Chapter 546: Riots in the Kingdom of Jin

At the end of sunset, the team that went down to the Yin River returned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hang that thing up and let everyone recognize what it is-" Jin Jiu's babbling voice sounded in the camp, and a finger claw as black as ink was suspended from the wooden frame, and people who had never seen such a big beast finger claw almost all gathered around.

On the other side, a carriage squeezed out of the crowd, and inside the carriage was a cold jade wrapped in cloth. After Bai Ning watched the carriage drive over, he told Gao Xuannian to strengthen the garrison before returning to the big tent.

.......

When she woke up from a slumber, the woman shook her eyelashes, and she could hear the sound of the wind blowing the tent and tremble, and she opened her eyes slightly and could no longer see the light of the sky through the tent, it was probably night.

Xifu moved his hand to get up, but found that someone next to him was dragging him.

“... Messire. Xifu stretched out his hand to rub the face sleeping next to him, and his heart felt very peaceful, "... I told you not to be so tired, but I just didn't listen. ”

The plain face was pasted up, like a kitten in his arms, arched, Bai Ning turned sideways to make a vacancy, reached out to take her into his arms, and said softly in his ear: "Don't move......"

The woman smiled sweetly, shrunk into his arms, and fell into a deep sleep again.

When she woke up again, the wind had stopped, the curtain lifted a corner, a figure came in, a beam of sunlight shone in from the outside, which happened to be reflected on her face, and the figure with the light on her back came over, it was Bai Ning in a white robe, quickly closed her eyes again, the bed sank, the figure sat on the soft edge, and blew the decoction, "Don't pretend to be asleep, it's time to take medicine." ”

His eyelashes trembled, and he pursed his lips, trying to hide himself.

"It's so bitter... Don't want to drink it today. ”

Bai Ning smiled, stretched out his hand to turn her around, leaned over and scooped a spoonful and handed it over, comforting her softly: "... No matter how bitter it is, you have to drink it, and the body is the most important. ”

"Oh..."

Xifu opened his mouth and put the soup spoon to his lips, and the brown soup flowed in, and his eyes looked at the man who had fed her medicine like this for five years.

The medicine bowl was almost bottoming out, and Xifu held the hand that was about to retract, "Xianggong... You've got something on your mind. ”

"Well, as you can see, Madame is becoming more and more observant now. ”

The spoon was put down, the medicine bowl was set aside, a handkerchief was taken out of the cuff and wiped the woman's mouth, and the hand holding him was pressed against his face and against his mouth.

“... Although I found it, I don't know when it will bloom, maybe tomorrow, maybe years, and only one night, ma'am... This time, you have to go back and guard the flowers first, and Linglong and Yelu Hongyu will take care of you. ”

The delicate hand was taken away from his mouth, gently rubbed it against the side of his face, and looked at him with pity: "What about you... Why don't you go back with me?"

"I won't go back for the time being, since I've come to Hexi, I'll just go north to the grassland to have a look. ”

"To see the vial?"

Bai Ning nodded, "Not all, there is also the eagle on the grassland that is about to spread its wings, I always have to see it with my own eyes, but the most important thing is the small bottle, see if I can convince her, or ..... take her back to the Central Plains." ”

Thinking of the restorative nature of history, Bai Ning had a feeling that he couldn't adapt to it, if history repeats itself, then what is the situation he worked so hard for, the Jurchen didn't come, but Mongolia came..... he clenched his fist-

Shaking his head: "A country... How can you sacrifice a woman in exchange for peace, haven't thousands of my men become cowards in the mouths of others... On the contrary, it is even more despised. ”

Xifu propped himself up and sat on the edge of the bed, "Well, in this matter, I support you, but I don't want you to risk going to the grassland, although I haven't been there, but I've heard the rumors over there, it's not so good, and it's easy to get lost. ”

Hearing what she said, Bai Ning sat on the stool and looked at her quietly, then got up and walked away, scooped up the curtain, the sun shone on his side face, and whispered: "Let's go over and have a look first.....

At the beginning of August, the autumn wind blew through the north and turned the leaves yellow.

Linhuang Mansion, Shangjing.

Wanyan Zonggan stood under the eaves of the palace and looked at the autumn sky, the white clouds were like flocculents, and the birds were returning south. Since Wanyan Zongwang returned to the south five years ago, the pressure on himself has never been heavier, and although the army has not explicitly stated the assassination of himself, the secret discussion is by no means satisfactory.

Yinshuke, who guards the northwest, and Wanyan Yan's mother in the east, have always had a good relationship with Zongwang, if it weren't for Wanyan Zonghan's thunderous means of suppression, these two people would probably have led troops into Beijing to ask for their crimes. Even though this matter was suppressed, it was difficult for the two of them to get involved in the past from then on, and finally had to let the emperor's uncle Wanyan Zonghan sit in the capital again.

In the past five years, Zonggan asked the talented children of the clan to ask the Han people to learn, and slowly removed the old ministers of the Liao State and put them below, so that the Jin State could alleviate the shadow of ordinary wars and plagues.

It's just that the Jurchens, who have just recovered their strength, have had new troubles this year......

He stood for a moment, and in the hall behind him, Wanyan Zonghan's bear-like figure walked over with a tiger, this generalissimo, who could be said to be above the ten thousand people of the Jin Kingdom, did not make too many moves to transgress the system, and after bowing his hand, he stood aside and looked at the sky with Zonggan's gaze.

"What are you looking at?"

"White clouds... Birds... and the Black Dragon. ”

A white silver thread was raised, and his thick eyebrows furrowed: "Black Dragon?" Immediately, he smiled, "It's smoke, right......?" In the past year, this matter has really been worrying. ”

Wanyan Zong tightened his felt clothes, as if he felt a little cold, "I have worked hard for five years, and this year's autumn harvest is not so good as before...... Such a scarce grain is still remembered, and it is ..... fire"

"More than one fire..."

Speaking of this matter, even Yan Zonghan's face sank immediately...... When the southwest official warehouse in Linhuang Mansion caught fire for the first time, I thought it was a dereliction of duty on the part of the officials guarding it, and after looking at a bunch of heads, the second official warehouse caught fire again, this time the fire was even more serious, and almost the entire official warehouse did not have a grain left.

When the investigation was a malicious act against Shangjing, similar things were conveyed to Beijing, Nanjing, and Yundingzhou, only to know that the matter was not only aimed at one state and one city, but the entire Jin country.

"Ben Shuai is not afraid of natural disasters... I'm afraid that someone will cut my Jurchen roots..."

Zong Gan looked at the burly and majestic old man, and in the distance of the sky on his side, a black pillar of smoke pierced into the clouds like a black dragon, and he sighed and closed his eyes.

Vague.

In the city, the water dragon team was pushing the water wheel and roaring, and the panicked people were running around, and the fire was devouring the food of life.

Zong Han shook his coat and turned around.

The old man was heroic and burly, strode out, and his hoarse voice sounded: "..... Be sure to calm down... But I can't sink anymore... It is to stick out the fangs. “