After seeing all this, even Jia Jing had to admit that Yang Yinglong was indeed no ordinary person. Just looking at the layout of Hailongtun, he was an ambitious person!
At the same time, Jia Jing also asked herself in her heart, facing such terrain, how should she fight to invade Hailongtun with minimal casualties?
With such a terrain, the layout of Hailongtun can be said to have almost achieved the ultimate in military defense. If only a mediocre person were to fight this battle, the consumption would definitely be huge!
But now Dayan definitely can no longer withstand the long and time-consuming war of attrition like Sichuan and Shaanxi! It's not that it can't, but that it doesn't want to!
It’s not like the imperial court had nothing else to do except fight! If Jia Jing fought a war like Song Qing’s, the final result would definitely be the same as Song Qing’s being accused by the court!
So Jia Jing was thinking secretly, and was inevitably a little lost. Yang Kexin called Jia Jing twice. Jia Jing came back to her senses, looked at Yang Kexin and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Yang Kexin said with a smile: "I will arrange for them to take you, Taoist Priest, to rest. I want to see my father first, and we will meet again on the road later."
Jia Jing smiled and nodded, and Yang Kexin turned back three times step by step: "See you later! I'll go back to find you!"
Jia Jing smiled, and then looked at Yang Kexin who was jumping away with her hands behind her back. Her smile slowly faded, and she said softly to Qingfeng: "Go look around and draw all the terrain here."
Come down."
Qingfeng nodded in agreement, and then an afterimage flashed and disappeared! And Jia Jing rubbed her chin and remembered what Yang Kexin said just now, her brother is dead? Yang Kedong?
He had just arrived in Chongqing a few days ago and died?
Jia Jing laughed in an intriguing way. Perhaps being able to reach the point of war is not an inevitable result. But for a general, isn't it a good thing to have someone adding fuel to the flames?
Jia Jing looked meaningfully at the trembling monks and Taoists standing there in the distance with their heads lowered and chanting sutras. A maid on the side came over and asked Jia Jing's identity, then took Jia Jing down to rest.
After Jia Jing went back, Qingfeng rushed back quickly, and then took out the scroll in his arms and said to Jia Jing: "My subordinates have roughly drawn all the topography of Hailongtun, and this, Hou
You might want to take a look..."
Jia Jing was stunned for a moment, then took the scroll from Qingfeng's hand and unfolded it. It was the scene of the new palace in Hailongtun. Jia Jing had taught Qingfeng how to sketch before. Of course, Jia Jing definitely couldn't draw...
In his previous life, Jia Jing only studied his major and learned some miscellaneous things like martial arts, dance, music and the like based on his interest. It was already very rare. He really didn't have the time to learn anything about painting, and his own sense of painting was not that good.
Very good, the level of drawing people is still at the stage of matchsticks...
So now Jia Jing's painting techniques are all Chinese paintings he learned when he was a child in the palace. He learned sketching and other things from the missionaries in the palace, and then taught them to Qingfeng and the others, so that when they act, they can almost
It's like having a human body camera!
Therefore, the picture Qingfeng painted now can be said to be almost lifelike. It is precisely because of this that Jia Jing was even more shocked!
"In Yangma City, millions of troops are holding up the sun and the moon! On Hailong Village, half of the emperors are holding down the heaven and earth! Hiss..."
Jia Jing walked slowly in the room, looked at the painting in her hand and said softly: "The emperor is half-chao, he is so crazy!"
Based on this sentence alone, Yang Yinglong will die ten times without injustice! Emperor Yongxi may be able to tolerate a mud-legged person becoming emperor, because it is just like playing, and in the eyes of Emperor Yongxi, it is a farce!
But Emperor Yongxi would never tolerate Yang Yinglong like this! Because Yang Yinglong belonged to the gentry class, he knew what this meant!
So Jia Jing could almost imagine how Emperor Yongxi would be furious when he saw this sentence! No emperor can tolerate such a powerful person! This is the same as telling Emperor Yongxi to his face that your clothes are very nice, so take them off.
Come down and try it for me. What's the difference?
Jia Jing flicked the painting in her hand and said to Qingfeng: "Our goal has almost been achieved. From what I hear, it seems that they are going to Chongqing to pick up the body of his son Yang Chaodong. We will look for it on the road then.
