Yang Ling has not only changed this hair color, but the most unfamiliar thing is the heroic spirit that Yang Ling can no longer hide! In addition to Yingrui, there is more of a heroic temperament that can control the fate of the people of the world in his hands, and his eyes are already awe-inspiring. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liang Shicheng has always regarded himself very highly, but at this moment in front of Yang Ling, there is an impulse to bow down, such a character, if Liu Lang is talented, if he has a son, if he is a red cliff, how can a lifeless and dark Great Song Dynasty be able to tolerate it? Why couldn't anyone see it in the Great Song Dynasty before?

Yang Ling's eyes swept in the room like a sword and electricity, waved his hand, several guards of his armor saluted and withdrew, and gently closed the door, at this moment in the room, there were only two people left, Zhao Ji and Yang Ling were left, Zhao Ji was no longer trembling, his face was slightly pale, he looked at Yang Ling fixedly, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to kill?" ”

Yang Ling looked at him, moved his muscles and bones slightly, and finally showed a tired look on his face that was difficult to hide, found a place, sat down by himself, and saw Yang Ling's rude behavior, Zhao Ji's face turned a little paler, and said angrily: "If you want to kill you, the king will die, why should I be afraid?" ”

Yang Ling looked up at him angrily: "Don't pretend, Lao Tzu wants to kill people Now Bianliang is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, who doesn't know that leaving so many people is a big trouble, to be honest, I really want to slaughter Bianliang in the city, you really want to force Lao Tzu to do it?" ”

Zhao Ji held on and asked, "Why don't you kill?" If you don't deter the ministers and don't rely on your authority, how can you stand on your feet? I read a lot of history, I want to be a powerful minister, and I will do things in the future, how can there be a soft-hearted person? Who deceives the heavens? ”

Yang Ling shook his head tiredly: "If you don't make it, why would I take it?" The Western Army is no longer subject to the control of the name, and the Great Song Dynasty is also falling apart, I don't have time to draw one by one, it's just that the border soldiers because of your group of faint monarchs and ministers, I don't know how many are killed and injured, what do you want, I just rely on the merit of helping the crisis to save the world! Regarding what Yang Ling said, Zhao Ji didn't understand it.

Yang Ling waved his hand tiredly: "Tonight, that's it, you can rest assured that you are under my supervision, you should enjoy it, as long as it is not too excessive, it will not be short of you, be honest, ensure that you die well, after dawn, you will pass the throne to the prince Zhao Heng in front of the ministers, you have to perform this inner Zen drama well, you must understand, this result is already ...... Much better. ”

Zhao Ji snorted and got up suddenly: "How can I be forced by the rebellious ministers and thieves?" Heaven has a return, return to my body! What kind of inner Zen thing, how can I be like an unsuccessful son, a puppet on the way of madness? I want to die, but to take it, to obey you, but it is a pillow of yellow sorghum! ”

Hearing Zhao Ji's voice suddenly rise, the armor outside pushed open the door, seeing these heavily armored people wanting to pour in, Zhao Ji couldn't help but have weak legs again, sat down on the couch, and originally wanted to take the façade for a while, but now he couldn't hold it anymore, and finally put his own price and plate out: "I am self-deed, my sin is, tonight's thing is like this, even if I am still in power, Yang Qing is still afraid that his fame and wealth will not be guaranteed?" I get along with your monarchs and ministers, and work together to prosper the Great Song Dynasty, and I support whatever Yang Qing wants to do! Yang Qing can be the king, can receive the privy, can send people to the east of the town, the town of Hebei, and the knowledge of Kaifeng Mansion! How to purge and train the forbidden army, and once Yang Qing is at his own convenience, if I am in power, won't the hearts of the people in the world be more peaceful? Who else dares to obstruct Yang Qing's actions? ”

Yang Ling had been quietly watching Zhao Ji's performance, and when he heard Zhao Ji's tone, he couldn't help but have a little pleading in it, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, he waved his hand, and several armor soldiers at the door retreated silently.

"If Yang Qing wants to support the crown prince to ascend to the throne, then tonight you led the soldiers and horses to fight with the prince in the name of the lonely rebellion, how should you explain it?"

Yang Ling looked at Zhao Ji, and immediately moved between his eyebrows, "What I want is to pull up the power of Er and the prince together, what I want is a real lonely person, what I did tonight is nothing more than that......"

Yang Ling looked at Zhao Ji and said lightly: "I don't want to kill, it doesn't mean that I don't dare to kill, listen, what's going on outside?" ”

Zhao Ji calmed down, and heard that Bianliang City, which had been in chaos all night, was already a lot quieter, but at this moment, there was another voice ringing, but it was the cry that was remembered everywhere in the city, this cry vaguely did not know how many places sounded at the same time, although it was not as amazing as when the chaos started, and it was overwhelming, but it was also heard by the whole city of Bianliang, I don't know how many people stood in this cry!

