With Cai Jing's self-cultivation, he left Bianliang with a curse. As his bicycle frame slowly faded out of Bianliang City, an era ended.
Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there has not been such a huge change. After so many years of peace in the world, a big chaos finally broke out.
This turmoil swept through hundreds of thousands of Imperial Guards in the capital, involving almost all the families of the Imperial Guards generals, and all the Bianliang capital officials.
The famous figures in Bianliang in the past have come to an end one by one.
Zhao Ji, the romantic emperor, climbed to the sky and practiced immortality in the hundred-foot-high Duiyu Tower. He saw no one except the people delivering food; Liang Shicheng died tragically in the Genyue Palace, and was left a bloody man after suffering hundreds of knives; Cai Jingyuan left for Hangzhou, leaving behind a son
one girl
A young powerful official walked proudly to the center of the temple, raised his arms and shouted for 120,000 people, and his horse rode on the Daqing Hall. The pattern of the Song Dynasty has profoundly changed since then. It is not known how many people will rise and fall in the subsequent changes in the trend. Anyway, it is
The Song Dynasty could never return to the peaceful scene that it had artificially whitewashed.
After watching Cai Jing's motorcade leave, Yang Lin returned to the pavilion and waved: "Yue'er, pour me a glass of wine. After talking for a long time, I let this old thing go. My own throat seems to be smoking."
Xu Saiyue covered her mouth and snickered, and poured him a glass of wine. On the official road outside the pavilion, a group of people came over, escorting a group of prisoners. There were also many family members of the prisoners, chasing after them, shouting and crying, looking very...
Pitiful.
Yang Lin frowned across the curtain and shouted, "Lu Qian, who are these people? Call the leader."
After a while, Lu Qian came in with a military general. When he heard that it was the young prime minister, the military general rushed in excitedly. When he saw the maid, he lowered his head and stopped looking around.
"The last general, Su Keli, has met the young master."
"Who are these people?" Yang Lin nodded and then asked.
"Back to Shaozai, these are all generals of the Forbidden Army. They should have been beheaded according to their crimes. The last general was ordered to escort them out of Bianliang and go to the River Control Department to dig a canal."
As soon as he heard that he was a general of the Forbidden Army, Yang Lin's sympathy immediately disappeared. It can be said that none of these generals of the Forbidden Army in Beijing were good.
These imperial guards and generals in the capital camp made tens of millions of dollars every year from the hard-earned taxes paid by the people of the Song Dynasty, dragging the Song Dynasty to a state of exhaustion. Those who fought abroad for many years could not get food and pay, but these show-offs were
Never been owed anything.
They occupied and drove hundreds of thousands of Forbidden Army soldiers, tossing the Imperial Army of the Great Song Dynasty to the point where they were of no use at all, and the soldiers they brought out had no combat effectiveness. In real history, when facing the Jurchen Tatars, they fled first, but still
Without seeing the other side's Black Dragon Banner, they had already abandoned the city, abandoned the people, abandoned the land and fled, handing over tens of millions of Han children to be buried under the iron hoof of the Jin people.
The elite Imperial Guards in Beijing, once relied on by the Song Dynasty as the most important weapon of the country, have now become a complete cancer. This cancer must be completely eradicated before there is a chance to build a strong army.
The fact that the Forbidden Army's food and salary are not in arrears does not mean that the soldiers of the Forbidden Army can receive it. In fact, most of the money falls into the pockets of the families of the Forbidden Army generals.
This is also the reason why the combat effectiveness of the Forbidden Army is poor. There is no problem with the supply of troops. The problem lies with these generals who drink the blood of soldiers and bully the soldiers in every possible way.
Send these soft Forbidden Forces to the border for a few years to ensure a good supply of materials and pay them food and monthly payments on time, and these people can also fight.
Yang Lin patted Su Keli on the shoulder and encouraged: "The family members of these bird people were crying and howling along the way. Those who don't know think we are bullying them. Anyone who follows us will be driven away with whips."
Su Keli accepted the order with clasped fists and walked out of the pavilion with his chest held high and his head held high. He immediately shouted to his subordinates and drove away the family members of the imperial guards who were following him.
Seeing that everyone had gone out, Xu Saiyue whispered: "Da Lang, Bianliang is now full of these burly military men. They all look so scary. The sisters don't even dare to go out to buy rouge. When will they?"
Let’s go.”
Yang Lin disagreed and said: "The dignified Bianliang in Tokyo is full of the smell of Tusu's wine and the aroma of powder. There seems to be the sound of singing girls everywhere. This is called the love between children and the shortness of heroes. They should have some
It's a different scene. A dignified man should wear armor and fight for the country, and wallow among women all day long. What kind of ability is that? I don't look down on such a person."