The opportunity will pass by quietly. You tell me to go out early and prepare the horses on the road. When the time comes, we will go back to Hankou directly!"
Qingfeng nodded in agreement, and then went down to find Ah Ji. As for Jia Jing, she looked at the various intelligence details about Hailongtun that Qingfeng had just collected.
After waiting for a while, several maids came to invite Jia Jing and said it was time to go on their way, so Jia Jing followed them out.
As soon as he came out, he saw Yang Kexin waiting for him. After Jia Jing saluted her, Yang Kexin smiled and said to Jia Jing: "I was planning to go tomorrow, but uncle and the others have also found everyone, and my father can't wait any longer."
Okay, let’s go first at this time, and we can come back and rest after finishing our early work, right?”
Jia Jing smiled and nodded, and Yang Kexin said: "They are urging me over there, let's go together." Jia Jing originally wanted to keep a low profile so that he could run away halfway, but when Yang Kexin said this, he didn't
I couldn't refuse, so I had no choice but to agree.
This soul-calling ceremony was a grand one. A long procession of thousands of monks and Taoists first recited sutras collectively in Hailongtun, and then the "great gods" from all walks of life performed various rituals to open the altar. After a long time, they finally started on their way.
The sound of chanting scriptures filled the sky along the way. Although Jia Jing was not a serious Taoist priest, he had been practicing Taoism since childhood, so it was not a problem to recite some scriptures, so he just mixed in and chanted scriptures together.
As a family member, Yang Kexin should have been in front with Yang Yinglong and the others, but Yang Kexin kept mixing in the Taoist priests' team and pestering Jia Jing to talk to Jia Jing, making Jia Jing dumbfounded and secretly wondering how to send Yang Kexin away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jia Jing didn’t need to think about it. Although Yang Yinglong in the distance had been in grief, when he turned around, he saw that almost all of his children were by his side.
Whether it's true or false, he's crying, which makes Yang Yinglong feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, but...
Huh? Where did Kexin go?
Yang Yinglong had many sons, but he only had one daughter. So at a glance, it was obvious that Yang Kexin was not there, and Yang Yinglong couldn't help but search with some confusion.
After searching like this, I saw Yang Kexin chatting and laughing with a young and handsome Taoist priest at a glance...
Seeing this, Yang Yinglong couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said to his younger brother Yang Zhaolong beside him: "Who is that Taoist priest?"
Yang Zhaolong was stunned for a moment, then he followed Yang Yinglong's line of sight and understood. He turned to ask the people around him, and then said to Yang Yinglong: "They said they met Ke Xin on the road, from Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi.
Ke Xin invited the Taoist priest who came... Do you want me to ask?"
If Yang Yinglong asked carefully at this time, he would be able to get clues, because Jia Jing told Yang Kexin that he was practicing alchemy, not talismans, and the Zhengyishi Dao in Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi, was practicing talismans!
But Yang Yinglong didn't ask deeply. In his opinion, this matter was already obvious. The young Taoist priest was so handsome that even he, a man, admired him! It was the handsome appearance that women like most, but without any makeup, Yang Yinglong
You came here at that age, so you don’t know what your children are thinking?
Yang Zhaolong smiled and said: "Actually, it's okay to let Kexin play, he's just a Taoist priest. It is said that Taoist sisters love to be pretty..."
Yang Yinglong glared at him and Yang Zhaolong didn't dare to speak. Yang Yinglong snorted coldly and said: "It would be fine if you find someone else's house for Kexin. She can play whatever she likes. No one dares to say anything, and you are not the one."
I don’t know, but Kexin’s marriage is a big deal to us in Hailongtun! How can we be so casual!”
Yang Zhaolong nodded in agreement. Yang Kexin had already decided to get married to Ma Qiansi, the second son of the Ma family, the chieftain of Shizhu Xuanwei Division.
It stands to reason that Yang Yinglong's legitimate daughter, in the southwest, should marry the eldest son and make a big house, but this time she was promised to a second son. There must be something fishy about it.
In fact, it is very simple to say, because the chieftain of Shizhu Xuanwei Division died early, so his wife Qin was able to take sole control of the power!
