Chapter 705: Revealing the bear skin, Lou Shi worships the general, Nian Tianlun and Yang Lin reflec
Every time the snow in Liaodong melts, the shadow of war becomes thicker.
In the Huanglong Mansion, the Jurchens began their most familiar way of preparing for war. They also knew that this was a battle that no one could afford to lose.
The cold blades force the people of all races to come to the front line, and the smelting workshops in Bohai will not stop for a moment.
Aguda is forcibly accelerating the country's war preparation capabilities, consuming the country's flesh and blood.
It was freezing cold outside, but the heat wave was overwhelming inside the workshop. Bohai craftsmen were baring their arms, wielding sledgehammers, and forging standard weapons and blades.
Many people's arms are extremely swollen, but they can't get any rest.
As for the captured Khitans, Dangxiang people, and Han people...the situation was even more difficult.
The Jurchen Tatars who were patrolling back and forth would be whipped whenever they saw anyone not working.
Some are even simply thrown into the forging furnace alive. The high temperature will burn the corpses to nothing, turning them into smoke.
All meat, grain, cotton clothes, and animal skins were transported to the front line.
Even if Daliao's foundation is exhausted, Aguda is not afraid at all, because as long as he wins the next battle, the Song Dynasty in the south will become even more prosperous.
There is endless food, silky and soft satin, wine as good as the sea, delicious food as good as the mountains, and as many beauties as the stars in the sky...
In the big tent of Huanglong Mansion, Aguda had just returned from bear hunting and was cutting the fur of a brown bear himself.
The smell of blood in the tent was very strong, and his sons, nephews and Jurchen generals all watched him skinning him intently.
Aguda, the leader, had absolute authority among the Jurchens, which even the powerful Yelu Dashi did to the Khitan, let alone the Song Dynasty, where many forces in the country were ready to move.
For Yang Lin, the internal enemies were even more terrifying than the northern barbarians. If he could not always suppress and subdue them with force, he himself might be skinned, cramped, bruised and ashes by his compatriots at any time.
As long as Yang Lin dies, it means that the person dies and the government disappears, there is no second possibility.
Aguda was sweating slightly on his forehead, and finally finished skinning a big bear that was half as tall as a man. Several soldiers came forward with water and towels.
Aguda cleaned the blood on his palms and said loudly: "Lou Shi, you have made great contributions in the west. Although you gave up the west front because of the unfavorable war in the east, you must be rewarded for your merits. Take this bear skin back, and I will seal it again."
You are the general marshal of the West Route Army, taking over Zong Han's Meng'an plan."
Lou Shi was stunned for a moment, he did not expect to receive such a big reward. The deputy general next to him was full of surprise and quickly poked him.
After reacting, Lou Shi's eyes were wet, he knelt down on one knee and clenched his fist on his chest, raised his head and said: "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness, and I swear to the death to conquer the Song Dynasty for Your Majesty!"
Many other people in the tent were dissatisfied. Zong Han underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly, but only tens of thousands of people in the vanguard died with him. What he left behind was not an ordinary fierce An Muke, but a huge force in the Jin Dynasty.
of power.
Whoever controls the population, soldiers and horses will be the next Zong Han.
Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Zongqian and other princes all stared at this piece of fat, but they didn't expect that it would fall into the mouth of Wanyan Loushi, who had almost no blood relationship with Aguda.
Lou Shi followed Zong Han because he was from a small clan and needed to be near a big tree.
As for Aguda, even Wanyan Loushi is convinced from the bottom of his heart.
Aguda, who was called the old emperor by the Jurchens, single-handedly led the Jurchens from a small and humiliated tribe to the Great Jin Kingdom that overthrew the Liao Dynasty and slaughtered all their enemies.
He accepted Aguda's reward, holding the bloody bear skin, and transformed into a general of the Jin Kingdom.
The stinging bearskin and the soaring fishy smell made Lou Shi intoxicated. Power is really the most difficult thing for men to resist.
At this moment, Yehuling War God and Jurchen general Wanyan Loushi were filled with heroic spirit.
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Inside Zhaodefang, Bianliang, Kaifeng Prefecture.
Early in the morning, Yang Lin finished washing up and practiced Kungfu in the courtyard. He took the towel handed by Yun Niang and wiped the sweat from his neck.
Several children in the distance were either being hugged or standing aside, clapping their hands and cheering.
Yang Lin stepped forward with a smile, pinched the chubby little face of Yang Tianxian who was holding the pillar, and asked: "Where is Yang Tianle?"
"Master, you still don't know? Wu Lang was taken away by Fourth Master Lu, saying he was going to Ryukyu."
Yang Lin was stunned for a moment. He didn't even say goodbye to him before leaving. He felt a little unhappy. There was a storm in his mind these days, and he wondered whether he had neglected his relationship with his children.
Especially Yang Tianle, as he is his eldest son and the son of Fang Miaolian, a former rebel, he should not leave any shadow on the child.
It seems that it is better to get together with the children more, lest he be like the emperors in history, whose sons have their own evil intentions. When he is old, if they kill each other, wouldn't he die in peace?
At present, he is still very young. When Yang Tianyi, the legitimate son born to Zheng Yunyao, grows up, he will only be in his thirties.
It is necessary to establish a legitimate successor in advance to avoid fighting and ruining the relationship between brothers. The founding emperors of the past dynasties, like a curse, will always have problems with successors, causing brothers to fight against each other.
In the Qin Dynasty, Su Huhai was supported; in the Han Dynasty, Mrs. Qi was made into a human pig; in the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang killed his brother; in the Tang Dynasty, there was the Xuanwu Gate Incident; in the Song Dynasty, there was also the sound of candle shadow and axe...
The person who did this best was probably Zhu Yuanzhang. The heirs he trained were excellent enough.
Unfortunately, the curse is the curse, and Prince Zhu Biao died young, even earlier than his father. If Zhu Biao had not died, none of the brothers would have dared to have any different intentions.
Yang Lin held his eldest daughter Yang Tianying and second child Yang Tianxian in his arms and fell silent.
I was undoubtedly successful in raising my adopted son Gan'er. There was a deep friendship between them and they were both excellent.
But as his power grew, he needed to work hard on all kinds of things. He was often on the road three hundred and sixty days a year.
This also makes me and my family stay together less and more, and the inner courtyard is full of warblers, so how can I cultivate a good man?
The daughters themselves are not worried, but the sons have to worry about it. Fortunately, there are only two of them now, so it's not too late.
Seeing his father unhappy, Yang Tianxian used his trump card and thrust his salivating mouth into his face.
Only then did Yang Lin come out of his thoughts, smiled and kissed his daughter's plump cheek, and said to Yun Niang beside him: "Le'er is back. Tell me immediately and let him come to see me."
Yun Niang smiled and bent down to say yes, and then said: "Sir, early this morning, Emperor Rouhui sent someone to say that she wanted to discuss something with you."
What could be wrong with her, she just wanted to go there, and she hasn't been there for a long time. This is really strange. When she lived in the Prince Consort's Mansion and was in danger, she loved to dig in and climb over the wall.
Over the house.
Now that I live in my own courtyard, I go there less often.
There was a daughter there. Yang Lin felt warm in his heart and said, "Prepare some colored satin, jewelry and snacks for me."