Liang Shicheng had a bitter face, and he couldn't help but persuade beside him: "Saint, saint............ Let's just be quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhao Ji still refused to rest: "Send someone to find the king of Jin, and let him come with another 100,000 yuan!" As long as I am willing to live under the nose of this King of Jin, what can he do with me? The more Zhao Ji said the louder his voice became, and Liang Shicheng's face became whiter and paler, trembling and not knowing what to say, I have to say that some people in this world are so shallow and blind, with a knife and axe on their necks, they are as soft as a puddle of mud, and a few days have passed, but they are unwilling to lose what they have lost, or even how terrible their opponents are, they are almost forgotten to the clouds!

After a shocking change stripped Zhao Ji of the emperor's aura, it became more and more true that this person was essentially unbearable. A thousand years ago, the children of the Han family suffered such a king, and finally sank in the sea of blood, and I don't know how many years of sin they had accumulated! When he saw that he was about to be able to get along, he heard a woman's cold voice outside: "What are you doing here?" Get them all out! Taishang is just about to cultivate and cultivate his body, I don't know which flatterers still come to welcome Taishang, if they find out, send the king of Jin to kill them one by one! ”

There was a sudden commotion outside, and the palace ladies were busy leading these people away, and handed them over to the mink hats on duty outside, and then let them walk after some checking, tonight they were called by the Taishang, how many checkpoints, how many big men in armor checked with a cold face, and walked so hard, and finally half of the small money was not visible, and how much frightening they were subjected to, everyone scolded in their hearts after they went, Zhao Ji's ancestors had spirits, and they were afraid that they could turn over in anger in the grave.

Not long after, I saw a gorgeous lady entering, it was Yisu Guifei, even if she was under house arrest outside the palace at the moment, Yisu Guifei still had a beautiful face and a bearing that did not reduce the past.

Liang Shicheng saw Yisu Guifei entering, as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly greeted him, and before he could speak, Yisu Guifei said gently: "I know everything, but I have suffered you, go down and rest first, everything is with me, the companion is loyal, and the heavenly family is in mind." ”

Liang Shicheng's nose was sour, and he said sadly: "What else do the old ministers dare to expect? Just ask the saint to be safe, and ask the concubine to persuade the Taishang more, since this is the situation, you should endure the time, otherwise the world is looking forward to the saint's comeback, how should the loyal and righteous people deal with themselves? As he spoke, he got up slowly, knowing that Concubine Yisu had something to say to Zhao Ji, and beckoned an envoy to drive everyone out of the house, and finally left tremblingly.

Yi Su nodded, personally sent Liang Shicheng a few steps to his back, and then turned back to face Zhao Ji, and Zhao Ji stared at a pair of drunken eyes, looked at Yisu Guifei for a while, and finally avoided his gaze and muttered: "Even you want to come to Ling Yu?" Don't you know that I also rejoice in suffering? ”

Concubine Yisu looked at Zhao Ji and said lightly: "Beidi, don't the saints know?" ”

Zhao Ji laughed: "Liang Shicheng has already told me, what can I do?" Although Yang Ling monitored Zhao Ji and the others closely, after all, he couldn't put on the posture of prison, and the etiquette he should have had to be put out, he was far from the point where he was covering the sky in Bianliang, and the news transmission between Zhao Ji and the outside world had never been broken.

It's just that under the presence of Yang Ling's soldiers, no matter how much information is transmitted without actual action, it is just in vain, Yisu Guifei said coldly: "The north is the foundation of the traitor!" The foundation is shaken, how is it not your chance to be a saint? ”

Zhao Ji wanted to say something, but in the end he bowed his head, he has been a king for a long time, how can he not know that the change in Hedong is his opportunity? At this moment, I don't know how many people are running around to contact and plan, and then waiting for the opportunity to get the most benefits once there is a change, and how many people are planning everywhere, waiting for Yang Ling to reveal his flaws, so as to overturn him and tear him to pieces in one fell swoop!

But Zhao Ji was always a little unable to lift his spirits, the shocking changes of that night, so that he had never encountered danger frightened, although he was always unwilling to fall to such a point, but sometimes he thought that if this life passed safely like this, it would not be bad, whenever he gritted his teeth and thought about how to reset, he felt that Yang Ling's cold eyes were watching his family, and he shouted from his dream several times to wake up!

This traitor has no foundation, and when anyone can crush him with one finger, he suddenly rose, stirred up the world, and finally became the first powerful minister in the Great Song Dynasty!

Now that he has soldiers and generals, he has the right to advantage, and if he wants to deal with him, will he be able to succeed? Once you fail, what is the fate that awaits you? Rather than this, it is better to pour it with wine, the drunkenness is very big, and the sun and moon in the pot are quite long......