This Qin family is very capable, so over the years, the already powerful Shizhu Xuanwei Division has grown to a higher level!
But just like this, it is definitely not enough for a person of Yang Yinglong's status to marry his daughter. The fundamental reason is that whether Ma Qiansi marries Yang Kexin or not, Yang Yinglong is his father in every sense of the word...
…
There is only one short line of evaluation of the Tan family in the history books: "The Tan family is wise and scheming, and sexually promiscuous..." That's right, Yang Yinglong had actually hooked up with the Tan family a long time ago!
The Qin family disliked their eldest son Ma Qiancheng very much, and was very partial to his second son Ma Qiansi, so he sent Ma Qiancheng out to manage a small territory very early, and let Ma Qiancheng have almost no control over Shizhu Xuanwei Division.
No control!
And she has been able to hold the power alone for decades, and she also hopes to give up the position of chieftain to Ma Qiansi when her son grows up!
In addition to inheriting power from her mother, of course Ma Qiansi also needs a strong foreign aid, so this is why the Qin family hopes that Ma Qiansi can marry Yang Kexin!
In this way, he can use the cheap stepfather Yang Yinglong and the power of his father-in-law to stabilize his position in Shizhu Xuanwei Division!
Yang Yinglong also attaches great importance to this matter, because Shizhu Xuanwei Division and Bozhou Xuanwei Division can be said to be mutually supportive. If the two companies can join forces, they will truly dominate the southwest!
Therefore, of course Yang Yinglong could not call his daughter Hu Lai at this time! After taking a deep look at Jia Jing, he said to Yang Zhaolong: "Go and call Ke Xin."
Although Yang Zhaolong was reluctant, he still drove his horse forward and said to Yang Kexin: "Kexin! What are you doing?" Yang Kexin turned around and saw that it was his uncle, with two blushes on his face and said hurriedly: "No
,nothing…………"
Yang Zhaolong was speechless when he saw it. He had seen Yang Kexin since he was a child. How could he not know what his personality was like? He had been as carefree as a boy since he was a child! Now he is as shy as a little girl?
Yang Kexin said softly to Jia Jing: "This is my uncle...Uncle! What can I do for you?" Yang Zhaolong could hardly maintain the expression on his face. When had she ever called "you" like a lady?
?
When Yang Kexin saw Yang Zhaolong's expression, she was almost anxious, and her face couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. Only then did Yang Zhaolong clear his throat and said: "Your father is looking for you, go and see what's going on."
Yang Kexin was stunned for a moment, then passed Yang Zhaolong, and sure enough she saw Yang Yinglong looking at her in front of her. Yang Kexin nodded and said: "I understand."
Then he ignored Yang Zhaolong again, and asked Jia Jing: "Are you tired? Do you want me to find a horse for you? Don't keep reciting it all the time, or you will hurt your throat. I have water here, you can take it and recite it for a while.
Just take a sip..."
When Yang Zhaolong heard this, his facial features almost wrinkled together!
Jia Jing smiled and took the small kettle that was obviously Yang Kexin's special use. After thanking her, she continued to lower her head and chant sutras. Yang Kexin also mounted his horse and ran to the front of the team, but he still looked back at Jia Jing three times a step.
Upon seeing this, Yang Zhaolong took a deep look at Jia Jing, then mounted his horse and returned to Yang Yinglong.
When the little Taoist priest next to Jia Jing saw this, he couldn't help but said to Jia Jing with envy: "Brother Taoist, your appearance is really good. If I had your appearance, the master's family would also be surrounding me!"
Hearing this, Jia Jing smiled and said to the little Taoist priest: "Brother Taoist, what you said is wrong. Don't you want to persuade young people with lofty ideals and intellectual celebrities to have a heart of enlightenment and break the barriers of lust and demons! You know, hibiscus noodles are only stained with blood."
Skeletons and peony red makeup are murderous weapons! Taoist brother is in trouble!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The little Taoist priest's mouth twitched when he heard this and his eyes lowered quickly: "Blessings and Infinite Heavenly Lord! I just wanted to slap you, bad! This is really true.
It’s not good! Pure and inaction, pure and inaction!”
