Yang Ling's plan that made people feel like it was just a fool's dream, but at this moment, there was already a possibility of success! With a meager force, he swept the situation in the world and disturbed the entire Bianliang City, Tang Huai only felt that his heart was pounding along the way, and it was like in a dream, there was only one thought left in his chest, and he fought for his life to complete Xiao Yang's entrustment to the lord. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This team that suddenly stopped at the Suzaku Bridgehead, this military general named Liu Zongbao at the bridgehead, said that nothing could let him stand in the way of General Xiao Yang's progress! No one! A sword stabbed in the chest, and Tang Huai tried his best to twist his waist on the horse's back. The sword was easily relinquished.

Liu Zongbao stabbed the air with a sword, he already knew that it was not good, and he was also to blame, he squatted in Bianliang for more than ten years, although he was still sharpening his skills, he was always a lot more leisurely, and his muscles and bones had already softened a lot, but today he still had a long and heavy horse sword at the peak of his physical fitness and ingenuity more than ten years ago, so that it was not very convenient to evoke, the weapons of the cold weapon era were different from those handicrafts we see now, they were all long and heavy, and they were real killing utensils, and the physical skills were a little worse, so it was difficult to use, and this sword should be weightless. It's good to hold it flat, and leave room for change.

But Liu Zongbao felt a little difficult as soon as he raised his sword to meet him, so he had to use all his waist strength and stab out with a sword, and his strength would naturally be used old, but Tang Huai was a living dragon on horseback, and he was also known for being flexible and tricky on the horse farm, how could this sword hit him!

In an instant, the two were already side by side, Tang Huai shouted, like a thunderbolt in mid-air, he stretched out his hand and twisted Liu Zongbao's arm, pulled his hands with force, and kicked Liu Zongbao's mount with all his strength with his right foot away from the stirrup, and with a bang, Liu Zongbao had already fallen off the horse, and the horse sword was already light and clever for Tang Huai to snatch in his hand.

Tang Huai immediately bridged the head, Liu Zongbao now made the big horse sword that was a little difficult to hold a sword flower in his hand, Liu Zongbao fell into the dust, looked at Tang Huai's figure with a blank face, he was arrogant, he didn't know where to run, Tang Huai didn't look at him, just held a sword and looked at the hundreds of people north of the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and shouted: "I am under the command of the prince!" I am about to help protect the prince, punish the evil spirit, and clear the king's side! If you are in the way, you are a traitorous party, and I will let go and kill you!" In the shouting, Tang Huai swept the sword in one hand, the beast kiss on the pillar of the Vermilion Bird Bridge was swept upright, and the beast kiss carved out of the stone swept the horse sword with a bang, half of it cracked, and rolled into the river after shaking a few times.

Tang Huai shouted, "Do you really want to try it?" "North of the Vermilion Bird Bridge, those soldiers under Liu Zongbao suddenly shouted, the hall was scattered, each looking for their own way, and in a blink of an eye, they slipped away, only the generals under Pan Yixing did not leave, Liu Zongbao was still under the hooves of others, and he had been robed for more than ten years, so it was really unreasonable to escape for his life.

However, no one dared to step forward, and everyone was surprised that such a brave man appeared in this Bianliang City! South of the Suzaku Bridge, there was also a huge burst of cheers, this cheer was not only the more than 1,000 people led by Shi Saburo, but also some of the teams that were scattered at this time rushed to the Suzaku Bridge with the forbidden army generals who were forcibly pulled out, and they were seeing the scene of Tang Huai immediately at the head of the Suzaku Bridge, and everyone was cheering at the moment, and everyone was elated in the shouting.

The prince's side is like this, tonight's incident is done, this wealth, we are determined! Shi Saburo took the lead in slapping the horse stock, gritted his teeth and roared: "Go!" ”

Straight mother, after tonight, whether it is Wuding food or Wuding cooking, it is not in vain to follow such a hero, then Xiao Yang will be able to use such heroes, but I don't know how Xiao Yang is a hero? How can we get these heroes to return to their hearts? In front of and behind him, whether it was the black clouds guarding him, or the various people who followed the incident tonight, all of them were full of morale.

