Chapter five hundred and eighty third blood terror
The stone tablet with the words Thanglong City was completely smashed, and the golden words Shunsongfu were inlaid on the renovated city gate.
The river outside Dongcheng branched into several winding tributaries near Shunsong Mansion.
Along the criss-crossing rivers, there are many bamboos growing on both sides. On the plains a little away from the river banks, woods, rice fields and villages are scattered here and there.
The scattered soldiers of the Li Dynasty were carefully searching the woods with bows and crossbows. They had just received confessions from several Jiaozhi rebels who had surrendered, saying that there were many remaining Jiaozhi rebels hiding around the bamboo forest.
A brave young man used a scabbard to sweep away the weeds, walked to a tree, slapped his palm on the trunk, and looked up at the branches and leaves above.
He was Yang Tianning who had just made great achievements and came non-stop to join Yang Lin. Only when he arrived at Shunsong Mansion did he know that the battle here had been completed.
Suddenly touching his nose, Yang Tianning's eyebrows moved slightly, and he could smell a familiar smell.
In the withered yellow grass, a pair of hateful eyes were staring deeply at him, like poisonous snakes ready to spit out messages at any time.
Seeing the opportunity, the Jiaozhi soldier who was lying on the ground jumped up and stabbed Yang Tianning in the neck with the dagger in his hand.
Halfway through the stabbing, the Cochin rebel suddenly found himself unable to move.
He fell to the ground with a thud, his legs no longer obeyed him, and he slowly felt a terrible pain that made him howl.
Just when Yang Tianning found him, a poisonous needle had already penetrated his body, and the rebel didn't even know it.
As soon as he jumped up, his blood energy surged up, his hair became poisonous faster, his face quickly turned black, and he stood stiffly.
Yang Tianning knew that it was the work of his subordinates, so he continued to search. The Li Dynasty learned from the Song Dynasty in everything, and the whole country supported the capital. When the area was thoroughly investigated, it would be equivalent to taking down half of Jiaozhi.
As for Jiaozhi in the north, it had been conquered by the Song people for more than a year and was dotted with various cities built by the Song people.
The Cochin people in the distance are most familiar with the routes of these rebels, and have captured many prisoners one after another.
When Yang Tianning saw that the number of people was almost equal to what the prisoners provided, he waved his troops back and took the prisoners back to the city.
In the palace in the city, Zhang Boyu, dressed in a red official uniform, stood quietly by the pillar. He had been waiting for an unknown amount of time, but his expression was still respectful and not impatient at all.
After a while, there was finally a sound. She looked at him from behind the screen, and then walked out with the help of the maid.
Zhang Boyu immediately saluted and said: "I, Zhang Boyu, have met the Queen Mother. It is great that the Queen Mother can return safely and defeat the traitor Li Yanghuan."
Lan Ying's face turned bitter, and she sighed and said, "I never thought that this palace and the Li Dynasty would suffer such a misfortune."
Zhang Boyu hesitated for a while. Although the Queen Mother had changed from a queen to a Queen Mother, she had defeated Li Yanghuan, so why was she not happy at all?
When he couldn't figure it out, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Dozens of guards stood on both sides of the hall, and Yang Lin came in with his hands behind his back.
Lan Ying's legs trembled, and she was about to stand up to greet her out of habit. Yang Lin took a step ahead of him, cupping his fists and saying, "Foreign Minister Yang Lin, I have met the Queen Mother of Jiaozhi."
Lan Ying didn't get up. She moved her butt unnaturally and said softly: "Young Master Yang, please excuse me. Come on, let me sit down for you."
Zhang Boyu trotted away, took the chair from the palace attendant, and personally brought it to Yang Lin. He smiled and asked: "The young master is here, please come quickly!"
Yang Lin touched the purple-red velvet carpet on the chair and thought to himself, this Li Dynasty nobleman really knows how to enjoy it.
"Haha, my son Yang Tianning captured hundreds of rebels outside the city. Isn't this to help you put down the rebellion? I plan to hand them over to you for interrogation, follow the clues and catch a few more, and then punish them as a warning to others.
