Chapter 441 Director Yang's script has been written
Baima Ancient County has been built for more than a thousand years. There are often white horses at the foot of the mountain. When the group rides on the mountain, the river will burst, and the mountain will collapse when it gallops.
In February of the fifth year of Jian'an in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Yuan Shao, the shepherd of Jizhou, marched into Liyang and sent general Yan Liang to siege Baima, which was known as the "Siege of Baima" in history.
Inside and outside the county town, there was a scene of chaos. Starting from Damingfu, large areas of footprints were trampled on the roads along the route. Even the wheat fields in the distance were flattened into mud. Deep ruts covered the entire land of the Central Plains.
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Stretching for more than ten miles, it is full of overturned carts, discarded clothing, rags, and trampled shoes. Occasionally, the cry of children can be heard in this desolate land outside the city. It turns out that it was in the middle of the night.
Children separated from their parents are crying helplessly.
Inside and outside the city, black smoke was rising everywhere, some still curling up with sparks, while in others the black smoke became lighter and gradually extinguished. Inside and outside, countless houses were hastily abandoned by their owners, and some people took advantage of the chaos to loot and set fire to them.
, after the Jurchen Tatars set fire to it, half of the city was illuminated red!
Wanyan Xiyin was high-spirited, looking at the heroes, he felt that the sky and the earth were vast, all under his horse's hooves, and everywhere he went, he felt the pleasure of conquest. From all directions, this land in the Central Plains was called the Celestial Empire, and there was nothing to see as far as he could see.
A rival.
In the dark night, the fire was soaring into the sky, the sound of killings was everywhere, and the wails were all over the sky. They were all his own handiwork. Wanyan Xiyin, who was familiar with the history of the Han family, felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
The news spread that the Jurchen Tatar troops had arrived at Daming Mansion. In the heart of Hebei Province, there were scenes of officials all over the city dispersed and handsome ministers fleeing along the way.
Occasionally there are a few loyal people, but they can only be outnumbered and use the mantis as a chariot. The Jurchen Tatars don't have many people, so it is difficult to leave people to defend the city, so they simply kill wherever they go.
King Qin's edict from the imperial court was issued, and officials from all over the country recruited troops and horses to march to Kaifeng Mansion. However, the recruitment and dispatch of troops could not be done in a hurry. Only those who already had some troops and horses set off immediately.
Outside Yan'an Prefecture, at the foot of Fulong Mountain, is the Song Army's camp.
Song Jiang was holding a piece of edict with a gloomy expression on his face. The news about Kaifeng in Bianliang had already reached here. After all, his men were inextricably linked to the Long Live Camp.
At the beginning, Yang Lin asked him to leave half of his troops and horses in Karakhan to continue to tame this powerful country in the Western Regions with high pressure, while the other half of his troops were stationed in Fulong Mountain.
When the news came that the Jin people were going south, he wanted to go to Hebei to fight, but he didn't expect that he would be broken through Hebei so quickly and reach Daming Mansion.
When Song Jiang organized his troops and prepared to set off, news from within the Long Live Battalion kept coming. The black men immediately stood still. If someone in the court wanted to deal with Shao Zai, how could he be spared? If Yang Shao Zai and his family were attacked by others,
After cleaning, I'm afraid the first one to die is myself.
But just sitting back and watching the Jin people making trouble in the Central Plains, and countless people died every day, Song Jiang thought about it and decided to send troops today. After all, looking at the Song Dynasty, the only people who can fight are those under his command, except those at the border who are fighting with the Jurchens.
Most of these soldiers and horses are foreign warriors, who are naturally good at bowing, horse riding, and shooting. There are even warriors from brave tribes such as the Kelie tribe and the Hengshan Qiqiang.
Soon, all the generals were neatly dressed, and Hua Rong stepped forward and said, "Brother, our soldiers are all ready, let's send troops."
Seeing that he was the only one who came in, Song Jiang looked around calmly. The room was full of absolute confidants, so he stepped forward to hold his hand and whispered, "Hua Rong, these are troubled times. If King Qin comes out this time,
What's wrong? You must go to Youyan and seek refuge with the young master."
"Why is my brother so frustrated? I have never seen how powerful the Jurchen soldiers are. If it doesn't work, I will risk my life to protect my brother."
Song Jiang laughed miserably and hesitated to speak. After thinking about it, he couldn't tell Hua Rong about this matter, otherwise he wouldn't know what he could do. He moved his head closer and said, "Anyway, listen to what brother said, we will take it with you."
The army went south to kill the Jurchen Tatars. If I were killed by you, I would go to Youyan, or go to Chenghai and join Ruan Xiaoqi. Even if a small boat goes out to sea, you can be rich and happy for the rest of your life."
Hua Rong didn't think so, but before leaving, he didn't want to waste words with Song Jiang here, so he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I know everything. Let's send troops quickly!"