Concubine Yisu looked at Zhao Ji's appearance, a contemptuous look flashed in her eyes, and finally she held back, and persuaded softly: "As long as this traitor can leave Bianliang, it is the time for the saint!" How many loyal ministers and righteous people are just waiting for this moment, the saint must be more stable at these times no matter what, so that the traitor is less afraid and wait for the time to come! ”

Zhao Ji snorted, but still refused to speak. Concubine Yisu sighed helplessly: "The saint is drunk, the concubine should rest in peace as soon as the saint." Zhao Ji nodded, stood up drunkenly, and staggered out.

Concubine Yisu respectfully followed him, several times to help, but Zhao Ji was thrown away, and outside the door, a few little envoys who were waiting in front of the corridor took Zhao Ji over, Zhao Ji was a few little envoys, and suddenly looked back at Concubine Yisu: "You have plans for this traitor, can this thief not know it?" Love the concubine, love the concubine, all the hard work, don't all become wasteful! I will do as you do, I will only do as you ......"

The stars and the moon are in the sky, looking down on Bianliang, the first city of a thousand years ago with a grand atmosphere, and in this night, many people are surging for the unknowable future by the rolling undercurrent.

The sound of horses' hooves came from the north and gradually became louder. , Listening to the voice, dozens of horsemen came together, but they were not very eager, the sound of the horses' hooves falling to the ground, as if they had to appear unhurried, outside the Nanxun Gate, where the Taishang Alternative Industry was, there were layers of armor outside the Lixu as early as outside the Lixu -- that is, after Yang Ling gave up his original residence, he also chose a former forbidden army Jiangmen House nearby to leave the outside of the city, basically still in the same place did not move the nest.

In any case, this Taishang must be tightly controlled in his hands, and the air in the countryside is good and quiet, and it is close to his own military camp, so why bother to enjoy the haze weather in the fifth ring road in the capital city of the Great Song Dynasty? This has become another hub of the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, holding the Bianliang garrison and the two strong armies in the north, as well as a considerable amount of industry in the capital, no matter what method is used to loot the property in this area, it is also piled up in this area, which is enough to support Yang Ling's current military horses, and more than 100,000 Ding Zhuang who was dismissed from the forbidden army.

The Bianhe River passes through the south of Bianliang, and then turns to various water passes, Yang Ling also controls the most important Cao Yun channel in Bianliang, once isolated, millions of people in Bianliang City, I am afraid that they will not be able to hold on for a month, although the imperial city is still the same, Zhao Heng ascended the throne, in the East Mansion, the crown is gathered, and the court situation seems to be still in the grasp of the scholars, but Yang Ling is stationed in the south of the city, it is enough to compete with these scholars, and the old and new kings are in the palm of their hands, in case he initiates a ruthless attack, those scholars who have mastered the Great Song Dynasty for more than 100 years are really not his opponents.

It is precisely because Yang Ling jumped to such a position, and did not rashly challenge the huge group of Great Song scholars, but only concentrated on managing his own strength, and did not stretch out his hand indiscriminately, such a cautious and slightly conservative style of action has been looked down upon by many people, and in any era, there are inevitably people who have grievances, or ambitious people who feel that they are ahead of the rest in the old system.

Yang Ling is secluded outside the south gate, easy not to enter Bianliang City once, these days, but attracted a lot of courtiers to come to the knot one after another, expressing their loyalty to join the Yang Ling camp, and Bianliang people, it is easy not to go to the range of Yang Ling outside the south gate, just do not see a city wall apart, tens of thousands of garrisons, armor and horses, daily training and chaos in the smoke and dust, tens of thousands of strong men dismissed from the military Han every time the construction, busy boiling sky.

Inside and outside Bianliang, as if it were two countries, in the scope of his control, Yang Ling was not polite, his original black clouds have been expanded into the black cloud battalion, but not all of them are all wearing black clouds, and the elite people who have experienced the battle have become a reserve cadre group, but have become a relatively simple Marshal Yang Ling Weihu, and the old black cloud personnel who have not joined the Japanese army have all become officers at the head of this battalion, and the elite of the former Gongwei Forbidden Army has been selected to serve as a military member.

The whole battalion was divided into two wings, ten on each wing, one wing of the horse army, and one wing of the infantry army, all of which were full, with a total of 1,600 soldiers and soldiers, and selected the best armor and blade equipment from the mountain of arsenals in Bianliang, and armed Yang Ling, the Jin king's guard, which had expanded its scale.

Every half of the training, the other half is densely scattered, and the vigilance begins from afar, not to mention the idle people, even a fly flies by, and they are eager to catch it to see if it is male or female, will it endanger the daughter of Yang Ling, the king of Jin.

