The situation in Xiangcheng is even more complicated than Luo Lingzhi expected, almost all of these officials are dereliction of duty, they take the money but do not do practical things, and almost all the official documents are handled by Yang Bo'an, who has been locked in a prison cell for more than ten years.

"Shut them all up."

After the trial in the middle of the night, the sky was dawning, and none of the officials, large and small, were innocent, all of them were holding Yang Taishou to sit in the official position, but the people who worked were all subordinates and had no positions.

After everyone was escorted down, Luo Lingzhi sighed speechlessly, "This is Yang Bo'an, who was imprisoned and free and willing to do his best to handle government affairs, but I would have quit a long time ago." ”

Bai Wulan admired that Lord Yang very much, and said sincerely: "Lord Yang's heart is in the people, and he puts personal interests aside from the extent of gains and losses, and he is a person with great wisdom!" ”

Luo Lingzhi also smiled when she heard him say this, "Let's go." Let's go see this Lord Yang. ”

The doctor had already medicated and bandaged all the external injuries on Yang Bo'an's body, and was looking up at the jailer when he heard footsteps.

"I've seen Mrs. Luo."

The jailer also saw Luo Lingzhi, and immediately his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

He could now be sure that this Luo Niangzi, who had arrested all the evil officials in Xiangcheng, must be a good person. For ordinary people, if you catch corrupt officials and save the virtuous, you are good people!

The old doctor, who was about to leave after prescribing the medicine, heard the jailer's name for Luo Lingzhi, and immediately stopped, looked at the girl with outstanding temperament in front of him in surprise, bowed his hand, and asked, "May I ask if it is that Luo lady from Sichuan City?" ”

Luo Lingzhi paused slightly, raised his eyes, and saw that the doctor in front of him had a white beard but bright eyes, and he could see that his body and bones were excellent, so he nodded and smiled, "It's me, I don't know if the old doctor is in trouble?" ”

The old doctor knelt down directly.

"The grass people thank Luo Niangzi for his great kindness, there are blood relatives of the grass people among the 400,000 people in Sichuan City, if it weren't for Luo Niangzi's help, I am afraid that I would have been buried in Luoshui long ago! Luo Niangzi's kindness must be remembered. ”

"Doctor, please get up."

Luo Lingzhi hurriedly supported him, "It's the fate of the people of Sichuan City, if the old doctor has the heart, help me carefully regulate Lord Yang's body." ”

Only then did the jailer know that the Luo Niangzi in front of him was the living Bodhisattva in everyone's mouth.

Xiangcheng also heard about Chuancheng's rescue, but the news that came over basically concealed Luo Lingzhi's name and only called him a living bodhisattva, unless it was a well-informed person, most of them didn't know the specific situation.

The jailer only felt that his steps were light, and the whole person was even more floating on the clouds, as if he had a sweet dream - the evil officials who oppressed them were subdued, Lord Yang was also saved, and he also saw the living Bodhisattva!

"I see that Lord Yang's clothes are also tattered, you can find a few suitable clothes, and all the other items that need to be purchased are also listed and bought together."

Luo Lingzhi used the wood-based ability to probe Yang Bo'an's body.

This man is nearly sixty years old, and he has lived in a cold cell all the year round, and his body is extremely weak, and he has to take care of him.

Hearing Luo Lingzhi's voice, the jailer reacted, he was not dreaming, everything in front of him was real, he immediately nodded, and said again and again: "Don't worry, Luo Niangzi, I'll go and prepare." ”

It wasn't until the early morning of the third day that Yang Bo'an woke up from his coma.

Luo Lingzhi was discussing with Bai Wulan about King Beixin's imminent entry into Xiangcheng, planning to try his best to catch King Beixin while the news of Xiangcheng's occupation by himself had not yet spread.

"Wuzhou is guarded by 200,000 troops, and I am afraid that we can't act rashly."

Although Bai Wulan also felt that this was a good opportunity to catch King Beixin, he was afraid of the army behind King Beixin. Now that Huainan is openly opposed, any move is not a trivial matter.

Luo Lingzhi was not ready to let go of the opportunity in front of him, "Ah Xun has already dispatched 300,000 Huainan troops, and now fly pigeons to send a message to the past, so that the army will immediately set off from Huainan and rush to Xiangzhou for ten days at most." In these ten days, the 100,000 troops led by Bai Wuying will definitely be able to hold it. ”

"Besides, we just captured King Beixin, and we don't mean that there will be a war."

Luo Lingzhi pointed to Wuzhou, which was close to Xiangzhou, and Xiangzhou next to it, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Do you say that with the current identity of King Beixin, you are worth the land of these two states?" ”

Bai Wulan also smiled, "It depends on whether the prince of Beixin is reluctant to give up his father!" ”

Unlike King Duan's many heirs, King Beixin only had two sons, and the youngest son was only a teenager, and only the eldest son had reached adulthood and performed the crown ceremony.

The two discussed specific arrangements on how to catch King Beixin.

Just after writing a letter to Huainan, the guards came to report that Yang Bo'an had woken up. Luo Lingzhi sealed the letter and handed it to Bai Wulan, and he went to see Yang Bo'an.

In the wilderness on the border of Xiangzhou and Wuzhou, King Beixin went straight to Xiangcheng with thousands of elite soldiers.

"Lord Wang, the people of Huainan have entered Xiangcheng three days ago."

King Beixin is nearly fifty years old, a fair-skinned, thin middle-aged man, who looks elegant and gentle, not like a prince with a lot of power, but like a famous man with poetry and books.

After receiving the secret letter handed over by his subordinates, King Beixin's deep eyes hesitated slightly, and he muttered for a long time: "Are you sure that the prince of Huainan did not go to Xiangcheng?" ”

"The prince of Huainan is in the palace of Huainan Wang, and our spies have seen it with their own eyes."

The men were sure of this.

The Huainan rebellion is a big deal, thinking that at such a critical juncture, the prince of Huainan must be present in person, and the person who goes to Xiangcheng is such a female concubine as the princess of Huainan, even if Bai Wulan follows, it will not become any climate. However, the heirloom jade seal that Emperor Feng promised him missed this opportunity, and it would be difficult to want it again.

With the jade seal, he will let his subordinates get some auspicious scenes, and then he will have the prestige to seize the world.

Those elm-headed commoners don't believe that.

"Pass the order and continue to go."

King Beixin only hesitated for a moment, still planning to go to Xiangcheng according to his previous plan. It's not just for the heirloom jade seal promised by Emperor Feng, but if Xiangcheng is really occupied by Huainan, it will not be good news for King Beixin, who wants to stabilize the world.

Otherwise, there will be another stumbling block on the road to the Northern Expedition.

As the sun deepened, thousands of elite soldiers gradually approached Xiangcheng, and the scouts who had been squatting for a long time saw the soldiers and horses of King Beixin from afar, and immediately went back to report the news.

"Someone is coming."

Luo Lingzhi sat in the tent stationed outside Xiangcheng, and couldn't help but bend his eyebrows.

Bai Wulan followed, preparing to lead the troops in person.

Although it was still easy to deal with a few thousand people of King Beixin with an army of 100,000, he had to catch everyone, and he could not escape back to Wuzhou to report the news.