Chapter 447: The Moonlight Imperial City has changed dramatically
Bianliang City, Zhaodefang.
Yang Lin was just recalled, and no charges were laid, so no one disturbed his mansion. However, the surrounding courtyards were filled with various Zhuangke guards wearing armors and swords, protecting Zhaodefang as if they were there.
The appearance of a formidable enemy.
The lobby was brightly lit, and the burning candles were as thick as an arm. In each of Yang Tong's left and right hands, there was a yawning toddler, and there was another child in the middle who was rubbing his sleepy eyes.
People from Long Live Camp had already brought the news about Yang Lin. After Yang Tong returned to Bianliang, he first brought a grandson and two granddaughters to him. The three children were very comfortable on his belly and did not cry.
Noisy.
The small figures of the three children lay side by side in Yang Tong's arms, with some gaps left. He looked down at the three children, his eyes were full of tenderness, and their eyebrows were somewhat similar to his own. This is
I, Yang Tong's bloodline, will protect them even if the sky falls.
Raising his head, Yang Tong's whole temperament changed. With sharp eyes like a tiger, he stared at the yard outside the lobby and whispered: "This is the blood of the Yang family. The Yao'er in the backyard is the daughter-in-law of Ming Media.
Fourth child, if there are any changes, you must protect the four of them and escape from Bianliang through the tunnel."
After all, Yang Tong is a hero, and it is very tender to be able to do this. It is impossible to expect him to be so loving that he will protect all Yang Lin's concubines. If he was so loving, he probably wouldn't be alive today.
Lu Taixuan licked his chapped lips and said, "Brother, I haven't been this nervous for a long time. I don't know if I can cope with these old arms and legs."
At three o'clock in the moonlight night, Yang Lin outside Bianliang City broke through the checkpoints and overturned many checkpoints along the way, and finally arrived at the city. After all, this was the Song Dynasty's own army, and not all the people who closed the gates were dead.
Force to block.
The Jurchens were raging, and the originally bustling suburbs of Bianliang became a little deserted at night.
The night sky was filled with a sea of fire, and countless knights lit torches, illuminating the east gate of Bianliang like daylight.
The imperial troops guarding the city were panicked. Hua Rong shouted loudly at the gate, only saying that the young master was returning to the court to defend against the Jurchens.
Yang Lin took off his helmet and held it in his arms. He couldn't see clearly from the tower. A soldier fell from the sky and shouted loudly: "It is indeed Yang Shaozai."
Pan Xin, the general of the Forbidden Army who came to the city after hearing the news, smiled and said, "Young Master, take a rest for a while. I'll go ask for instructions."
Some time ago, there was a storm in Bianliang City, and Yang Lin was everywhere. At this time, Yang Lin actually led his troops back to the court. No matter how bold the defenders were, they did not dare to open the city gate and let him in.
Yang Lin cursed impatiently: "What are you asking for? When I return to the court, can't I even enter Bianliang?"
The general of the city tower was secretly worried. He looked around, and he didn't feel safe at all. The forbidden army under his command initially followed Yang Lin in the Jiangnan expedition against Fang La, and then went to Dali to fight with the Gao family's army for a year. In the end, tens of thousands of people were killed in the battle against Tibet.
It was Yang Lin who took them to take revenge.
He led troops three times, and he was always the commander, and both returned with great victory. He has developed many confidants. Many low-level officers of the Forbidden Army were promoted by him. How could it be so coincidental that his troops were guarding the east gate tonight?
Yang Lin came from the east gate. According to their route, the north gate was the closest.
Yang Lin was shouting at the bottom, cursing and shouting: "I want you to open the city gate immediately. I have urgent military information and I need to see the official. If I delay for a moment, tens of thousands of lives will be lost. You can't afford it."
Pan Xin also followed him to conquer Fangla, and he was also the brother of the consort Pan Yi, so he knew how terrifying Yang Lin was. In many places in the northwest and southwest, local officials and people only knew that there was a young prime minister, but they did not know that there was a court. He was there
The army is always good at buying people's hearts. If one or two people open the city gate for him and tens of thousands of people rush in, he will be doomed.