To put it bluntly, in this era, it is always impossible to have a righteous reputation, even if Yang Ling takes risks, only with the help of the prince's reputation, the crowd shouts and rushes forward! A forbidden army general who was forced out by the chaotic army and rode on a horse like a dead man, did not say a word all the way, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he sighed: "It seems that this thing has been done tonight!" Saints, saints, where are you? ”

When there was a loud sound, it was Tang Huai who threw the horse sword back to Liu Zongbao who was lying on the ground in a daze: "This is a weapon to kill Hulu, it is a grievance in Bianliang, and I will return it to you, after tonight, no one will stop us from killing the Tartars!" After Tang Huai finished speaking, he kicked the horse's belly hard, and he had already taken the lead.

Liu Zongbao subconsciously picked up the horse sword, turned over and climbed up and retreated, several generals dismounted to meet him, and watched the large group of people and horses cheering past them, some people wanted them to ride the horses, these generals who were full of grandeur under the command of Pan Yixing in the past also honestly handed over their mounts, and no one paid attention to them at this time, and the crowd was whistling around them.

Liu Zongbao and they looked at it blankly, in addition to the chaotic army and people in disorderly clothes, they also saw several forbidden soldiers who would be surrounded by the crowd and pass by, some people and Liu Zongbao also knew each other, and they looked at each other in a hurry, their expressions were very complicated, and the north of the Vermilion Bird Bridge, the shouts spread towards the Imperial City Forbidden Middle School and towards the East Cross Street.

The lights of the dwellings were extinguished one by one, and the Gaomen mansions in Beicheng were as silent as death, but the torches on the street were lit up like dragons, more and more, more and more, and they were going to completely submerge the entire Bianliang City! And the shouts of supporting the prince and exterminating the evil spirits resounded throughout the night sky!

Bianliang was completely in a frenzy tonight, and there was no exception, a personal general beside Liu Zongbao asked: "Brother, is this really what the prince did?" ”

Liu Zongbao snorted sullenly: "Who knows?" Anyway, we can't do anything now, we dispersed earlier, each family is, and we have done our best for the captain - now I just want to find the captain, and I don't know where to look! He sighed in his heart.

On East Cross Street, not far from Maqian Street, in an inconspicuous house, inside and outside the courtyard, there are black clouds guarding the house, and there is no light in the house.

And Yang Ling picked up a stool, put it in the courtyard, straddled it, and looked thoughtful with his chin on his lean, he was still so handsome and slightly haggard, but among the black clouds around him, he was obviously ten times more cautious and respectful, and even had a heartfelt feeling of death.

Tonight, Bianliang was completely stirred by Yang Ling alone, from tonight, Yang Ling has completely become a hero, a hero who can even control the fate of the empire in his hands, no one knows, how he sees the weakness of the Great Song Dynasty so accurately, and his courage is as hard as iron, facing such a behemoth-like opponent, in such a difficult desperate situation, he dares to raise his eyebrows, and he is about to turn the Great Song Dynasty Emperor over!

But as long as a person has come to this point, there is naturally an aura that is enough to make people awe-inspired, Yang Ling is no longer the young boss who stirs the horse spoon in the pot with them in Yandi, it is the young Yang general who runs with them on the horse farm and is covered in stinky sweat, and he is no longer the young Langjun who occasionally walks slightly, shows six white teeth with a smile, and makes the Bianliang girl's heart flutter and her eyes fly.

From tonight onwards, he will become a powerful minister, a hero, and a benefactor of thousands of people, destined to make a great career, and will leave a name of enough weight in history! Yang Ling was contemplative at the moment, and no one dared to take a breath, for fear of alarming him.

As for what Yang Ling was thinking, these guards didn't even dare to speculate, in fact, Yang Ling didn't think about anything, he had already sneaked into Bianliang City before his own business caught fire, hiding in the mansion that had been prepared for a long time on East Cross Street, waiting for news from all sides at any time, tonight's things seem to have been done, and his life is so hard......

I want to save the sky, but I have to poke this sky into a big hole first, is I saving the Great Song Dynasty, or is I rushing to destroy the Great Song Dynasty in front of the Jurchens? I really don't know......

Since then, he has become a Cao Cao-like character as a little white-collar worker, and he can only go further and further on this road, and finally leave a name in the history of most of the people who are ruined, thief God, this is what you want? There are so many thoughts in my head that I can't figure it out.

In the end, Yang Ling just exhaled a long breath, stood up from the stool with his knees, swept his eyes, and the guards who met his gaze were all respectful, and lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look directly at him, such a change made Yang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly again, ****** care, how about love in the future, can Lao Tzu still go back? Now that I have embarked on this path, I can only take my fate into my own hands from now on, and never leave it to others to fiddle with!