Jia Jing stopped teasing the little Taoist priest, and instead gave Qingfeng a wink. Qingfeng nodded secretly and quietly stepped back...
At this time, Yang Kexin, who returned to Yang Yinglong, also restored her original appearance, and said to Yang Yinglong carelessly: "Dad! What's wrong?"
The corner of Yang Yinglong's mouth twitched. The soft expression she had just spoken to Jia Jing could be seen clearly by Yang Yinglong even from such a distance! But when it came to her biological father, she had the same behavior again!
Yang Yinglong sighed and said, "Kexin, what have you been doing?" Yang Kexin smiled shyly and said, "I met a new friend and we went over to chat. What happened?"
Yang Yinglong secretly thought to himself, are you going to have a chat? Is your father really not aware of what you are thinking? You are just greedy for his body! You **!
But Yang Yinglong still had a calm expression on his face and said: "Don't run around casually, stay with dad." Yang Kexin was not happy when she heard this. She also wanted to have a good heart-to-heart relationship with Jia Jing!
Yang Yinglong said very seriously: "Follow daddy!" Yang Kexin opened her mouth. Although she was usually naughty, she still listened to what Yang Yinglong said to her seriously, so she could only pout her mouth when she heard the words.
He stood next to Yang Yinglong, but still walked a few steps before looking back at Jia Jing.
The long team finally arrived in front of the Chongqing Mansion. Yang Yinglong was afraid of causing any misunderstanding, so he specially sent Yang Chaodong to the Chongqing Mansion to explain it to the Chongqing Mansion and give the Chongqing Mansion a chance to return his son's body so that he could forget about it.
!You can even consider paying the ransom again!
To be honest, Yang Yinglong is really embarrassed to have brought it up to this point! If most people were so excited, they would go crazy!
Not long after Yang Chaodong left, he came back angrily. When Yang Yinglong saw him coming back, his eyes froze!
Sure enough, Yang Chaodong stepped forward and said angrily to Yang Yinglong: "The governor of Chongqing, Jiang Dongzhi, told us to pay the ransom first! And he paid the ransom of 40,000 yuan at once! Otherwise, he would not hand over his brother's body!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in Hailongtun were furious! Everyone asked Yang Yinglong for a fight in anger, saying that they only need these people now, and they can liberate Chongqing Mansion before dark! Avenge the young master!
Jia Jing in the team was also a little surprised when he heard this. He originally thought that the Chongqing government just killed Yang Kedong to anger Yang Yinglong, but now it seems that it is not that simple. Yang Yinglong seems to have given in? And then the Chongqing government actually took action to anger Yang Yinglong again?
Jia Jing couldn't help but was a little stunned. This Chongqing prefect is so courageous! He provoked Yang Yinglong one after another. He looked like a barefoot man who is not afraid of wearing shoes. If you have the ability, Yang Yinglong will kill me. If you don't kill me, I will bully you to death! But he also
I don’t know how Yang Yinglong feels, but it seems like... he can still bear it?
Doesn't Yang Yinglong hate it? He gnashes his teeth in hatred! Even now, he can faintly feel the fishy-sweet taste in his throat!
But Sun Shitai's words kept popping up in his mind. When Yang Yinglong opened and closed his palm several times and was about to wave his hand to order a bloodbath in Chongqing Mansion, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it!
"Everyone shut up!"
Everyone fell silent and looked at Yang Yinglong. Yang Yinglong glanced at Chongqing Mansion hatefully, and then suppressed his anger and sadness and shouted: "Open the ritual! Bring my son's soul back home!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. At this moment, the soldiers of the Chongqing Third Guards who had been hiding aside slowly walked out. It turned out that the soldiers of the Chongqing Third Guards had quietly surrounded them without knowing it! It was probably
Waiting for Yang Yinglong to order the massacre of the city!
When everyone in Hailongtun saw this, they couldn't help but feel frightened again, but at the same time they were also shocked and angry! Mu Zhao stepped forward and clasped his fists at Yang Yinglong and said loudly: "Qiansui! These bastards are bullying people too much! Stop it Qiansui!"
"Chitose! Just do it!"
Yang Yinglong's eyes were blood red, and he glanced coldly at the officers and soldiers around him, and then slowly uttered a sentence: "Let's go!"