After hesitating, beads of sweat rolled down Pan Xin's forehead. After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Pan Xin suddenly noticed that several soldiers had gloomy faces and lowered their heads as they slowly approached him.
Suddenly, a bunch of bright fireworks rose from the army below the city. Pan Yi had already seen the soldier approaching and touched the handle of the knife. He was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything else and shouted loudly: "Open the city gate.
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When the fireworks were rising, many military generals led their troops to the city and opened the heavy city gate of Bianliang. The soldiers on the city tower cut off the ropes of the suspension bridge. Yang Lin put on his helmet and entered the city surrounded by everyone.
Countless torches illuminated the streets of Bianliang, and the chaotic sound of horse hooves disturbed the sleeping people. In the surrounding houses with closed doors and windows, some people quietly opened their windows and peeked out through the cracks in the windows.
I saw that Bianliang East Street was already a sea of torches, and endless cavalry poured in.
Although Bianliang has been at peace for a long time and the military equipment everywhere has been slack, such a momentum still alarmed the imperial guards of all camps. There were a lot of carriages and horses in Gao Qiu's house. The palace commander Gao Qiu, who was awakened, immediately ordered the drums to be beaten to summon the generals.
The imperial army in the capital camp was quickly mobilized. Countless generals crawled out of their beds, put on their armor and rushed to the imperial city. Ministers such as Zhongshi Dao and Zhongshi Zhong, Cai Bian, also summoned their generals and went to the imperial city.
City rush.
King Qin's troops entered Bianliang to force the palace. This was everyone's guess. As for Yang Lin, no one doubted it. Because Yang Lin was still in Youyan and could not come back so soon.
"Put all evildoers to death and clear the emperor's side!" Yang Lin took the lead in shouting with others.
Soon, the sound shook Bianliang, and the shouts were so loud that everyone seemed to have their chests torn apart. On the streets, tens of thousands of people were making a noise in Bianliang, and it seemed that they were about to overthrow the entire city of Bianliang.
flip over.
A fierce battle had just ended, and then Ti Ma came to Bianliang. All his strength was supposed to have been used up long ago, but the group of people, with their eyes red with excitement, roared in unison like gamblers.
The tips of their knives were stained with the blood of the Jurchens, the strongest warriors in the world, and their armors were covered with knife marks and blood stains. Opposite them, the glamorous Imperial Guards of the Beijing Camp were all trembling.
Although the Doumen Guards do not have much practice, they compete for the Jinming Pond once a year and watch the lanterns during the Lantern Festival. The Doumen Guards are all pulled out to stand in line. They march in line, and there is some order, and they don't look like a mob.
But today, these soldiers from the northwest were all crookedly filling the square outside Donghua Palace. The difference in aura was more than just clouds and mud.
More forbidden troops were blocked by their own people and could not even enter the Beijing camp. There were hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops. With Yang Lin first occupying the square street, he might not even be able to step on the bluestone of the imperial city tonight.
Inside Genyue, Zhao Ji's face was ashen, but he couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't stand up anymore, and his whole body was leaning on the soft couch. In the end, his legs couldn't help but tremble, as if they would never stop.
It's like not coming down.
"Yang Yang loves Qing. It's all your fault. You guys, please think of a way."
Liang Shicheng, He Guan and several eunuchs were all crowded in front of Zhao Ji's bed. At this time, Liang Shicheng was also confused, pacing back and forth with his head lowered, and sighing.
Several other eunuchs huddled together, shaking like chaff, and there was a panic in Genyue.
A hint of evil flashed in Liang Shicheng's eyes. He didn't expect that this slick businessman's son would be so bold. This time, no matter what, he was at odds with Yang Lin.
He walked out quietly, called Wu Luanbo, the chamberlain's minister, and told him to go to Zhaodefang and capture Yang Lin's relatives.