"Hearing that the Young Master was happy to welcome the new couple, the subordinate did not wish to congratulate him, so he selected some antiques and treasures from the jewelry store for the Young Master and the newlyweds to enjoy."
Song Jiang held a carved mahogany box and said with a smile. When he opened the lid of the box, there was a dazzling array of jade hairpins, rings, and jewelry. In front of him, Hua Rong had a naive smile on his face, but he was muttering in his heart that Cai Jing had just lost power and married
Isn't it a bit unkind to keep his daughter young?
Yang Lin smiled and put it away, picked out a chicken heart Han jade pendant from it, and kept it in his sleeve for emergencies. Then he told Li Yunniang beside him: "Go and deliver it to Lingbao, just say
It was given by Song Gongming."
Yun Niang put it away, handed the wooden box to the maid waiting at the side, and continued to massage Yang Lin's shoulders.
Yang Lin stared at Song Jiang with a smile, which made him feel a little scared. He couldn't help asking: "Young Zai, is there anything else? There are some secular affairs without me."
Yang Lin quickly waved his hand and said: "No hurry, Gong Ming, let me ask you something. What do you think of blocking the road and robbing?"
Song Jiang looked embarrassed. Fortunately, his face was dark enough and he couldn't tell if he was blushing. "Young Master?"
Hua Rong stood aside and said abruptly: "Brother is not that kind of person. He has never done this before. I can guarantee that."
Yang Lin smiled and said: "Don't think too much. Recently, some birdmen have been intercepting our messengers around Kaifeng Mansion. I have already sent people to investigate. In the meantime, I am going to send a few people to clean up the area around Kaifeng Mansion."
Song Jiang quickly stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Young Master, I will teach them to have more holes all over their bodies so that they will die without a burial place."
Yang Lin was overjoyed and said with a smile: "I always feel at ease when Gongming does things. This time, there is no need to worry about investigating the case. I just need to let go and kill him on the spot. There is no need to report it. First, ensure the life and property of our order soldiers."
Besides, there’s nothing to catch these thieving birds alive.”
Song Jiang clasped his fists, turned around and left, wishing he could roll up his sleeves and do it now.
"The strong bridge that blocked the road fell into the hands of Song Jiang, so the young master knew our methods." Song Jiang happily said to Hua Rong beside him.
Hua Rong nodded solemnly and said, "They grabbed Shao Zai's head. These people...oh, how pitiful they are."
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White paper money was flying all over the sky like butterflies, which made Emperor Rouhui, who was dressed in mourning clothes, feel even more miserable.
Just yesterday, most of the generals of the imperial family who were detained in the sky prison were beheaded in public. Among them was his husband, Pan Yi, the consort.
The Pan family has been distinguished and open-minded for generations since the founding general Pan Mei in the early Song Dynasty. Is this mansion in front of them where they will spend the rest of their lives?
Thinking of this, Emperor Rouhui felt a little sad. Her innocent body was defiled by Yang Lin that day, and the thief never came back again.
Emperor Rouhui felt resentful in her heart. She heard that he had hired a new person, Cai Jing's daughter. It was probably the time when oil was mixed with honey, and she might have forgotten her original promise. She was also confused and believed him.
I really regret my sweet words!
Just as she was cursing secretly in her heart, a group of family generals had quietly gathered together to discuss this important matter in a low voice.
"We have been greatly favored by the Pan family for generations, and now we have to avenge ourselves."
If you want revenge, the best way is to stab Yang Lin to death. Now, there are only a few side branches of the Pan family left, and the only flesh and blood of the direct family has been broken. The young master Pan Yi only has one daughter left.
"It's a pity that the thief is so powerful. It's impossible for us to succeed." A tall, thin, middle-aged man wearing a square hat said with a sigh.
The man next to him, who was about the same age as him, had a beard and said with a straight face: "Why, are you scared?"
Square Hat glared at him angrily and said: "It's natural to be afraid. Who is not afraid of death? As long as we start to assassinate Yang Lin, no matter whether we succeed or not, there is absolutely no possibility of survival. But compared to this
, what I’m afraid of is whether we can succeed?”
The bearded man held the shoulders of several people, and a trace of anger flashed on his face, and said: "I know there is a group of people who are more powerful than us, and they are also trying to plot Yang Lin's ideas."
"Didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
Amidst the complaints from everyone, Sifang Hao got a little annoyed and cursed: "How can we shout about this kind of thing at the top of our lungs? These people come from all over the place. It can only be said that Yang Lin has offended too many people.
"
I don't know how many prisoners of the Forbidden Army have been killed today. These families were taken over by Yang Lin, but their centuries-old heritage is still there, and there are quite a few dead soldiers who are willing to avenge them.
In the same courtyard, Pan Yi's body was still cold. Some people were preparing to avenge him, while others were already complaining that his enemy didn't come.
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Jiaozhi, Langshan, Song Army Camp.
Fang Qifu looked at Yang Tianning, whose childishness had completely disappeared, patted his shoulder and said: "This time is different from the past. After all, Shenglong City is the capital of the Li Dynasty, and it is not easy to get along with. If you think it can't be done, I will
Fight step by step and slowly, don't rush to rescue Queen Lanying."
Yang Tianning lowered his head, inserted the short blade tied to his calf into the scabbard, twisted his wrist guard, and said with a smile: "What kind of bird capital city have I not been to? I have even entered Qingxi Cave, Fang La's old nest."
Fang Qifu was speechless for a while, rubbed his head and said: "Anyway, just be careful. If anything happens to you, I can't answer Shaozai."
Yang Tianning sighed, his tone suddenly a little sad, and said: "It will be February 2 in a few days. That is my adoptive father's birthday. I was still in Shenglong City when I was counting the days."
Thang Long City was the heart of the Li Dynasty in Cochin, and the place where Queen Lanying was imprisoned was the royal palace of the Li Dynasty. Let’s not talk about how to get in. Even if we did, it would be difficult to save people.
Although Yang Tianning and the others have already made plans, the hope of success is generally not great.
Fortunately, these people are familiar with the road, proficient in various concealment and escape methods, and have done countless drills.
In the Lang Son camp, the Song army looked leisurely, roasting game on the bonfire in the camp.
The Battle of Jiaozhi has reached this point, but there is no need for them to take action. The rebels of the Li Dynasty are constantly recruiting some troops from the north of Thang Long City to prepare to overthrow Li Yanghuan.
Originally, it was impossible for them to defeat Li Yanghuan. Fortunately, with the support of the Song Dynasty and enough money and food, these people stopped farming and just rolled up their sleeves.
The enthusiasm of the people of Jiaozhi for rebellion has far exceeded that of the Song Dynasty. The livelihood here was difficult, and the Li Dynasty exploited the common people at every level.
Especially in Jiaozhi in the north, which is close to the Song Dynasty, because of the rampant Cham people, the people here are simply slaves of the Cham people.
From time to time, they rescued and kidnapped some virgins and sold them as slaves.
After the Jiaozhi people, who were living in dire straits, were stirred up by Fang Qifu, people everywhere in northern Jiaozhi revolted.