After initially deciding on the required troops and horses, Yang Lin didn't know if they would be enough. He looked at Fang Qifu and asked, "How many troops and horses do you think I will need to regain Jiaozhi?"
"You don't need soldiers and horses, we have enough people there." Fang Qifu's face was very peaceful, and this word was the perfect word to describe him. Especially compared to the other four ambitious men in the room, he was simply out of place.
Yang Lin nodded and said: "It's a good thing that you have this confidence. After all, after Zhang Shuye left, you have been leading the troops in the south. This time I have to rely on you to fight south. Do you have any other requirements? Take advantage of this."
Pick it up now as soon as possible."
"Can you give me a set of this tea set?" Fang Qifu asked excitedly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the four people looked at him in surprise, as if they were looking at a strange species. Fang Qifu said sarcastically: "I just said it casually, if it doesn't work, forget it."
"I finally know why Wang Fu asked you to take care of the prostitutes in the camp in the first place." Yang Lin said helplessly and randomly shouted: "Here comes someone."
Two maids came out of the inner room of the study. Yang Lin pointed at the tea set and said, "Give him this tea set, Fang Qifu. If you go astray in the Southern Expedition, I will cut off your head and make a teapot."
"Then what's the problem... Shaozai, you don't know how to fight, so you don't know that you can't lose the battle after it reaches this point."
"You are outrageous. The young master is recognized as a general and a prime minister. He became famous in the battle to pacify your Fang La rebels in Jiangnan and was awarded the title of 'Soldier of Soldiers'. Is this fame in vain?" Gao Bing said solemnly.
Song Jiang couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up and said, "Without further delay, let's go back separately and make preparations early."
Everyone stood up one after another. Fang Qifu waited for the maid to hand the tea set to him and said with a smile: "Thank you, sister."
"Get lost." Yang Lin cursed.
As soon as he lay down on the soft couch, Yang Lin felt a little tired and unwilling to go south again.
Suddenly, the small door was gently pushed open, and Han Shizhong came in with a smile, nodded and bowed and said: "Young Master, hehe..."
"Han Wu, what's going on?"
Han Shizhong scratched his head and said: "Young Master, at the beginning, hey, Privy Council, you promised."
"Did I promise? How could I forget?"
Yang Lin calculated in his heart that the Great Wall Corps could not change its generals. He casually said: "The Great Wall is extremely important, and we cannot easily do without a tiger general like you."
Han Shizhong came forward, bent down and said with a smile: "Young Zai, I don't know, but Zongze, the manager of the North Road, is a talented person. I have never seen someone who is so good at fighting and managing the place in my life. Let him stay with Youyan."
It's really foolproof. I, Han Wu, recommend a great talent to the young master and am willing to give up my position."
Yang Lin patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Han Wu, you are still young, why do you always think about entering a place like the Privy Council? When the sea is flowing, heroes will show their true colors. There is a lot of potential in the northern border, and it is just right for you.
Wait for the promising young man to show off his talents and find a wife. Let's do this. I will find you a house in Bianliang. You don't have to spend a penny. It is absolutely luxurious and luxurious. You send someone to your hometown to bring your parents to the house.
Come and enjoy the happiness."
"Young Master, you promised me that once you defeat the Jurchens, you will let me in..."
"Shut up, if you dare to make any noise again, your house will be gone!"
Han Shizhong stopped quickly, lowered his head and sighed, saying: "Then you can protect me as a matchmaker and find a daughter of a famous family. It's okay."
"That's easy to say. When I become the king, I can personally marry you." Yang Lin said with a smile.
Han Shizhong was not able to be transferred to Bianliang, so he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart. However, this time the Young Master Jin was awarded the title of King and he was transferred back for discussion, which showed how important he was in his heart.
As long as I maintain this relationship, when the young master takes a further step, I will be able to enter the Privy Council if I make a few more military exploits.
Just as he was about to turn around, Yang Lin stopped him: "Han Wu, you haven't gambled recently, have you?"
"Absolutely not."
Yang Lin nodded and said: "What I said before was not a joke. After you go out, go find Lu Qian and explain to him and bring your parents to Bianliang. I will help you find a house. You don't need anything."
Worry about it, but there is one thing that you have to tell me thoroughly."
Han Shizhong's expression condensed, the smile on his face disappeared, and he solemnly said: "Young Master, just ask."
"Are we all our own people inside and outside the Great Wall?"
Han Shizhong is not a fool, on the contrary, he is an extremely smart person and extremely slippery.
He did not dare to make any jokes at this moment. He pondered for half a stick of incense and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, in another six months, the army will continue to preach, and the general will guarantee that there will be no mistakes. Now Wang is reporting to Wu Jie and other generals.
, they are all the confidants of Shaozai, Zongze, the general manager of North Road... maybe."
Although Zongze was promoted by himself, he was a civil servant with a Jinshi background after all. He might not hesitate to carry out Yang Lin's other orders. If he really went to the step of seeking to usurp the throne, there would be a question mark.
Yang Lin knew what he was doing, nodded, and said, "Let the officers and soldiers know who they are holding a gun for, who they are holding a knife for, and who they are carrying a bow and arrow for."
Han Shizhong bowed deeply and said: "Han Shizhong grew up as a young soldier, and now, how dare he not devote all his loyalty and wisdom to the young master?"
After waving his hand, Han Shizhong slowly backed out. Someone in the room lit a stick of agarwood.
The light fragrance lingers, calming and refreshing the mind. A pair of fingers coated with Danko gently presses on one's temples, slowly kneading them with the utmost gentleness.
Yang Lin knew it was Duan Miaozhen who had arrived as soon as he heard it. He chuckled and asked, "Why are you here? It just so happens that in a few days, I will be going to Dali again."
Duan Miaozhen reached out and gently rubbed his forehead, and said softly: "Lin Lang really wants to go, is he tired?"
Yang Lin slapped her on the butt and said, "I'm a little tired, but I still want you. You can move on your own."
...
After some lingering, Duan Miaozhen's jade-like pink cheeks were still flushed. She struggled, bucked up, knelt down, wiped Yang Lin's body with a silk scarf, then put on his clothes and tied his belt.
Yang Lin had long been accustomed to her docility and sweetness. He lay there carefree, caressing her soft jade neck, and said with a low smile: "Baby Miaozhen is becoming more and more charming. You are so well-behaved today, aren't you?"
What's the matter?"
Duan Miaozhen's pink cheeks turned redder, but there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes, and she whispered: "I told you, Lin Lang, don't be too sad."
"Sad?" Yang Lin frowned.
Duan Miaozhen whispered: "Little Concubine Liu came to me to talk to me several times. She... seems to have fallen in love with someone. She also gave her a lot of tokens, but she just refused to see her."
"That's outrageous!" Yang Lin himself didn't remember giving anything to Little Concubine Liu. Now it seems that this is because the girl's love has blossomed and the famous flower is going to have an owner again.
"This is simply unruly!" Yang Lin lowered his head and saw that Duan Miaozhen was so frightened by him that he changed his color. He quickly calmed down, took her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Let her go, I have Miaozhen."
Just baby."
Some people say they don't care, but their hearts are secretly bleeding...
Duan Miaozhen didn't understand Yang Lin, so she lay in his arms and said softly: "Don't be discouraged, Mr. Lin, I will help you get it back."
"How to rob this?"
Duan Miaozhen's pink cheeks turned red. These words made her feel too guilty, but for the sake of her lover, she couldn't bear to let Yang Lin feel any discomfort.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally murmured softly: "As long as I take her body, I will fall in love with you."