Today, a team of men and horses of the Black Cloud Battalion, more than 100 cavalry soldiers, but they were in the distance early, and when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, the officers wearing black eagle feathers whistled and immediately greeted them. Dozens of knights came in front, all dressed in civilian clothes, hugging a carriage, and when the Black Cloud officer greeted him, he greeted the visitor from afar: "But my husband and his party?" ”

The first Yuan Sui also rode out: "It's the husband's appearance!" "I still want to scold you and still don't get off the horse to greet you? But looking at the scar on the face of the Black Cloud officer, the long knife he wore at his waist, and the equestrian skill of controlling the healthy horse with his legs without using both hands, and the inexplicable murderous aura that could always be felt in him, this Yuan swallowed this sentence hard again.

The Black Cloud Army followed the people behind him, several small officers were all big and round, and the soldiers were all tall and strong, everyone was wearing helmets in leather armor, polished shiny, and the red tassels on the helmets were also brand new, this armor was all good Qingtang Qizi armor, and the entire Great Song Dynasty didn't know if there were 10,000 collars like this, each collar was worth hundreds of yuan, and now all of them were Yang Ling's belongings.

Although these Qingtang Qizi armor are all dazzling, the raised nails on the nail leaves after cold forging are still reminding people that this is a real militaristic weapon, and it is something used to kill people in battle! Dozens of Yuan Sui, who were huddled in the carriage, stopped their mounts, looked at each other a little uneasily, and said nothing.

However, the officer of the Black Cloud Battalion did not embarrass them, with an order, everyone dismounted, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted, but Cai Jing's old face was revealed, although Cai Jing was already eight years old, and his face was wrinkled, but his complexion was still quite well maintained, and the white beard under his chin was not messed up, and the roots were breathable, Cai Jing was also wearing civilian clothes and a hood, Cai Jing glanced at his own cramped Yuan Sui, and Wen Yan asked: "King Jin sent you to wait?" ”

The Heiyun officer bowed down and bowed: "Villain Xuan Zhenglang, the deputy capital of the Heiyun Battalion, the Marquis of Yu, sent Yang Xiong to greet Hu Wei's husband on the order of the King of Jin, and the King of Jin should have been there in person, but today he was bathing in the mansion to recuperate, so he could only send the little one to come, and in a panic, he also asked her husband Xiang Haihan, and the King of Jin will come to the door another day to ask for guilt." ”

Cai Jing smiled slightly: "The King of Jin sent people to greet him in person, which is already a favor, how can there be a reason to go to the noodle stage with great fanfare?" The king of Jin wants to ask for guilt, how can the old man afford it? There is Lao Yuhou to greet him, come to the people, and command the hard work of this trip, all of which are touched with the joy of heaven! ”

A Yuan Sui immediately dismounted, from the saddle turned out a purse embroidered with gold thread, which was hard to produce a few gold bills, and handed it to Yang Xiong with both hands, Yang Xiong took it into his arms in fear, and greeted again, everyone got on the horse, the armor opened the way in front, Luo Hui led several officers to join Cai Jingyuan's team, and waited respectfully next to the carriage.

Cai Jing was not afraid of the wind, let people lift the curtain, he held the warm cage and looked for Yang Xiong to chat: "How long has Marquis Yu followed King Jin?" What is the origin? ”

Yang Xiong replied honestly: "The last general was born in the former Han people of northern Liao, living in the famous mansion, the last general has been in the army since he was a child, has a few catties of strength, and then he was elected to the command of the King of Jin, after the battle of the seventeenth level, wounded twice, he was elected to the Black Cloud Capital for the King of Jin, all the way to the Black Cloud Capital Ten Generals, for the head of the capital, the original Black Cloud Tang Commander went to work, the King of Cheng Jin valued the last general has always been cautious, so he made up for the end of the Black Cloud Battalion Deputy Capital Yu Hou sent the right to lead the Black Cloud Battalion. ”

Cai Jing smiled: "King Jin knows people, and he will be of great use in the future." Talking to this Yang Xiong, who is full of loyalty and even a little bit of village spirit, you know that this is Yang Ling's henchman. In just two or three years, he has been promoted from a military member to Xuan Zhenglang from the seventh grade, and has the right to lead Yang Lingyuan to guard the Heiyun Battalion.

Cai Jing rarely moved, not without observing Yang Ling's current military horses, Hedong Shence Army can't see it, the Japanese army is too big, but Yang Ling's side of the Black Cloud Battalion is a pro-guard old foundation, can see some clues, but Yang Xiong and others, at a glance, they know that they are dead set on Yang Ling, and they have nothing to talk to about him, Cai Jingyou looked around, and suddenly saw an officer with a big waist and a round waist beside Yang Xiong, he lowered his head and said nothing, but looking at that face, it was not as rough as Yang Xiong, who had been fighting outside the fortress for many years, and was sharpened by the wind, sand, frost and snow. It seems to be from an indigenous background in Bianliang. (To be continued.) )