Tang Yin dispatched the generals and troops under his command, leaving only Cheng Jin, Letian, Ai Jia, Asan and Asi and a group of civil servants around him. In addition, there were less than 5,000 personal guards.
He did not plan to stay in Jin'an, and was also planning to leave south. The night before leaving, he specially called for Lingshuang, hoping that she would stay. Understanding what Tang Yin meant, Lingshuang immediately shook his head in opposition, clearly stating that Tang Yin wanted to stay.
Wherever she goes, she goes.
Normally, Lingshuang would just go against him, but now is not the time. Tang Yin said seriously: "It's chaos going south, and there are wars everywhere. If you have something wrong with you, how can I explain it to the Jade Kingdom?"
If Lingshuang was not with her, an accident would be her own fault, but now that Lingshuang was with him, if something happened, everyone in the Jade Kingdom would record the account on his head. Although Tang Yin was not afraid, he did not want to
Cause trouble for yourself for no reason.
Lingshuang smiled, looked at Tang Yin, and said with sudden realization: "Oh, it turns out that I am not worried about my safety, but I am worried that I will cause trouble to you! Don't worry, husband, I am not a weak woman who cannot restrain a chicken.
When the husband can protect himself, I can also protect myself."
Now Tang Yin gets a headache whenever she hears Lingshuang call her husband. It's either that she is acting or a sign that she is going against him.
Tang Yin met her eyes and couldn't understand this woman's thoughts. She couldn't stand it when Jin'an was safe and peaceful, and she insisted on going to the southern battlefield with her shamelessly. Was she too confident in herself or did she think her life was too long?
Already?
Looking at the stubborn expression on her face, Tang Yin sneered and said coldly: "Whatever you want, but I have to remind you, don't cause trouble for me, otherwise, even if I am kidnapped, I will kidnap you back to Jin'an
!”
Lingshuang smiled lightly and said, "No."
Tang Yin had nothing to say and waved his hand angrily, indicating that she could leave.
The next day, Tang Yin set out, leaving Jin'an and going deep into the hinterland of Sishui County.
Since the directly affiliated army was the first to move forward, Tang Yin's team did not encounter the Mo army when they went south. The villages and towns they passed were the remains of fierce battles. The bodies of the Mo army were piled up in chaos, ranging from hundreds to thousands.
Outside villages and towns, you can often see rows of hung corpses of Mo Jun on the treetops. When you walk into villages and towns, the streets, alleys, and alleys are deserted, and you can still vaguely see the signs on the ground and walls.
Bloodstains covered with loess.
Walking, watching, and listening to the good news from people from all walks of life, Tang Yin was very satisfied with the performance of the generals. In just one day, he had captured three towns in a row and conquered more villages. It was called a continuous battle.
Jie.
That night, Tang Yin and his party walked to Guangping Town.
Guangping Town was captured by the direct army led by Wuying at noon today. The scale of the battle was not large. More than a thousand defenders in the town were wiped out. Now the town has returned to calm. Like other places, the bodies of Mo Jun are piled up.
Outside the town, in order to avoid trouble, all the Mo troops who were captured but refused to surrender were hanged at the entrance of the town. Wuying led a large group of troops to pass by, leaving only more than a hundred Feng troops to clean up the battlefield, take care of the wounded, and go from house to house.
House-to-house registration and counting of residents in the town.
The captain of the Feng army who stayed behind had heard the news that the king was passing through this town, so he drove out a large household in the town early, vacated the house, and then led his men out of the town to greet him.
After seeing Tang Yin, the captain of the Feng Army hurriedly knelt down and saluted. Tang Yin waved his hand to signal him to get up, and then asked: "What is your name?"
"Back to your Majesty, the villain's name is Qing Ran!"
"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded and said, "I will stay in this town tonight. Do you have a place to stay?"
"Yes! The villain is all ready." Captain Fengjun hurriedly replied: "The house is the largest in this town, and the environment inside looks very comfortable."
Tang Yin smiled and said, "Very good."
Led by Captain Fengjun, Tang Yin and his party arrived at the house in the town. As Captain Fengjun said, if this house was placed in a big city, it would be nothing at all, but in Guangping Town, it is already the largest and most luxurious one.
, the house has a front courtyard, an atrium and a backyard. Although it is small, it is well-equipped.
Walking into the house, it was deserted, and not even a person could be seen. Tang Yin asked curiously: "Where are the people inside?"
Captain Fengjun said hurriedly: "For the safety of the king, all the people inside have been driven out by the villain."
"This is not good. The two countries are at war. We should not disturb the local people. Get them all back!" Tang Yin did not intend to leave after the war with Mo. He did not want to give up every inch of land he occupied. He did not want to give up every inch of land he occupied.
He is also prepared to rule the earth equally as he treats the wind and the earth. Only in this way can long-term peace and stability be achieved.
Captain Feng was startled and said: "Retrieve them all? No one is cunning, in case it is harmful to the king..."
Tang Yin was amused and said: "Mo soldiers, don't take this king seriously, how can you still be afraid of the common people in a few villages and towns?"
Captain Feng didn't dare to say any more. He turned around and ordered his soldiers to invite back all the owners of the house who had been driven away earlier.
