The World Is Ridiculous, A Dream

The Song army, which was in a hurry at the foot of the mountain, fortunately extinguished the poisonous weeds in time, but the words of the next herald made the soldiers silent.

"The Daimyo's Mansion has fallen!"

In the second year of Song Renzong's Qingli, the imperial court ordered to build a companion capital, known as "Beijing", which is the only companion capital of the Great Song Dynasty, the population of the Daimyo Mansion reached more than one million, the city wall was strong and indestructible, and the topography of the Central Plains was very important.

"I just want to break my head, and I can't think of how to lose the Daimyo's Mansion." Hu Yantong, who had a white cloth wrapped around his arm, said in amazement.

He couldn't figure it out, and Yang Lin couldn't figure it out, how the good situation had become what it was now.

Just a little right, I have worked hard to manage it, secretly planned, and the layout has come to the time to see results. At this time, Yang Lin, like the old farmers outside the Daimyo's mansion, fell short when he saw the harvest immediately.

Irritability, depression, resentment... All kinds of emotions erupted at once, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time rose to the sky.

Yang Lin, who was extremely angry, did not scold as usual, and the whole person was cold. The gloomy eyes swept around, and the air around them was filled with the smell of poisonous weeds.

Glaring at Jia Xian, he said curtly: "Xu is the wind is blowing inaccurately today... When we got back, we threw away all the poisonous weeds. ”

Yang Lin shook his head and said, "Stay, save it, and use it if you can't keep it in the future." After speaking, he said to the generals: "Since the military situation has changed, follow me back to the big tent, and we will discuss a countermeasure." ”

patted the dust on his buttocks, these young generals were still poisoning their own people with Shaozai just now, and they were very happy. Now their faces are heavy, and a cold fact is in front of them, and the bitter battle on the front line may be in vain.

"At present, the mistake has been made, and it is useless to talk about the previous things, I only talk about the future deployment." Yang Lin pointed to the sand table, sighed and said: "The hope of the Jurchen North dragging to death in Youyan is already very slim, we must divide a team of soldiers and horses that will definitely win the battle, and go south to clear this group of Nezha's troublesome Jurchen Tartars." ”

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In Bianliang City, the wind direction has changed greatly.

On the periphery of Genyue, at the headquarters of the Banzai camp, a group of craftsmen are still carefully carving this unique garden.

A group of Red Tassel Forbidden Army surrounded the place, and outside the Banzai Camp were a group of trained dead soldiers, but when they arrived at the real base camp, they were all genuine craftsmen.

The forbidden soldiers rushed in and kicked open the gate in the middle, led by Cao Hong, the commander of the palace. Behind him, there were seven or eight people, who were the eunuchs of the Inner Servant Province.

"Which one is Yin Muhong?"

In the middle of the pile of books stood a middle-aged scribe, handsome, elegant and graceful, and with an outstanding bearing. "I am Yin Muhong."

"The suspect Yin Muhong spread rumors, demagoguery, and plotted misdeeds.

Yin Muhong quietly glanced at him, and everyone in the Long Live camp saw it.

At the same time, at the entrance of the sleeve building, a team of forbidden troops was like wolves, driving the crowd to post seals.

The sleeve building has faintly become the wealth center of Bianliang and even the world, and it is difficult to get rid of it in the way of businessmen, unless you do business without silver tickets. Now fewer and fewer people are willing to go out to trade with gold, silver and copper coins.

The Daimyo's Mansion fell, and the Central Plains was exposed to the iron cavalry of the Jin soldiers, and none of the Xiang troops along the line could fight. After finishing Yan Xiyin, he will soon be able to accomplish a feat, an army to overthrow a huge empire. The imperial court issued notices all over the country, allowing the state capitals to recruit soldiers and brave soldiers to King Qin of Bianliang.

At this time, Liang Shicheng suddenly became troubled and took out a letter written by Yang Lin himself, reporting that the Beijing Camp Forbidden Army was destroyed because of this. In order to clear his son's name, Cai Jing also had to choose to join forces with him.

The shortcomings of Yang Lin's power are all in the local area, and there is no doubt at this time, no one in the court speaks for him, except for a few people.

Zhao Ji has no master of the six gods, and the arrival of the golden soldiers makes him chaotic, and he does not have the immortal spirit of the past. Among Gen Yue, he was furious three times a day, and he really couldn't imagine that the peaceful and prosperous times that his courtiers talked about day and night were like this.

The overwhelming impeachment of the DPRK and China pointed the finger at Yang Lin, and as for Cai You, almost no one mentioned it.

It seems that everyone has clearly decided that this battle was lost by Yang Lin, and they even deceived themselves, and many people really think so in their hearts.

The three of them became tigers, and Zhao Ji slowly found an outlet. However, his indecision in the face of major events is also undoubted.

The emperor was furious at first and sent people to issue an edict to transfer Yang Lin back to Beijing. Then he sealed the sleeve building and arrested Yin Muhong.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he ordered Yin Muhong to be released on the same day. Poor Yin Muhong returned to the house, but his ass was still hot, and someone came to arrest him again. If so, three in and three out...

A cavalry of an alien race broke through the Daimyo Mansion of the capital and burned and plundered on the border of Kaifeng Mansion.

At this time, almost everyone in the court of the Northern Song Dynasty was busy slandering a general who led troops abroad. It seems that this earth-shattering disaster was caused by Yang Lin. No one mentions half a sentence of past exploits, and whoever dares to say a word for a traitor seems to be a sinner of the Great Song Dynasty.

In Gen Yue, Yang Jian was so frightened that he didn't dare to go out, and the officials didn't see him in the past few days. When he was standing at the door, it happened that Liang Shicheng rushed in from outside, and when he saw Yang Jian, he smiled and said, "Yang Daguan, the heat is at the head, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang Jian lowered his head and said, "Mrs. Liang, but you came to see the official's family?" ”

"Exactly, we have found something here, and we have to explain it to the officials." Liang Shicheng walked as he spoke, and he didn't want to delay for half an hour, seeing that Yang Jian was secretly frightened.

Entering Genyue, Liang Shicheng saw Zhao Ji's ugly face, stepped forward and saluted: "Official." ”

In Zhao Ji's opinion, now that a person can make himself feel a little more at ease, he sighed and said: "You came at the right time, there is a battle report outside, has the Tartar retreated?" ”

Liang Shicheng said with a smile: "The housekeeper doesn't need to worry too much, this Tartar is just a lonely fluke, we have 600,000 people in the Beijing camp, and they won't disturb the official family." ”

Zhao Ji was relieved, and he didn't think about whether it was right or not, whether it made sense, but the whole person relaxed a lot.

"Compared with the Jurchen minor trouble, the minister suggested that the official family take a look at this." After speaking, Liang Shicheng took out an account book from his sleeve, which listed the annual income details of the three city divisions of the Banzai Battalion.

The more Zhao Ji looked at it, the more angry he became, it turned out that the city had so many inputs, all of which were earned by Yang Lin's subordinates, which could be described as filling his own pockets. No wonder Yang Aiqing is so bold every time, it turned out to be the biggest moth in my Song Dynasty officialdom.

"Come on, send another edict to urge Shaozai Yang Lin to return to Beijing!"

With the addition of this one, it is already the sixth...

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