The heart of the south of the Yangtze River, Yuezhou, Huiji Mountain.

In a hidden underground palace, several white-robed people were prostrate under the stone steps of the altar, not daring to look up.

On the altar, it is known as the reincarnation of Maitreya Wang King Kong, Maitreya has developed to the present, there are countless sub-altars, all of which are relatively loose.

There was never a single one who claimed to be the leader of the sect, until Wang Jingang appeared, tortured and killed several disobedient altar masters, and integrated the Maitreya sect together.

Wang Jingang, who was sitting on the high stone seat, was playing with a silver ingot in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "After conquering Yuezhou City and occupying it for three days, you brought this bit of silver?" ”

"The sect leader is angry, and his subordinates are in a hurry when they escape, and they don't have time to bring the silver." The believers kneeling at the bottom kowtowed repeatedly, but they had already repented of their intestines.

Maitreya is not a Ming religion, and it does not have the same background as Ming Buddhism, and most of them have entered the religion in recent years.

Like Mingjiao, it has spread openly among the people for a long time, and when Fang La did not do anything, it was even legal for a time. Therefore, the Ming Sect is more loyal and believes in the teachings, but many people in the Maitreya Sect, after the defeat in Hangzhou, no longer believe in the reincarnation of bullshit Maitreya.

"Condemnation?" Wang Jingang sneered: "After the surrender, can Yuezhou City be lost and recovered, or can this silver be multiplied?" ”

"Subordinates are damned." Everyone was drenched in cold sweat, and they couldn't stand on the ground, their foreheads were pressed against the cold ground, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Wang Jingang stood up, glanced coldly at the kneeling people on the ground, and said, "You go out, no matter what method you use, get me back 10,000 taels, and you will be spared the death penalty." ”

Several people complained bitterly, so they had to get up and slowly retreat.

The sect leader is now moody and kills people at every turn, and the smell of blood is permeated in the dungeon.

Inside the dungeon, there were several people who were naked and covered in blood and covered with whip marks.

Their faces were hideous, their heads and faces were covered with blood, and they could not see men or women who were tortured.

These are all relatively wealthy families in the sect, who were forced by Wang Jingang to hand over all their savings.

If you refuse to pay, this is the end, the people in the underground palace are all guilty of rebellion, and they don't dare to go out, so they can only succumb to his obscenity.

The situation in Jiangnan is becoming more and more severe, and I don't know how long I can hide here, and people are being arrested and killed everywhere, especially Zhang Shuye has been transferred to Bianliang, and the new governor is also the governor Yuwen Xuzhong, and I don't know what kind of temperament it is.

Zhang Shuye's attack on the anti-thieves was mainly focused on killing the wealthy families behind them, and for these Maitreya disciples, what they were most afraid of was the Duwei Mansion.

These people are everywhere, and I don't know when the brothers in the church who were disguised outside were taken captive by them.

Under Wang Jingang's cruel face, there was a deep fear hidden, and he scolded Huo Chengfu and Zhong Xiang ten thousand times in his heart.

These two goods sold themselves thoroughly, and took the army of Dongting Lake to save King Xiaoming.

"What bullshit King Xiao Ming, that's the son of Yang Lin, your saint has already been played with enough." Wang Jingang gritted his teeth and cursed.

There is also the Gu family, the promised Jiaozhi army has not arrived, and I only know now that the Jiaozhi people can't even cross their own country.

was blocked in Shenglong City, the capital of the Li Dynasty, and there were several waves of envoys sent to sue for peace every day. Not to mention the Cham pirates, they have all become sea escape teams.

None of these pig-like allies are reliable.

However, Wang Jingang, now he doesn't want to make a comeback at all, he once gathered more than 100,000 troops, looking at the army that can't be seen at a glance, which makes him full of pride.

He thought that the world was under control, and he could immediately overthrow the Great Song Dynasty and establish his own country.

Who knows, 20,000 cavalry, as soon as they rushed, shattered their dreams.

Now he just wants to scrape together enough money to escape overseas.

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Bianliang, after sending Cai Jing away, Yang Lin came to Emperor Rouhui's house by the way.

Fan Lou is her industry, she must know that she has been to Fan Lou herself, this emperor has a girl's heart, and she loves to be jealous of the wind the most, so she still has to water it from time to time.

Pan Yi's home has long been cleaned, and now from the maid to the nurse, all of them are arranged by Yang Lin.

Yang Lin came in from the front door with a grin, and he was no longer afraid of being forced under the table and going out to be embarrassed by the boss's red nose.

In the boudoir of the emperor, two red candles are burning.

The whole room was scorched hot with fire dragons, making people drowsy.

Emperor Rouhui was tied to the forehead of the falling jade lying rabbit, draped in an azure gauze robe, and the wide sleeves hung down from between the elbows, revealing two snow-like arms; The placket is open into a heart shape, the crisp chest is half exposed, and the white flowers are swaying.

It was so hot in the house, but she was still holding a gilded hand stove in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were crooked with a smile: "You're here?" ”

Yang Lin closed the door, took off the robe that was covered by the outer cover, and the emperor's personal maid Cardinal brought a swallow suit to wear inside.

"Why is it so hot? You still have a hand stove? Yang Lin asked impatiently.

Emperor Rouhui's face turned red, she stepped forward gently, and suddenly raised her face and kissed Yang Lin's lips quickly.

"You come to see people, they are very happy." Emperor Rouhui took his arm and said with a smile.

Yang Lin was confused by her enthusiastic performance, and after sitting down, he found some gadgets on the table.

When I looked down, it was a pair of golden unicorns, a pair of longevity locks, and a small bracelet and a small footbell worn by the baby.

Yang Lin was a little excited in his heart and asked, "What is this?" ”

"People have... Little baby. ”

Yang Lin laughed, took her in his arms, and kissed her fiercely.

This year, I have many children and many blessings, although there are many troubles and small things, but I can always turn evil into good fortune.

It seems that it is this Chiyang immortal, who has done good deeds and accumulated virtues, and has good luck.

Emperor Rouhui leaned into his arms, her eyes flashing with a maternal light, although she was nearly thirty years old, she had never given birth.

A daughter of the Horse Mansion, who is still Pan Yi's illegitimate daughter outside, was taken to the mansion by Emperor Rouhui to be raised as her own daughter.

"Would you like to give our children a name?" Rouhui Emperor's voice was soft, full of happiness.

Holding such a mature and sexy body, Yang Lin was a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "Cai Jing returned to Bianliang today, this is a writer, when the child is born, I will ask him to take a name." ”

Emperor Rouhui twisted restlessly in her arms, thinking about some trivial matters after giving birth, and her chest was full of anticipation and longing.

Under her, Yang Lin was also secretly thinking, just wanted to take away your Zhao family's country, and there was an emperor who was pregnant with her own blood and blood.

This world should fall into my hands.

PS: Today's third update is estimated to be very late, and then I have to write an extra word first, and say it in advance