Tang Yin walked through the vestibule and walked into the lobby of the main house. Looking around, he felt that the owner of this house was quite tasteful and full of books. The furnishings and decorations everywhere were not luxurious, but they were just right and unique. There were many decorations on the walls.
Although Tang Yin didn't know much about exquisite calligraphy and painting, he could still tell that the calligraphy of dragons and phoenixes was very beautiful, and lifelike paintings were rare. He looked around, and Lingshuang did the same. He stood in front of the calligraphy and painting with his hands behind his back, looking beautiful.
His eyes flashed with surprise and admiration from time to time.
It was a rare occasion for Lingshuang to show admiration. Tang Yin thought to himself that these calligraphy and paintings must have been made by famous artists. It seemed that the owner of this house was also an unusual commoner.
They had just sat down in the room, and before their buttocks were warm, Captain Fengjun brought in a group of people from outside, including men and women, old and young. The leader was a middle-aged man, and the two behind him were a middle-aged man.
The lady and a young girl behind her, judging from their clothes, they should all be servants, maids, and domestic servants.
"The little man Song Yinglun kowtows to the king!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man knelt down and kowtowed.
"Are you the owner of this house?" Tang Yin glanced at him and asked with a smile.
"Yes." A middle-aged man named Song Yinglun agreed.
"Get up!" Tang Yin stood up, looking at the calligraphy and paintings on both sides casually, while pretending to be very knowledgeable, and said with a smile: "These calligraphy and paintings collected by Mr. Song are treasures, they must be all made by famous artists, right?"
"It makes the king laugh. These calligraphy and paintings are all the humble works of a young man and a young girl. How dare you call them treasures?!" Song Yinglun replied with cupped hands.
"You and your daughter?" Tang Yin raised his eyebrows.
Song Yinglun suddenly remembered something, and quickly introduced Tang Yin: "This is my little girl Song Ying."
"Song Ying?" I will definitely win with you? Tang Yin nodded and praised: "Well, what a good name."
Only then did he take a closer look at the young woman behind Song Yinglun. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. Judging from the bun, she had not yet left the palace. Her figure was slender, her face was not rouged, and her clear soup noodles made her look even more...
Delicate and charming, otherworldly.
This girl gave Tang Yin the feeling that she looked weak but had a cold temperament. Just like now, although she was looking at Tang Yin, her face was expressionless and her eyes showed a coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away.
"Your Majesty said that my father and daughter's calligraphy and painting are treasures. I guess your Majesty is also a person who is proficient in calligraphy and painting?" The girl has a delicate appearance and a delicate voice, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Tang Yin knew nothing about painting, and even his writing was crooked. If it could be understood, it would be considered good, but what could be considered proficient? However, when the girl asked him in public, how could Tang Yin have the nerve to say no? He laughed dryly and said, "Proficient."
It’s hard to talk about it, I just know a little bit about it!”
Qiu Zhen and others on the side looked at each other, lowered their heads in unison, and laughed secretly in their hearts, Your Majesty, you really dare to say that!
"In this case, I wonder if the king can give me a set of words so that my Song family can flourish and feel the kindness of the king?" Song Ying raised her head and asked.
She was not tall to begin with, and she looked even more petite in front of Tang Yin. The top of her head only reached Tang Yin's collarbone, but her aura was not small, and she showed no fear in front of Tang Yin.
When Tang Yin heard this, his tongue curled up and his eyes grew longer. He secretly scolded himself for talking too much. Now that this little girl asked him to give him words, would he write nonsense?
Seeing that the king was about to leave the stage, Cai Gui stood up and said: "Miss Song, the king is tired from fighting and has long been tired. The matter of bestowing the words will be written in the next generation!"
Cai Gui was not only a counselor who read the series of books, but he was also a talented man. If his calligraphy and paintings were sold on the market, there would be people willing to buy them even if they cost a lot of money.
However, Song Ying didn't even look at him. She just stared at Tang Yin and said, "The daughter of the people only wants the authentic work of the king!"
"But……"
"Okay, since the little girl insists on asking for my authentic work, then I will make a fool of myself." Seeing that Song Ying was young but courageous, Tang Yin liked her very much and wanted to tease her, so he really asked someone to prepare a pen and ink.
, I want to send a copy of the calligraphy.
The servants of the Song family quickly retrieved the Four Treasures of the Study without the need for the Feng Kingdom guards to take action.
It was a rare sight that Tang Yin was about to give a letter. Not to mention the Song family's curiosity, even the ministers of Feng Kingdom and Ling Shuang gathered around him, all with their feet up and their necks stretched out, staring intently.
I saw Tang Yin standing up in front of the desk with great momentum, first rolled up his sleeves slowly, and then with lightning speed, he grabbed the brush and touched it hard on the inkstone twice, and then, swish, swish, he placed it on the rice paper
The dragon and the phoenix danced and wrote four big characters: The wind will dominate the world!
These four big characters are really dancing like dragons and phoenixes. If Tang Yin hadn't read them out word by word, others might not be able to tell what he wrote. For such things that are like ghost drawings, even today's calligraphers can't tell what they are writing.
Even if the saint comes to see it, he cannot judge whether it is good or bad.
After Tang Yin finished writing, the surroundings were quiet. When he asked everyone how they were doing, people woke up from the shock and unanimously opened their mouths and praised loudly: "Okay--"