In an instant, the expression on Yang Ling's face had hardened, and the footsteps outside sounded, but it was a personal guard who inquired about the news rushed over, and when he saw Yang Ling, he bowed deeply.

"General Xiao Yang, the crowd has already crossed the Vermilion Bird Bridge!"

Yang Ling nodded: "Where is Maqian Street?" ”

"Zhao Ji still has a cup of tea before he arrives!"

A fierce light flashed in Yang Ling's eyes, "Okay, let's go!" ”

In the alley, Pan Yixing trembled forward, the moth-eating leader of the Metropolitan Gate Control Army, in this struggle, he had a keen sense of smell, he calculated that Yang Ling would inevitably fall, although his son Pan Fei had a close relationship with Yang Ling in the trade market, but his son was more than just a Pan Fei, Yang Ling's fall could not be implicated in him, at this time he chose to give up Yang Ling, and even Liu Zongbao's command also had his people, Pan Yixing made a great contribution to Yang Ling's calculations, but he was bold and straight, I have never seen such a scene, Pan Yixing came in a hurry, and he didn't care about saluting, and said in a hard voice: "Your Majesty, tonight, the minister and Liang Gongguan have been rewarded, and Yang Ling's other business suddenly caught fire!" I don't know the whereabouts of the erection, but it's still being investigated, and the matter is so big that the subordinates have to come to meet the saint, return to the matter, and ask the saint to make a decision as soon as possible! ”

The chaos of the political system of the Great Song Dynasty at the moment can be seen in tonight's incident, Yang Ling did not explicitly ask for the crime, and the place where he was was on fire. Or it is the management of Kaifeng Mansion, or the Imperial City Division inquires about the news and reports it quickly, if it is an ordinary water, Kaifeng Mansion can take care of it itself, even if Yang Ling is a minister, it is deeply involved, this matter is only handed over to the political hall, and the political hall will discuss how to deal with it, and then report it to Zhao Ji, and finally Zhao Ji will decide.

But tonight, Kaifeng Mansion was nominally nominally sent to hang in the Privy Council, but there was no one in the Privy Council, and none of the princes in the political hall showed up, and the last person who appeared in front of Zhao Ji was a palace envoy and a certain head among the three yamen! The chaotic official system of the Great Song Dynasty and the disorganized institutions of various institutions were a terminal illness that had been brought about since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

However, it was still able to maintain it in the past, but after Zhao Ji took power for so many years, the ruling system of the Great Song Dynasty has reached the point of complete paralysis, the Privy Council of Military Affairs cannot manage it, and the political affairs hall is now only in charge of the three divisions of financial affairs.

The Dumen Forbidden Army was originally under the constraints of the Sanya, but the current supreme officer of the Sanya, Gao Yu, is a person who is sick and dying, and Zhao Ji did not arrange for someone to take over Gao Yu's affairs first, and the hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops in Dumen together with so many forbidden army generals are now completely doing their own thing, lawless, not to mention the military towns stationed abroad, and now there is a hidden situation of secession and self-reliance.

Zhao Ji has the power of military power and personnel in his hands, but he is not a diligent king like Zhu Hongwu or Aixinjue Luo Yinzhen, plus the party struggle between the DPRK and China is extremely fierce, to put it clearly, the Great Song Dynasty can't do anything now, and it is difficult to make any decisions!

In this kind of weather, not to mention that the Jurchens have entered the prison in a big way, it is difficult to even maintain their own family! If it weren't for the fact that this ruling system was no longer difficult to maintain, how could such a great empire fall with one blow and easily perish if the emperor he met in the end was so superb?

It is precisely because of the chaos and weakness of the ruling system of the Great Song Dynasty that it gives Yang Ling and other characters the space to act, in the eyes of others, the Great Song Dynasty is still a behemoth, awe-inspiring and inoffensive, in the eyes of Yang Ling and other travelers, but there are loopholes everywhere, tonight in Bianliang City, from the bureaucratic system of scholars and doctors, to hundreds of thousands of metropolitan gate control troops, no one can stop him from acting, and no one can organize the strength to quell this chaos!

As soon as Pan Yixing's words came out, there was a bang, but it was Zhao Ji who suddenly got out of the sedan chair and asked in a row: "There is a fire in Yang Ling, what happened to the treasures of the Fengtian family?" How much is lost? Now that you have checked the inventory, have you made a report? (To be continued.) )