With a group of people, Yang Lin went straight to the main hall of the palace, and only the queen and more than a dozen palace people were present when he stepped in.

"Quickly give Yang Shaozai a seat."

Lan Ying was a little flustered, and uneasily brushed the green silk on her sideburns.

Yang Lin paused for a moment, and after sitting down, he asked succinctly, "What's the matter?" ”

At this time, a luan yu came in outside, the curtain moved slightly, and a palace beauty came out of the car and lifted the curtain with one hand.

Then a beautiful woman in fine clothes got out of the carriage with a child in her arms and carefully placed it on the ground.

The child looked to be only two or three years old, wearing a small crown of seven and wearing a large-sleeved robe of the Li Dynasty, dressed like a little adult.

Lan Ying stepped forward, grabbed him like Yang Lin and said with a smile: "Yang Shaozai, this is the only blood and blood of the emperor, his brothers were all killed by the traitor Li Yanghuan, and he picked up a life at a young age." ”

"We, the Li Dynasty, want to make him king, and we have come to inform Yang Shaozai." Lan Ying didn't discuss it with Yang Lin in advance, and she was a little weak to say.

This matter was the idea that her guard commander helped her think of, in order to send away these soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty as soon as possible.

After Lan Ying finished speaking, she couldn't help but secretly look at Yang Lin's face, but seeing that he didn't turn his face angrily, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yang Lin was silent for a moment, no matter what the Li Dynasty said, he had ruled this place for more than a hundred years.

If the rule of the surname Li continues, and the Great Song Dynasty is taken back in the future, there will definitely be people who will resist.

It is better to support a puppet who hates dogs, and the resistance in the future will be much smaller, he muttered: "The Li family is absurd and unreasonable, and the people's hearts are scattered. ”

Lan Ying's mature and sexy body trembled, her eyes were full of pleading, and Yang Lin said ruthlessly: "Listen to my arrangement, this kid, don't explode again." Li Qiande was old, even if he was killed by his son, his children were all suffering, and he finally left some blood and bones, but don't bury them. ”

Lan Ying was paralyzed on the ground, with no strength in his body, in the future, he would support someone else to replace the Li family, so these people... How could it end well?

At this time, a guard came back with the dog, pushed away the palace guards who were blocking it, and said, "Don't worry, the queen, our Shaozai said that we will protect your family." ”

Lan Ying had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what to say, so she just waved her hand lightly.

On the avenue inside the palace, Lu Qian said in a low voice: "Shaozai, if you want to support someone else as the king, the best way is to cut off this vein. Li Gande is just this one son, it's better to..."

Yang Lin thought about it, this is indeed a good idea, but how can that child, who is only two or three years old, do it.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't have to be so bloody, I can let this baby ascend to the throne first, and then give the throne to Zhang Boyu." In this way, it is really justified, otherwise, the Li Dynasty has ruled this place for a hundred years, even if Li Qiande is dead, there are no side branches. ”

Lu Qian nodded and said, "What Shaozai said is reasonable. ”

Yang Lin looked at this poor and extravagant palace, and secretly said in his heart, this place must not be allowed to continue under the rule of the Li Dynasty, and no one in Jiaozhi is allowed to continue to hold this land.

After being separated for hundreds of years, it has been so alienated from the Central Plains, so ruthless and vicious, this piece of water and soil has been separated, and there are no good people.

After Zhang Boyu took charge of the country, he allowed them to buffer again, and used this puppet regime to clear the signs of rebellion in Jiaozhi, and then completely took it, returned to the Central Plains Dynasty, and included it in the Dali Protectorate.

In this way, this place is no less than a natural port of other cities, and has opened up an ancient Silk Road in the Hexi Regions, as well as a wealth line like the tea and horse trade road.

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After winter, even places such as Shun Song Mansion have a little more withered appearance.

The air was filled with a layer of mist, and the pond on the side of the hall was even more faintly white mist, and there were only a few residual charges left in the pond, which looked extremely depressed.

If it is in Bianliang, I am afraid that it will already snow at this time, and the farther Yunnei and Jin countries have already reached the time when they are frozen for thousands of miles.

On the crimson majesty, Yang Lin was lying on his back, and Lan Ying on the side gently waved his pink fist and beat his calves.

Her technique was clumsy, and she was so tired that she wiped her sweat after a while, and Yang Lin didn't care. In this palace, there are more people than she can serve, and what she wants is the feeling brought by this unfamiliar technique and her identity.

"In a few days, let that kid ascend to the throne, and then give it to Zhang Boyu."

Zhang Boyu is very capable, and he has almost killed the ministers of the Li Dynasty, except for the same soft bones as him.

Lan Ying is now completely resigned to her fate, this guy is a thief, not only stealing people, but also stealing from the country. Helplessly, no one can resist him anymore, and Li Chao has been fighting every day for a year, and he has lost both.

When Li Yanghuan was in power, he killed countless people and exterminated countless clans.

When the Song people came, Zhang Boyu reversed the cleaning again, and there was never a shortage of internal fighting in Jiaozhi, but such a tragic internal and external difficulty appeared for the first time.

Yang Lin held her chin and asked, "What's the matter, I can't bear your position as the queen?"

"Enough is enough." Lan Yingjiao flattered and sneered.

"That's good, when the time comes, you people still have to go to Bianliang. When you come to my house, you are so beautiful, you are a girl who spreads quilts, and you can barely make a living. ”

Lan Ying's face turned bitter, and she suddenly used the wrong force in her hand and slipped to the side.

With a snap, Yang Lin scolded: "Little lewd 1 woman, what do you want to do?" ”

Lan Ying was stunned for a moment, isn't it just a smashing hole, what else can she do?

Yang Lin said with a straight face: "I see that you clearly want to assassinate, you must be resentful, kneel down!" ”

Seeing a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Lan Yingcai was really relieved, and secretly sighed in his heart, but knelt on the ground very cooperatively.

Lan Ying's body was low, and she begged in a low voice: "People just slipped a little, spare them." ”

Yang Lin was angry in his heart, this woman dared to advocate for a new king a few days ago. This is really deliberately finding an excuse to be angry.

"How dare you quibble?" There was another crisp sound, and Yang Lin raised his hand and slapped her buttocks.

"Ouch...," Lan Ying screamed, "It hurts, it's lighter, it hurts." ”

With a "snap", Yang Lin dropped his hand a little heavier.

"The concubine knows that she is wrong, the concubine wants to assassinate the concubine, please spare the concubine." Lan Ying leaned over, raised her pretty face, and begged for mercy.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, living crimes cannot be escaped, how to punish you, you say it yourself."

Lan Ying looked at him unsatisfied, shook the round tun lightly, bit her lip and said, "Just continue to fight here." ”