Out of Bianliang City, to Chenliu County, Yang Lin abandoned the carriage, rode a horse and whipped the horse, and went straight to Mizhou with the escort of the 100 Banzai battalion.

During the day, they pass through the city through the town, and stay in the hotel at night, so as not to disturb the state and county government offices along the way, and do not set up a guard of honor.

Rao is like this, he has been walking for half a month, and he has just arrived on the ground in Shandong.

It's the height of summer, and Jeju Jiyin County, under the sun, walks with the soles of your feet. At dusk, the feeling of heat has not yet dissipated.

As the sun sets, the afterglow is like fog, and there is smoke red as far as the eye can see.

Yang Lin was sweating all over, sticky all over, and he was not happy.

Stretching out his hand to drive away the buzzing mosquitoes, Yang Lin asked impatiently, "Where are you now?" ”

"Back to the lift, the front is Yuncheng County."

Yang Lin nodded and said: "The small shop I have lived in these days does not even have a bath bucket, since we have arrived in Shandong, we don't need to be in a hurry, hang up our flag, and go to the county seat tonight to rest well." ”

At the gate of Yuncheng, several public servants leaned lazily on the city gate, chatting with each other.

Suddenly, a group of healthy horses outside galloped over, and the public guarding the door suddenly panicked, wiped his eyes and said, "Isn't it a strong man attacking the city?" ”

"Open your eyes and open it clearly, this is the military uniform of our Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army, it is estimated that it is the forbidden army who went out on an errand."

When he arrived at the door, he showed his documents and revealed his identity, and the public guarding the city opened the city gate with a respectful face.

After a while, all the officials, catchers, and servants of the county government came out and walked to the gate of the city to meet the Qincha.

Yang Lin received this kind of welcome for the first time, and when he was hated by the people of Bianliang, he was greeted by gongs and drums.

Shi Xianling was nearly sixty years old, and he looked like an old man, and his neatly dressed and wrinkled old face was full of nervousness.

This is the champion of the Great Song Dynasty, it is Wenqu Xing who has gone down to earth not to say, this time he still takes the sky to patrol and hunt.

No matter what kind of reputation Yang Lin has made in Bianliang, Tokyo, he is still a big man who listens to the sky when he comes to the place, and Yuncheng County has not had a champion in a hundred years.

Yang Lin didn't get off the horse, and Lu Yuhou next to him said directly: "Qin Cha came from afar to get more dust, so let's arrange a place to clean up and change clothes first." ”

Shi Xian Ling hurriedly turned around and whispered to a little black fat man, and this person came out of the crowd, hugged his fists and said: "Qin Cha and everyone, please go here, and the villain will take you to the door." ”

Yang Lin dismounted, threw the whip in his hand to this person, and let him lead the way.

Along the way, I inquired about the customs on the ground in Shandong, and compared it with later generations, it was really different. The others were very bored when they listened, Yang Lin was relished, and the black fat man saw that the young champion Qin Cha was so interested, so he shook his spirit and talked hard.

When they arrived in the restaurant, naturally they couldn't arrange so many people, so Yang Lin ordered them to be stationed in the county.

The black fat official looked ashamed and said, "The small county is poor and poor, but it makes Qincha laugh." ”

After a month of special training, these people can sleep while standing, let alone camp. Yang Lin said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as you let your chef show the first Lu cuisine of the eight major cuisines, it is the right way." ”

"I have already prepared a wine banquet, and I only hope that Qin Cha will reward his face."

After washing up, Yang Lin walked out of the restaurant comfortably, feeling reborn and indescribably refreshing.

The banquet was neatly arranged, and the county magistrate invited the county squire to accompany him, and he was also a prominent family of the state and county on weekdays, and he would not be stage frightened when he saw the champion.

The wine banquet in the small county is not luxurious, but it is also quite distinctive.

Yang Lin took a bite of roasted fish, the meat was delicious and the soup was rich.

Shi County Ling raised a glass of wine and said: "This first glass of wine, the people of Xia County on behalf of the lower officials, thank you for coming." ”

Everyone said yes, and after Yang Lin drank with him, he sighed lightly and looked lazy.

These high-sounding words belong to him in Tokyo, and he is also the most talked. Somehow, he was not interested in Bianliang, and when he heard it, he felt that it tasted like chewing wax.

When the county order saw it, Qin Cha played with the wine cup, thoughtfully, and pursed his lips silently.

He swallowed all the official words in his stomach, and asked cautiously, "Qin Cha seems to be sullen?" ”

Yang Lin stood up and said: "As an official, I still know that for the benefit of one party, this official patrols the world, this is a matter of duty, how to talk about a word of thanks." ”

"Today's Great Song Dynasty officialdom Wen Tian Wu frolic, the corpse is vegetarian, the Gonggong Zhugong is fresh and angry, and the crown is broad, but he only knows the good field and beautiful house, the children are jade silk, and the safety of the country is in danger, the world of the Great Song Dynasty seems to be full of flowers, cooking oil with fire, but in fact, it is a fire and accumulating salary, and it is frightening everywhere, how happy is I Yang Lin!"

When the county order chirped a few times, there was no follow-up.

But I heard an excited voice coming from outside: "Okay! Well taught! ”

Yang Lin wondered: "Who is it?" ”

Shi Xian Ling hurriedly said angrily: "Song Jiang, how can you speak here, don't leave quickly." ”

His original intention was also to protect this right-hand man, for fear that he would not understand the rules and talk nonsense, which would make Qin Cha unhappy.

Yang Lin was agitated and asked, "Who?" Song Jiang? ”

Then he suddenly realized, stroked his forehead and said: "I said why is this Yuncheng County so familiar, it turned out to be this Yuncheng." ”

This sentence was said without a head or a brain, and everyone present was even more cloudy and foggy, Yang Lin said in a condensed voice: "The one named Song Jiang outside came in and spoke." ”

As soon as the door was pushed, it turned out to be the black fat man who sent him during the day, of course Yang Lin knew that Shi Nai'an's Water Margin was apocryphal, but Song Jiang was real.

This kid really rebelled not long after, but it was not so powerful, he gathered thirty-six people to rebel in Liangshan, and was exterminated by Uncle Zhang in a few days.

Water Margin said that he exterminated Fang La, but it was just a joke, if he really asked him to fight Fang La, he had already been crushed by someone, and the two were not of the same grade.

At this time, this "anti-thief" could not see the slightest sign of rebellion, and after coming in, he sang in a regular manner: "The villain Song Jiang, listening to the good words of Qincha Jinyu, couldn't help but applaud, and hoped that Shangguan would not be blamed." ”

Although Song Jiang worked in the Yamen, the biggest official he had ever seen was the Jeju prefect, but he still looked down from a distance and did not dare to look directly. Now facing the champion of the Great Song Dynasty, the Qincha with the Sky Patrol is even more nervous. A pair of eyes stared at the surface of his feet, bent like a shrimp.

How can this respect be a little bit rebellious and unruly, it seems that the prototype in the Water Margin is really not much different from his character.

The first impression was preconceived, Yang Lin felt good about him during the day, this kid saw and talked like an ordinary township and county priest, and secretly said in his heart that this person was dedicated to being an official, and his skills were not bad, and he lacked people under him, so he just stayed by his side and listened.

Isn't this a miraculous opportunity for Song Jiang, Yang Lin nodded secretly, not worrying that he was ungrateful for his own use.