After saying that, he pulled Song Jiang and walked out. He was too tall and strong, so it was as if he was dragging him by force. Song Jiang, who had straightened his sleeves and was filled with excitement and a bit of a heroic self-pity,
He was immediately dragged out of the drama.
An angry Song Jiang laughed and cursed, "Let go, let go, you thief has so much strength."——
In Yizhou, a group of military generals gathered outside the government office, looking in with their feet raised.
Six knights came to the court to deliver the order, but none of them have come out yet. Shaozai was inside and had never shown up. Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they were all running around anxiously.
In the government office, six edicts were placed in front of Yang Lin, all bearing royal symbols.
He sat on the Grand Master's chair at the top, holding a riding crop in his hand, poking the itchy spot on his head, and pushed all six edicts to the ground.
"Is Yin Muhong dead?"
The knight who delivered the order was shocked. Young Lin regarded the order as waste paper in front of everyone, which was already a treason.
"Yang Lin! You are going to rebel!" These knights who are delivering orders are all Liang Shicheng's people, and of course they will not be polite to him. They had an arrogant attitude when they came, and it was expected that Yang Lin would be defeated this time.
The evil spirit of the Long Live Camp can finally be unleashed.
Everyone was looking forward to seeing the arrogant young master Yang Lin, terrified and helpless, pleading in tears.
pity
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and there were two or three fine Japanese knives on the necks of each messenger knight.
"I want to ask you, is Yin Muhong dead?"
The messenger's teeth were trembling, and he stuttered and said, "Go back to Shaozai. The officials just called you back to the capital and did not discuss the crime. When the villain came, Bianliang did not deal with the people in the Long Live Camp."
"Foreign enemies are approaching the city, the Central Plains is being ravaged, and when the country is in danger, a group of thieves dare to plot against me. I have made enough gestures when I came out of Bianliang three times, and I have made concessions again and again. These birds are as annoying as flies.
Yang Lin said as he stood up. Behind him, Lu Qian and Lu Wang held their hands on the handle of the knife, following closely behind him.
It was the first time for the six knights who delivered orders to see such a domineering and flamboyant official. They had heard before that Shaozai was fiery and would beat people at every turn, but they did not expect that he would behave like a feudal lord when he arrived at Youyan.
Yang Lin pinched his collar and winked. Lu Qian nodded slightly. After a while, the guards escorted several knights to the backyard. When they came back, Lu Qian held six Forbidden Army knight robes in his hand.
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Putting his hands behind his back and closing his eyes, Yang Lin felt very calm even though he was extremely angry. The knife was already placed on his neck. No matter what means Liang Shicheng used, these six edicts were real reminders. There was no way he could put them to death.
His wealth and life, as well as the overall situation of the Song and Jin Dynasties, which is related to the prosperity and disgrace of a hundred years, rely on Zhao Ji's sage. Because this person has nothing to do with the word sage.
The most important thing is that his background is not clean at all. Now he is not sure what Liang Shicheng has found out, but there are too many things that can ruin his reputation. In just five years, he has reached this point. How can he be everything?
His great conduct can be seen in the light. In fact, once many things are revealed, it will be a fatal sin. Only Yang Lin and Yang Tong's father and son know how much wealth the Long Live Camp has seized from the Song Dynasty. If they tell others, they will not be able to tell it.
People believe.
Yang Lin sighed and said, "Find a few strangers, put on these brocade robes, and get me a prison car."
Lu Qian clasped his fists and said, "Young Zai, is it true?"
As Yang Lin spoke, he untied his clothes, messed up his hair, and rolled on the ground.
"That's right, the imperial edict was to kill me, Yang Lin. General Youyan let the Jin soldiers enter the pass, all of which were capital crimes. The war urgently allowed them to perform meritorious service for their crimes, and we would settle the accounts afterwards. Several knights humiliated me and wanted to take me to prison.
I went to the front of the army for the Fa-rectification. After a while, we took a prison car and went out in shackles. Several generals couldn't stand it and made noises in the army, urging the soldiers at the border to split the prison car and escort me to the side of Qingjun in Bianliang, Kaifeng.
.These generals, are they okay?"
"Don't worry, Young Master, there are many of our people lurking in the camp. We have really arrived in Bianliang, haven't these been exposed?"
"It's a success if we enter Bianliang, and there are still people who jump out to expose us? If there are, they are also a bunch of dead people. Your Majesty has governed the Song Dynasty for these years, working hard and sleeping day and night, taking care of everything. He is really too tired. It's time to take a rest, princes
Although he is young, all of them are outstanding people, and the prince also has several noble sons and grandsons. I will build a temple for him in Genyue and wait for our emperor to become an immortal and ascend to heaven."
Yang Lin rolled around, raised his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Come on! Hit me."