Chapter 294: The Great Song Rebellion

Long Wushuang grinned and said, "Little sister-in-law is a little stupid, aren't you afraid of her to death?" Big brother doesn't want your life when he comes back? ”

"That's why I ordered everyone in the Song Temple to go to Dali to serve their lives." As he spoke, he suddenly laughed, took Wen Jing's little hand and walked to the side door: "You should go back, presumably your mouth is now swollen." ”

Long Wushuang smiled and watched them leave the hall, thinking that her husband had gray hair, he couldn't help but laugh and leave. Originally, it was already so, so why should you rely on other people's snorts to live? The husband and the second brother are too lazy, so they have to be busy like this, and it is best to be busy every day when they open their eyes, only in this way they will not think about looking for flowers and willows all day long, and always want to lie in bed with their mothers-in-law and do not do their jobs.

Lin Bolun is indeed very busy, he has not yet arrived in Lin'an, the world has been **, a large number of flying pigeon newspapers chased him all over the world, where there are people, what is discussed is nothing more than the south of the Song Dynasty, Qiong, Lei Prefecture Navy Division to the northern bay a large number of additional troops, Dali border let the soldiers and horses surround, the resurrection of the prince and the prince of the county but there is no sound, Lin is now at the helm of a little girl under the age of eighteen, playing eggs, Lin wants to play eggs.

"Khan!"

I don't know how many horses died, Lin Bolun farmer dressed up and just stepped into the north city of Lin'an, listening to the two guys walking in front talking about their Lin family's play, he fell with a sweat in his head, pinched his palm, and finally resisted the urge to slap them to death.

He pressed the hat on his head, and walked quickly towards Gongchen Bridge, thinking that Lin Azhen had stabbed something wrong, but he ran to Yan'an and Xiliao to fight, and threw such a big mess to himself, and he would have to beat him to death next time he saw him.

Thinking about it, when he arrived at the mouth of Nancheng, the guard Ma Bujun came to stop the drink, and showed the letter to Guan Jingben, and he saw all the guards retreating with grotesque faces. Can it not be grotesque? The dignified regent didn't rebel, but ran to set up his own door, as long as it was a human being, it would be grotesque.

After entering the southern city, he could invisibly feel a strong atmosphere of rigor, and he turned to a group of people behind him and ordered: "Go to the palace to rest first, and I will go to the palace." ”

After running around for five days in a row, Xiang Guan Jing and his gang had already had a nervous breakdown, and they responded hoarsely, and walked quickly towards the palace almost unsupportively.

Lin Bolun took down the hat on his head, and secretly liquidated in his heart, how many soldiers and horses can he use in his hands, Xiang Huashun is a young man of blood, he will never give up, can he walk in and get out this time? Regardless of whether he can get out or not, if his surname Lin does not have this momentum, let alone that it is the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, even after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he will still be looked down upon by others.

The prince suddenly came back to life, and summoned the Lin clan to resign from the Song Dynasty and return to Dali to take up his post, such a huge sensation, Xiang Huashun is the Taiping Emperor, where do you have half an idea? He sat on the dragon chair and looked at the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, only to see more than half of them peeking at himself, and the other half bowed his head and said nothing, even the prime minister who usually had the most ideas did not have half an idea.

"Prime Minister ......" After a long silence, Xiang Huashun opened his mouth to call, and suddenly he was talking again, his eyes stared at the prime minister who was bowing, and suddenly remembered that he was also a member of the Lin family.

Zhang Yuan is Lin Bolun's house slave, naturally subject to the ancestral hall, seeing that the emperor was flustered, he closed his eyes and sighed heavily, walked out of the routine position with a fold, knelt on the ground and slammed his head three times and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen can only kowtow for you three more times." After finishing speaking, he no longer respected him and stood up, raised his head and said: "Song Zong, the matter has come to this point, the martyrdom of the Fengtian Emperor cannot be disrespected, and the foreign minister Zongguo will definitely live in harmony with the Song State, so there is no need to worry about it." ”

"Zhang Yuan, you ......" the privy envoy Wu Hao angrily pointed at him, and before he could say anything, he sighed heavily with the Privy Councillor and the seven heroes, shook his head and walked out: "Why should the envoy be angry, my sect has always been a character, and it is clear and clear that we were called back to China to take up our posts, neither with half a penny nor a pawn, why are you like this." ”

Xiang Huashun saw that the minister he relied on rebelled in the palace, and after being shocked, he was furious, and slammed the gold case and shouted: "You dare to speak like this." ”

"The emperor is angry...... "In an instant, half of the hall knelt down. Zhang Yuan, Wei Qixiong, Xu Chuan and others stood upright, showing the style of Zong Guoqiang Liang.