Yang Ling's voice sounded ominously: "The Dumen Forbidden Army advocates chaos, and its generals, from the three yamen to the army, down to the big and small envoys, will all be taken down, killed or imprisoned, and none of them will be spared!" Now it's the Shence Army detachment that goes to take people and raid the house! The new monarch ascended the throne, and there must be hundreds of heads to congratulate the new monarch! ”

Zhao Ji sweated like rain and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, Yang Ling got up, glanced at Zhao Ji, and smiled: "Why do you think that Lao Tzu doesn't dare to kill you?" ”

"Of course, I don't want to be chaotic, and I don't want to consume too much vitality. I don't want to be in the great changes that the sky will collapse in a few years, and the Great Song Dynasty is still powerless to resist! But Lao Tzu has come this far, do you think Lao Tzu will still put you on top of the big position, waiting for the opportunity to cut Lao Tzu with a thousand knives? Do you think Lao Tzu is really so stupid? Well?! ”

The last rhetorical question was extremely hideous, and when Zhao Ji heard it, he was about to collapse from sweat.

Yang Ling pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly and walked slowly: "What is going back to the big position, you don't have to think about it, it is the inner Zen thing after the dawn, what do you want to give birth to what Lao Tzu doesn't want to see, it is still a dead word!" People all over the world regard me as reckless, how can I not have a reckless appearance? If you obey orders, you can save more than a year, otherwise you think Lao Tzu is really afraid of taking on a murder word? ”

Zhao Ji closed his eyes and nodded tremblingly. In front of Yang Ling, he didn't even dare to speak, Yang Ling rubbed his cheeks, this vicious appearance has been done for a long time, and he is indeed a little tired.

But Zhao Ji eats this set, he values his own life more than anything else, no matter how harsh others treat him, as long as he can save his life, he can bear it with peace of mind!

The Jurchens broke the Bianliang and coerced him to go north, his wife and children were insulted and killed by the Jurchens, he endured it, sat in the well and watched the sky in the city of the Five Kingdoms, he endured it, the Jurchens but there was any grand ceremony, they all brought him out to perform, he also endured it, such a situation, and gave him more than ten years to live!

For Zhao Ji, fortunately. , it is not necessary for the whole nation to accompany him, the king, to be humiliated for a thousand years!

Under Yang Ling's sharp gaze, Zhao Ji finally closed his eyes and nodded: "I ...... From what Yang Qing said, I only want more than one year. ”

Don't you just ask for more than a few years and don't dare to say, anyway, in the matter of internal Zen, Zhao Ji will never dare to have any more thoughts, this son can really kill the king!

Yang Ling smiled silently, and said lightly: "That is the case, the saint will freshen up first, and the saint will move to the Nanxun Gate to stay in the layman, even now, after settling the hearts of the people who are forbidden in the middle, they will also come to worship in front of the saint and retire." ”

Zhao Ji closed his eyes and nodded, he didn't even have the courage to look at Yang Ling, Yang Ling didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out, and walked under the small building.

The crown prince and Geng Nanzhong and other officials in the courtyard were all escorted into the wing room to guard, and the courtyard was full of those envoys and envoys of the Imperial City brought by Zhao Ji.

How many armor soldiers saluted solemnly, upstairs Zhao Ji, in front of Yang Ling, also did not dare to have the slightest color, at this moment in this small courtyard, only Yang Ling stood by the sword.

In the wing room on the other side, at this time, there was a slight knock on the door, a slender shadow, stepping out lightly, under the firelight, his face was like jade, and he was not vulgar, it was Master Li.

She had a pair of bright autumn eyes, looking at Yang Ling's sideburns and white hair stupidly, waiting for Yang Ling's eyes to meet her, but Master Li quietly bowed down.

The affection in those autumn water eyes was also deeply absorbed in the bottom of his heart, Yang Ling sighed softly, lowered his head slightly, and raised his head again, already a man's heart was like iron.

"Move to the saints!" The sky gradually brightened.

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In the sixth year of Xuanhe of the Great Song Dynasty, the teachers and students of Beijing were in turmoil, the gate control army made noise, threatened the prince, forced Huizong to abdicate, and the three divisions made Lord Yang lead the army to quell the chaos, and Huizong then issued an edict to pass on the prince Heng, and then the dark disease attacked, held the illness for several days, the medicine stone was difficult to treat, and the half moon collapsed.

The new monarch was first established, the year name Jingkang, coinciding with the Jurchen offense, the three divisions made Yang Ling move to the left of Hebei and Hedong two roads to Xuanfu envoy, the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, the king of Jin, the king of Jin supported the emperor to drive the northern expedition, and set up the capital Taiyuan - "The Legend of the Great Jin Dynasty Taizu"

In the early morning of Bianliang after tonight, it should have been full of Tu Su's wine smell and the aroma of fat powder, and it seemed that the music of the courtesans was still lingering, and the whole city woke up with a little laziness after a hangover.

