Zhao Heshou's answer was already extremely decent, and he also pointed out the solution for Yang Ling, even if these methods were Yang Ling, he could think of so many for a while, Zhao Heshou's intention to shirk was obvious, and it was useless for Yang Ling to say more at this time.

Tang Huai is not a stupid person, at this time, he can also get a glimpse of Zhao Heshou's secretive words, although it is an afterthought, but it is extremely rare for a military man.

Yang Ling just sighed again and again in his mouth, "Deputy Zhao is in charge of such a person, but he can't take on a big role, it's really a certain Yang who is humble, pass the order, don't be short of half a point in the mansion of Lord Zhao, treat each other well, Lord Zhao is good to raise, wait for the condition to slow down a little, Lord Zhao is going to contribute to Yizhou, people in the army, who dares to make trouble here, the military stick is not to be used to play......"

Tang Huai immediately replied, "I know, so I will naturally give orders to go on!" ”

Yang Ling continued, "As for the victorious soldiers and soldiers, they are all heroes who dare to fight and kill, Yang is still waiting for them to contribute to the Great Song Dynasty, and it is not a matter of making meritorious contributions in the future, so naturally he will not be treated lightly!" ”

Zhao Heshou smiled slightly, "In this way, Lord Lao Yang will have to worry about it." ”

Yang Ling stood up at this time: "Today is really bothering Deputy Zhao Duguan, there is still something important, so I won't stay longer!" ”

"If the adult has something to do, Zhao won't send it here!" After Zhao Heshou finished speaking, he called, "Lao Ding, send Lord Yang ...... for me."

Yang Ling nodded slightly, and he didn't drag the mud and water out at all, and after Yang Ling closed the door, Zhao Heshou's withered and weak body suddenly straightened up, and his eyes were even more shining......

As soon as Yang Ling went out, he asked Tang Huai coldly, "How is this person?" ”

Tang Huai took the horse and said lightly, "Zhao Heshou is very interesting, and he doesn't think about it......

Yang Ling let out a long sigh, but he was only a little uneasy in his heart: "If this person really doesn't have any thoughts, he is relieved, Tang Huai, you have to remember that none of the heroes in this cloudy land are fuel-efficient, if this person directly takes over the dispatch, Lao Tzu is just a raw killing, but the more he is wise to protect himself, the more I feel a little worried in my heart!" ”

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In the city of Yizhou, at this moment, the streets and alleys are already empty, only everywhere the main roads, there are several sergeants, there is occasionally a team of officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty patrolling the streets, last night was in turmoil, the sound of the fight was already earth-shattering, where did ordinary people still dare to go out, each of them was closed door, and those who had men in the family put hoes and kitchen knives in a handy place within reach.

It's not that they are worried, the soldiers and horses of this era are like this, every time a city is broken, although it is a great joy, but often at this time, it is the time when the binding force of the lord on the subordinates is the weakest, often as soon as they enter the city, they kill the soldiers and men regardless of whether they are rich or poor, and they kick the door into a house to rob, if they dare to speak out to resist, they do not recognize people with knives and guns, and if they kill them, women with a little posture naturally can't escape a bullying.

The military man who does good things will also put a fire, and the scene will become even more chaotic......

War has not been a good thing since ancient times, especially ordinary people's homes, in the end, where is it not a bitter thing for them!

But this time there are some differences, the sound of the fight has been sounding from the middle of the night for more than an hour before the dust settles, but the people still dare not relax the slightest vigilance, the man just sat behind the door all night, and the women and children stared at their men shivering in the bed, where can they still sleep peacefully?

By dawn, the sound of fighting had long been gone, but at this time, ordinary people still didn't dare to go out, and the Song army felt that there was no anger in the city everywhere, but it was boring to count the sun, if it wasn't for the three orders from above, not to disturb the people, these soldiers would probably run to the door of the people's doors, knocking on the wooden door, "Fellow, open the door, fellow, we are the ...... of the eight roads"

"If you don't believe me, I'll die headfirst in front of the door!" At this time, a voice will definitely sound inside, "Go to the next door to hit it, the pillars of his house are strong, you can have a good time, and it is guaranteed to be painful and happy......"

Of course, all this is just speculation, just to explain that the sun is almost noon, and there is still no one on the street to take a look, or as empty as ever, I don't know when, finally there is a crack in the door of a house, a pair of eyes looked through the gap on the street, saw that there was no one, and hurriedly closed the door, how long has it been in the United States, but the door of this family has opened a crack, and after making sure that there is no one outside, the door is opened with a bang.

Out of the middle came a stout man, the ancestral blacksmith skills of the family, known as Zhang Blacksmith, in his forties, there is no mother-in-law, and two years ago he sent away a single mother, so Zhang Blacksmith has no memory, at this time he strode on the street, "My mother's, I am really suffocating to death......"

Blacksmith Zhang's own family didn't know, just when he stepped out of the door, he didn't know how many pairs of people's eyes secretly looked at him from the door of his house.

After finishing speaking, I saw this Anmin list posted on the wall of his house, and Blacksmith Zhang also knew a few words, so he read in turn, "The Song army and the guest army have come here, and they have recovered Yizhou, and there is a porridge shed at the Yamen for relief, and the people are hereby settled, and there is no ...... in the autumn."

Blacksmith Zhang just clapped his hands and praised, "Hey, what the hell is a southerner, these soldiers are all of high quality, let's go to the yamen to have a look......"

When he was about to leave, he still remembered something, but shouted in his voice, "Wang Mazi, Li Laosan, don't hurry up and go to the yamen to get porridge with me, if it's too late, someone else will take the lead!" ”

After finishing speaking, he ran in the direction of the yamen, and in less than a cup of tea, the doors of each house were opened invariably, looking at the neat streets, and the several officers and soldiers wearing Song army uniforms standing in the distance, they really did not expect that there was a war last night.

And this war, almost so that some of them will be separated from the world forever, everyone's face is filled with the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they have gone to the direction of the Yamen, in the end it is the wealth of the Southern Dynasty, and even the almsgiving, you must know that in Zhuoyi Erzhou, there is no such situation for a long time, even if it is a great drought in the past two years, the year of the locust plague, Da Liao will not take care of half of it, everyone is a little unbelievable......