I don't know how long it took, Lin Ling woke up from his slumber, but he felt that the bumpy movement of the carriage seemed to be much smaller, so he lifted the curtain to look, but he didn't want to suddenly shout, which scared Lin Ling.

As the shouts sounded, dozens of knights in black armor rushed from far and near on the flat official road, like a whirlwind, quickly crossed the carriage that Lin Ling was riding, and from the other side of the official road, quickly rushed towards the dark south.

"This team of armor soldiers is so mighty, marching in this snowy day, and there is no trace of disorder in the queue."

Lin Ling looked at the knights who gradually disappeared into the night through the side window of the carriage that was open on the side, his eyes flashed, and he said in admiration.

I don't know if it was because the road was icy or because the convoy was about to reach the Gyeonggi area, but the royal convoy, which was like a long dragon, including the carriage that Lin Ling was riding, slowed down.

So for Lin Ling's emotion, the groom who drove the car heard it very clearly, but because the road was difficult to travel at night, the groom did not look back at the car, but said directly: "When I see the son, he is not a local of Sili, but just now that team of knights, in the entire Leyang City, the head is big." ”

"Oh? How so? ”

Lin Ling, who was pondering, suddenly heard the groom say this, and immediately became interested.

Lin Ling is different from Guo Quan, because of his family background, Guo Quan has been educated by his family since he was a child, and even forced to learn the way of the sage, so Guo Quan is much stronger than Lin Ling in terms of poetry and songs.

Lin Ling is different, and I don't know why, Lin Ling has been educated by the old lady in the family since he was a child, and his studies are mainly based on the art of war and strategy, supplemented by the way of sages, and the two are studied alternately.

Lin Ling also asked the old lady before, but the old lady was very strict, sometimes the question was urgent, Lin Ling would be beaten by a burst of love, so repeatedly, Lin Ling had no choice but to die, follow the old lady's teachings, and study the only Han Xigong war strategy in the family for ten years.

However, Lin Ling was also blessed by this, so he fell in love with the book of war, although he could not read it at night like the ancients, but as long as he had the opportunity, Lin Ling would definitely patronize the Guo family and loot all the books of war in Guo Quan's house.

"Childe doesn't know, the team of knights just now is none other than Long Wuwei, a strong soldier in the army, and it is directly under the command of my master, this time I am so anxious, I think it is for the safety of my young lady..."

Hearing this, Lin Ling only felt that his brain was confused, and he couldn't listen to the coachman's next words, and his ears were full of words from Long Wuwei, my lord and my lady.

"Little brother, the team of knights you just mentioned are the soldiers under the command of your master? That's what you say? ”

After a while, Lin Ling directly bypassed the sleeping Guo Quan, excitedly picked up the curtain, stared at the driver who was driving, and asked in a trembling tone.

"Uh... Yes, that's what I said. ”

The coachman who was driving was startled by Lin Ling's sudden move, thanks to the coachman's excellent handlebar skills, but he was only slightly surprised, and then controlled the somewhat anxious horse, turned his head to look at the anxious Lin Ling, and replied.

Hearing the coachman's affirmative words, Lin Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then asked, "Then, your master... Who is it? ”

"Hey, what should I do, it turns out that Childe is just questioning my master, indeed, Childe is not from Kyoto, and I haven't heard of my lord's name before."

Speaking of this, the coachman moistened his singing voice, and then put on a proud look on his face, and said with a deep sigh of breath:

"Listen, my master is not an outsider, it is the leading general of the Tartar Pastoral Sect back then, the current general of Fenwei, the official worship of the military department, and Wang Xuanling, the leader of the Jiade Hall scholars!"

"In this way, isn't that Shiya..."

Lin Ling listened to the coachman's words, and couldn't stop the shock in his heart for a while, so he almost missed his mouth, so Lin Ling's voice was not loud, so the coachman who was focusing on the car did not suspect it.

"Thank you, little brother, if it weren't for my little brother's direct admonition, I guess when I arrived in Kyoto, Lin would be lonely again."

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Lin Ling returned to normal after a while, but from the tone of his voice, a trace of disorder could still be heard.

"Childe doesn't have to be polite, even if I don't say it, when you get to Kyoto, you can pick up a fellow on the street and ask, and you can get the same answer as me, perhaps, it will be even more exaggerated."

Hearing that Lin Ling claimed to be Lin Mou, the coachman naturally thought that Lin Ling must be the son of a clan in Beijing, and in the face of the royal family, even in his tone for a while, he was a lot more polite.

Although Lin Ling explained the origin of his surname to Wang Shiya before, the people present at that time could count the slaps, and then Wang Shiya did not reveal half a point to others, and now it is normal for the coachman to be wrong.

After all, the one who can talk to his own lady and be invited to go forward together must be a relative of the emperor after not a dignitary, otherwise if he is an ordinary scholar or a small official, it is estimated that his own lady will not even look at it.

Thinking of this, the coachman suddenly became a lot more attentive, and he knew everything about Lin Ling's questions.

Although Lin Ling was puzzled by the change of the coachman, after thinking about it, he thought that Wang Shiya had privately instructed his subordinates to respond to his needs, so Lin Ling's kindness to Wang Shiya became a little stronger invisibly.

"Dare to ask my little brother, where have we been at this time? I saw that it was dark ahead, but I had reached the border of the Great River? ”

Looking at the faint candlelight falling on the carriage in front of him, Lin Ling climbed the top of the carriage with one hand, lifted away some green silk dancing in the wind with the other, and blocked his forehead with his hand, like a spirit monkey, while looking into the distance with all his might, while asking the coachman who was focused on driving the horse.

"Childe doesn't have to look at it, because when passing by the Pingyang official post, General Zuo Mu specially came to tell my young lady, saying that it was because of the snow during the day, and the heavy snow crushed the pontoon bridge on the big river."

"Pingyang can't get through, this can annoy a lot of passers-by, they traveled a long way, and finally bypassed the majestic Panlong Ridge, but in the end it was like this, especially those old Chen monkeys from the south, how can they give up."

"But if there is trouble, it can only be humiliated, no, and the outpost camp originally stationed in Dahe Dongzhai has been sent to maintain order, so General Zuo's outpost came in time, otherwise, we are also blocking in Pingyang at this moment."