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After Yang Lin finished speaking, he clapped his hands and said, "My son Tianning, come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man came in from the door of the palace, and Lan Ying's delicate body trembled again.
This young man was the one who saved her from birth, but on the way to Bianliang, he was not kind to her at all, pointing his nose at her and insulting her at every turn.
She was surprised to find that this beast-like young man unexpectedly put away his anger and became very well-behaved next to the big bad guy in the palace.
Yang Lin couldn't hide his pride and grabbed Yang Tianning's arm and said: "This is my beloved son. Don't look at his young age. The Ming Cult Fang La and the Maitreya Cult King Vajra were all in his hands."
Zhang Boyu hurriedly said: "The tiger father has no dog sons, the tiger father has no dog sons, he is indeed a hero."
Yang Lin smiled and said: "Zhang Xiangguo, if during the interrogation in your country, we encounter any die-hards or stubborn people, you can ask my son to take action."
Zhang Boyu agreed repeatedly, and Yang Tianning showed great respect to the old man and bowed down with fists in his hands.
This person was obviously wanted by his adoptive father. No matter how much Yang Tianning looked down on him, he would not show any signs of it.
Queen Mother Lanying looked at this scene in the palace and was a little distracted. Is this still the same evil person, one big and one small, who often appears in her nightmares?
To be honest, these two people cast a bigger shadow on her than Li Yanghuan.
Now he is polite and talks to himself and Zhang Boyu very politely.
Zhang Boyu had already made up his mind to hold Song Song's thigh tightly, especially Yang Lin, the young prime minister in front of him.
It is said that he was a powerful figure in the Song Dynasty and was omnipotent.
As long as the Song Dynasty supports him, it will be easy to replace Li and become the king of Jiaozhi.
The ancestors of the Li Dynasty had not only taken away the world from their masters, but they had also been the king of Jiaozhi for too long.
As long as you do well, after the Song people withdraw their troops, the Jiaozhi Kingdom may fall into your hands.
He was so full of wishful thinking that he had no idea that Yang Lin only looked at him as a tool...
Yang Lin smiled and took out a list from his sleeve and said: "These are the ones we found out. They are Li Yanghuan's confidants and staunch thieves."
Zhang Boyu quickly took it over, took a quick look, and shuddered all over.
This is too many people... almost half of the ministers in Jiaozhi. Without exception, these people are all relatively loyal officials of the Li Dynasty.
After looking at it, Zhang Boyu finally discovered a pattern. When the city was opened, no one went to kneel outside. It seemed that everyone was on top...
Seeing Yang Lin's kind smile in front of him, Zhang Boyu felt as if his heart was being pulled, and he forced a smile and said: "You've got trouble, I'll go and make arrangements and bring them all to justice."
Yang Lin nodded and kindly reminded: "Don't forget to give it a trial. Maybe there are accomplices."
Zhang Boyu wanted to curse loudly, "Can't you leave one or two more upright officials in Jiaozhi for us?"
He himself was weak, but he knew that in the future, more capable officials would be needed to govern Jiaozhi.
If we start killing according to the above, I am afraid that in a few days, the Li Dynasty will only be left with a group of wine bags and rice bags.
Yang Lin stood up and said: "Everything is done, we, father and son, will leave first."
Queen Mother Lanying quickly stood up and saw Zhang Boyu off together.
Yang Lin held Yang Tianning's hand and chatted while walking. After a while, two hearty laughs came from the room.
The Shunsong Mansion, which had just restored peace, ushered in another wave of beheadings. First, the captured rebels were beheaded one by one by the river.
Rows of heads fell, all caused by Li Chaoren's own hands, and the eyes of the people became more and more indifferent.
Then a group of high-ranking officials were taken to a busy city to be beheaded, and there were also military officers escorting groups of women and children.
Almost all of these officials were convicted of treason, all adult men were beheaded, countless female relatives were demoted as slaves, and boys were castrated as palace servants.
In November of the second year of Xuanhe, the Li Dynasty was shrouded in blood...