While Yang Shaozai was feeling proud in front of his maid, a group of ladies from the Cai Mansion came in with a young girl.
A graceful figure opened the curtain and walked in. She no longer walked like she usually bounced around, but her steps were light and graceful, and she seemed to have a different kind of charm when walking with thin swings.
Seeing the smile in Yang Lin's eyes that could no longer be hidden, he held the corners of his skirt with both hands and lowered his head and said straight to the point: "My father said that the daughter of our Cai family must be famous and worthy."
Yang Lin, who had just lamented that Bianliang was rich in makeup and short of breath, immediately smiled and said loudly: "You are famous and worthy, absolutely famous and worthy, not because you are the daughter of the Cai family, but because you are my spiritual treasure.
.Come, come to Uncle Yang’s arms quickly.”
Xu Saiyue secretly spat. This man is really shameless. He was almost intimidated just now. Cai Lingbao walked up to Yang Lin, was held in his arms, and obediently let Yang Lin stroke her temples and skull.
A few strands fall down and spread out.
Cai Lingbao's round face was flushed, and the fragrance of a girl could not help escaping from his sweat. He suddenly raised his head and said: "My mother is in our house in Daming Mansion. My eldest brother did not take her with him when he escaped. I heard that my daughter
Zhenren likes to kill people, can you help me find her?"
When Yang Lin heard that there was such a thing, he quickly agreed and said to Lu Qian outside the curtain: "Send someone to Daming Mansion to find the female relatives of Cai Mansion."——
North Jing Road, Wuqiu Town.
On one side of the continuous river, fighting was going on. Wanyan Xiyin's last cavalry was also surrounded by the Klie people on this side of the Yellow River.
The yellow waves rolled, and the sound of the water was like thunder, drowning out the shouts of killing from the soldiers on both sides. The river was fast and rolling like an angry dragon, and its murderous aura was no less than that of the cavalry fighting flesh and blood on the shore.
Many people had already lost their footing and fell into the rapids, and could only hear short, sharp shouts that were quickly drowned out.
It was precisely because the Kelei people killed the Khitan's 500,000-strong army in western Liaoning that they abandoned their armor and armor, so Wanyan Aguda launched an army to attack the Liao Dynasty in advance. Now these two groups are fighting on the side of the Yellow River in the heart of the Central Plains.
I'm afraid no one would have thought of it at the beginning.
Wanyan Xiyin had less than three Muke left beside him. The bloody battle that night was so brutal that almost all of his main troops were destroyed.
These remaining soldiers and horses seemed to have lost the sharpness that they had across the north, and both men and horses seemed exhausted.
Wanyan Xiyin wiped the blood and sweat from his face. His short and sturdy body was as stable as a mountain on the horse. The soldiers beside him shouted loudly: "Xiyin, we can't get out this time."
Wanyan Xiyin glanced at the Yellow River behind him. If he fell into it, he would be shattered into pieces without any chance of survival.
Their journey south was so smooth that they did not expect to encounter such a powerful southern army in Kaifeng Mansion. Now they are surrounded here and strangled step by step without any loopholes to break through.
The Kled people's general in charge looked at them coldly and kept directing his men to move around and shoot arrows like a revolving lantern.
As the Jurchen Tatars fell off their horses one by one, the Klei people came forward with a cry, and with their beautiful equestrian skills, they lowered their bodies and cut off their heads.
The head of a Jurchen Tatar with pigtails on both sides is a valuable commodity. You can get thirty guan for each head. For 30 guan, you can buy a dozen sheep at the Tea Horse Market.
General Klei was tall and tall, with his eyes fixed on Wanyan Xiyin, and he said to the people around him: "That Jurchen general must be captured alive. When I came here, Shaozai said that if he is captured alive, the reward will be doubled."
The Klei people herded horses in the grassland, and what they knew best was roping horses. After hearing this, a group of people roared and circled around the few dozen remaining Jurchen Tatars.
Xiyin looked at it and said angrily: "The barbarian wants to capture me Xiyin alive!"
After he finished speaking, he rode directly to the river and was tied to his feet by a horse rope.
Kleibing rode on his horse and used the power of his horse to run back and drag him out from the river.
Xi Yin's soldiers' eyes were red and they roared to the sky, trying to cut off the rope. However, they were put on the head one by one by the numerous Kle soldiers and dragged hard.
The Jurchen soldiers used all their strength to break free, but they were trapped one after another. The Kled cavalry took the opportunity to get closer and cut off the Jurchen Tatars who were unable to hold their weapons.
Wanyan Xiyin was pulled up from the river. General Klie was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Quick, get it up quickly, don't let my fat sheep run away."