The waterwheel creaked through the streets and alleys, the little maid in the tiles was sleepy-eyed, and her sideburns were scattered to pour out the residual soup that my sister had used last night, and the aroma of breakfast began to waft in the alleys, and all kinds of people in the tiles of the main shops yawned and went out, and went back to their homes to make up for a good night's sleep.

The Taoist who walked through the streets and alleys and sang the morning goodness, one was scolded by the person who was disturbed by the dream, and the other sleeve was full of merit money, and he was also walking in the car to return to the Anguan Palace.

It is necessary to respond to the Taoist officials who were sealed by the saints, and walk all the way to hum the Taoist feelings, melodious and melodious, quite good-sounding, and even the river is full of fat and powder, and it is full of the meaning of peace and leisure.

And such a scene, but after the night of the Flower Dynasty, it was completely broken, Bianliang was full of hundreds of thousands of houses, every house was closed, and the market was deserted. People in their own homes can say that they will get some food by making a small samovar and boiling some hot water. He cautiously looked out through the cracks in the doors and windows, and showed half of his head on the wall when he was bold, looking at the empty street.

Those who stayed in the tiles at night suffered a disaster, worried about the family, and easily did not dare to go out, sad face in the boudoir of the familiar eldest sister, even if the girls around them were amorous, there was no desire to roll her on the sheets.

Seventy-two stores, every family has never been under the door panel, Daxiangguo Temple, Jingling Palace, Yuqing Palace and other Buddhist and Taoist palaces, the heavy door is deeply locked, the high gate of the past is strict, and there is no voice.

The streets are in a mess, everywhere is the scene after last night's chaos, there are all kinds of tattered utensils, I don't know that there are hundreds of thousands of pairs of shoes that have been lost, what knives, guns, whistles, sticks, door bars and fire forks, the instruments that the forbidden army and soldiers used to make chaos last night are also thrown all over the road, and the chaotic army was trampled on the waist and hips, and they couldn't walk halfway, so they could only shrink under the portal, moaning lowly, waiting for someone to come to help, and there were well-wishers, so they sent a pot of hot water down from the wall, but they never dared to go out to cause trouble.

After the fire that ignited last night was extinguished for the first time in the water society, and after this imminent disaster was eliminated, the people in the water community lost the water wheel and the water dragon also returned home, and no one cleaned up the ashes of the fire, and they were swept down by the wind, adding three points of desolation to the suddenly dead and silent capital.

How many officials in the dense city, at this moment the same heavy door is locked, the old army on duty at the door is gone, the Great Song Dynasty officials are not known for their diligence, in the past it is rare to come to draw on time, not to mention today, no one still thinks of their own send, everywhere in the past the weather of the yamen, all have become empty.

Even Kaifeng Mansion is also closed today! In the past, the government began to do things before it was dark, how many three classes were strong, and they had to come early to wait for the team leader to assign today's messengers, and how much money they wanted to get was waiting for everyone to distribute, and Mr. Writing was also walking as a car, holding a paper and pencil bag of white star cloth to ask for today's life, so many people gathered outside the palace, and the hawkers who sold breakfast had already carried the burden over.

And today, there is no such noise as it is.

At this moment, in Bianliang City, there was only the sound of a team of newly formed Shence soldiers walking in procession, the sound of the black cloud guards who led the team knocking on the bluestone slab with the hooves of the guards, and the door of a forbidden army general was smashed open, and the army that rode on the head of the military man in the past was escorted out of the door, and the cry of the family chasing after him!

These generals of the Gate Forbidden Army, every year from the Great Song Dynasty people hard to pay taxes to get tens of millions of assets, the Great Song Dynasty dragged tired, occupied the army to drive hundreds of thousands of forbidden soldiers, the Great Song Dynasty Gate Forbidden Army tossed the Great Song Dynasty to the slightest useless, in the real history, in the face of Hu Lu is the first to flee from the wind, and tens of millions of Han children are buried under the iron hooves of Hu Qi, have they ever thought that there is today?

It is certainly wrong for the civil ministers to suppress the military ministers. But this is by no means an excuse for the people who hold on to this nation, the life-and-death enemy of this civilization, and the north does not dare to send a single arrow!

With the Wenchen scholars, Yang Ling can breathe a sigh of relief in order to take care of the situation in the Great Song Dynasty and avoid chaos, but for the Dumen Forbidden Army, whether it is from the perspective of self-consolidation of power, or in order to prepare for the decisive battle a few years later, it is also necessary to eradicate the tumor of the Dumen Forbidden Army, and on its ashes, select a strong army, bring it to the northern Xinjiang, and fight bloodily. (To be continued.) )