Xiang Huashun saw that more than ten people in the hall did not respect himself, and he was really angry, picked up the teacup and smashed it at Zhang Yuan, and was surprised to see that he dared to dodge the cup. ”

Lin Bolun heard this anger as soon as he came, and when he saw the imperial guards around the gate of the palace rushing into the palace, he asked coldly: "Xiang Huashun, who do you want to take?" ”

Suddenly speaking coldly, making everyone in the hall look back suddenly, Xiang Huashun's face was pale, and he glared at the rebellious uncle, and pointed his hand and said, "You...... You are ...... Why rebel? ”

Lin Bolun walked into the hall with his hands in his hands, looked left and right at the wide-eyed ministers, and then looked at the guards who froze and didn't dare to move, and asked Xiang Huashun: "Hua Shun, let me ask you, is your wife's holy words respected or not?" If you want to be respected, then you will acquiesce in this matter, if you are not respectful, then you can take us down now, but you have to think about the consequences. ”

"Alas!" Xiang Huashun didn't speak, a heavy sigh sounded in the side door, Xiang Dingcang walked out, staring at the kneeling ministers, but the Lin clan no longer respected themselves, the old eyes pulled Lin Bolun's body, and muttered: "My father was confused all his life, and he didn't think about danger in peace, I was only thirty-one years old at that time, and when I heard that the taxes in the south were respected by the Lin family, I wanted to uproot this disrespectful treasury land, so I recognized the newly born Lin Yuanyin as my sister. Who knew that the Liao Kingdom died suddenly, Dajin disturbed the world, and this fight lasted for thirty years, among which the Western Liao snatched the land of Guanzhong, thinking that the Lin family was pro-Song Dynasty, or Western Liao was pro-Song Dynasty? Retract the stillborn in the south. ”

Lin Bolun smiled deeply, stared at Xiang Ding's blazing eyes for a long time, and pointed his hand and said: "Who knew that a person ran out of me, and you didn't hurry to help the declining Song Guo, you wanted to hide it from me for the rest of your life, but who knew that I swore to move out of Lin'an and go to Dali." Who is Lin Bolun? The Great Horse of the Golden Kingdom. What is Lin's? Yu Xiliao Daen. If the Great Song Dynasty did not have a county prince, then the Great Song Dynasty would have fallen long ago. More than 200 years ago, there was no prince, and all the people would have fallen long ago. So I've become a hot potato that can't be killed, and I can't put it, right? ”

Xiang Ding didn't respond, got off the Golden Palace, came to him, stretched out his palm and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and sighed: "I don't treat you well, and you have also created universal feats for me, if one day the Great Song Dynasty and Zongguo turn against each other, can you persuade this sect chief not to act rashly?" ”

Lin Bolun thought for a while and asked rhetorically: "Then can you guarantee that the Great Song Dynasty will not be a desolate tyrant and a dumb monarch?" If you can guarantee it, what can I not guarantee? All emperors who value the people are worthy of reverence, right? The Emperor. ”

Xiang Ding was dumbfounded, pondered for a long time, pinched his shoulder fiercely with his palm, and said with a smile: "You guys, how could you come unintentionally?" It was the mercy of heaven that allowed you to come, I can't live that long, and on the day of my death, if you can come and see me off, it will be enough. Go, this kind of unfilial piety can be received by everyone, but my family alone cannot receive it. ”

Xiang Huashun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly descended the stairs and shouted: "Stop......"

"Shut up!" Xiang Ding shouted loudly, looked at Lin Bolun and a cadre of courtiers who left without looking back, and said with a low face: "How can the king of a country receive such a crime of unfilial piety?" Shun'er's heart has only been bent for a few moments, do you think it's okay to win one place here? There are two more outside, one was named Emperor Gai two hundred years ago, and the other is known as the patriarch of the sect, only half a month not only brought Dajin back to life, but also regained the faith of the people, the skill of the wrist, the flexibility of the brain, how can you do it now? ”

Xiang Huashun's face was gray, his eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I am the emperor, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, this surnamed Lin dares to rebel and create his own portal, how can this be reasonable!" ”

Xiang Ding glanced at him, didn't speak again, and turned around and left the Golden Palace. The ancestors had no way to take the prince, there was only one at that time, and now there are three, Shun'er should be able to figure it out, should focus on Sheji and Li Shu, slowly honed, maybe decades later, it can compete with the Zongguo, if not, I'm afraid ......

Lin Bolun went out of the palace, let everyone go back to deal with the remains of the Song Dynasty, at the end of the month must go to Zongguo to take office, a turn and returned to the palace, Shu washed, tired lying on the bed thinking about the future, only to feel that the head is huge, and I don't know if the smoke has not arrived in Dali, the little sister-in-law must be panicked.

This night he slept until noon, and when he came out of the room, everyone had woken up, drank two cups of tea in the hall, sighed deeply, got up and said, "Prepare the carriage, let's go to Dongcheng." ”

Hearing Dongcheng, he was worried about Guan Jing's old face, and was about to escape in some way, when suddenly a finger pointed to his nose, but he scolded: "Isn't it just a woman, since you don't like it, make it clear to others, and run away when you see it, what kind of thing is it?" Don't you want to run away, Liu Xin just wants to ask you about it, you ran away in the blink of an eye, how can you come out and mix with Lao Tzu? ”

Xiang Guan Jing just couldn't stand Liu Xin's complaining eyes, he was scolded with a gray nose, reached out and touched his nose, and responded weakly, followed him out of the house, and saw Chiba They all handed over a mocking look, thinking that the founding of the Zongguo, he was at least a marquis, and the dignified lord was still afraid of a mother, anyway, he would die if he didn't have mercy, and he didn't plan to accept it, so he turned over the horse and chased the galloping carriage to Dongcheng.

At dusk, the autumn sky is sprinkled with flower petals and fallen leaves, and the east city is as prosperous and lively as ever.

Lin Bolun entered the city in the carriage, got off the carriage, walked on the bustling street, enjoyed and watched the surrounding scenery, he also thought, next year pretending to be a scholar to take the imperial examination, I am afraid that this departure, will not set foot in a short time.