martial law

Chapter 187

At the foot of the mountain, after passing the Puguang Temple, I found an inn and retrieved the white horse I had stored here.

Yang Lin changed out of the Taoist robe of Quanzhen, put on his own white shirt, and returned to his appearance as a scholar.

With the sword on his shoulder, he let his horse walk slowly, preparing to go to the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, the capital of Zhongdu, Shangjing.

It is already the most prosperous place in the whole world, even the Song Shi Lin'an can't match it.

Yang Lin went to Zhongdu, of course not to see the flowers and scenery, but to have other plans.

He did not forget some grievances and grievances with Wanyan Honglie back then, and conflicts with some evil masters under him.

Believe it, it is impossible for Wanyan Honglie to forget.

There is no need to change your mind about this matter.

One is the prince and the other is the water bandit. The two sides clashed. In the end, it turned out that the prince was frightened and hid back to his lair.

Moreover, some soldiers and generals were lost, and some masters died.

The news will get out.

This person is lost.

It is impossible to tolerate Wanyan Honglie, a heroic figure like Wanyan Honglie who is determined to revive the Jin Kingdom.

He just didn't find the opportunity, and he didn't have enough confidence.

Otherwise, they would have taken action to deal with the Taihu water village long ago, and wiped out the Taihu Qunhao and Lu Jiagui Yunzhuang from the territory of the Song Dynasty.

If Yang Lin remembers correctly, Wanyan Honglie is actually the most promising and capable clan in the Kingdom of Jin.

Except for him, the rest are basically idiots.

Not only did Wanyan Honglie gradually gain some military power and political discourse power in the Kingdom of Jin, but he also had great ambitions. During this time, he began to train troops.

The first thing is that he will gather powerful masters in the rivers and lakes to take action together to plot the "Wu Mu Suicide Note" left by Yue Fei before his death.

Because, he heard that the set of suicide notes contained unpredictable battle formation and military strategy.

The thing is actually quite funny.

A person's abilities and achievements are often only known by his enemies, and his evaluation is the most fair.

The Song family regards Yue Fei as rags and shoes, and wears them whenever they want, throws them away when they want, and doesn't cherish them at all.

In the end, he was killed directly.

However, it is completely different in the Kingdom of Jin.

When Wanyan Wushu, which they are best at fighting, loses in consecutive battles and loses to Yue Fei with a superior force, they will understand.

In terms of war, they really can't play with Yue Fei, and they are far behind.

Can't beat what to do?

Then kill him and learn from him.

Jin Guo did just that.

Up to now, Yue Fei has been dead for many years, and Jin Guo has not forgotten him.

When Wanyan Honglie was under the pressure of Mongolia in the north, he wanted to suck blood from the peaceful Southern Song Dynasty to make up for the loss of the Jin Kingdom.

I want to support war with war, retrain millions of soldiers, and then march north.

As a result, there is a great need for a military book that packs and wins, so I think of Yue Wumu back then.

Thinking of the military books and strategies he left behind.

It is a very sad thing to think about using the Song people's military tactics to fight the Song Dynasty.

Yang Lin naturally wouldn't let them succeed.

Whether in public or private, it is impossible for him to watch Wanyan Honglie's wish come true.

……

The white horse walked along the main road, and Yang Lin didn't have a definite route, so he kept walking while asking questions, keeping the same direction.

When you’re hungry, you go into the store to eat, and when you’re tired, you stop for a night…

On this day, we arrived at a place full of people, Han Chinese and golden people mixed together.

Listening to those strange accents, the familiar local accent gradually increased, Yang Lin knew that this place is not far from Zhongdu.

Looking at the bustling market town in front of him, Yang Lin smelled the faint aroma of wine and meat in the air, and couldn't help but swallowed.

In other words, I was on the road for two consecutive days, and I didn't even meet a decent store.

I eat pancakes every day and swallow them with clear water, and the birds have faded out of my mouth.

……

Yang Lin is not the one who wronged him.

There is plenty of money in your pocket, so you are ready to reward yourself.

Passing through the huge fur market, looking left and right, I finally found a big hotel with a high roof and a wide lintel, and led the horse and walked there.

At that moment, Xiao Er came up to take the rope from the horse, feeding and washing the horse without mentioning it.

Another store clerk respectfully greeted Yang Lin and walked into the store, still bragging: "Guest officer, what do you want to eat? I have everything that flies in the sky, swims in the water, and crawls on the ground.

There are also spirits from the north and flower carvings from the south, all of which are available..."

"Really? Then you have to try your family's signature dishes."

Yang Lin took two steps and stopped...

He saw a very handsome little red horse, eating black bean distiller's grains, he couldn't stop himself, kicked up from time to time, and barked twice.

"This is... a bloody horse? It can't be such a coincidence."

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Lin's heart, and he stepped into the restaurant.

I looked around, and before I had time to choose a table, I heard a clear and sweet voice from the side: "Big man, why are you here?"

Yang Lin followed the prestige.

I saw a little beggar, sitting on a table in the middle of the lobby, with bulging cheeks, holding a roasted golden hoof in his hand, gnawing happily.

There is no need to mention this image.

Compared to when we first met in Jiaxing, her face was dirtier.

Except for a pair of silver teeth that are still shining, there are patches on the face, which is simply a big painted face.

Moreover, the clothes on her body were even more ragged, with silk ribbons hanging down from all sides.

If it's not Huang Rong, which one is it?

I remember giving her gold back then, why did it get worse and worse?

Yang Lin wanted to laugh when he saw it.

After thinking about it, I understand.

This one is not a budget-conscious person. If he has money, he will eat and drink like a gorilla, spend first, and wait until he has no money before begging along the way.

Besides, it has been several months since I parted from myself...

With only one pair of legs, she walked directly from Jiaxing Nanhu to Zhangjiakou near Zhongdu, and she experienced many hardships on the way.

Can it be dirty?

Seeing a bunch of big dishes on her table, sitting across from her was a sturdy young man dressed in Mongolian clothes with naive eyes.

Yang Lin immediately understood that he had been taken advantage of by Guo Jing, and Huang Rong was just eating.

Seeing the legendary "famous scene", Yang Lin suddenly became interested, walked over with a smile, and said, "Little brother, why are you here?

Oh, by the way, look at my memory... You said last time that you wanted to visit the bustling place in Central Capital.However, how come I am even poorer than before, almost naked, haha. "

Since Huang Rong didn't reveal his identity, he happily pretended not to know, just like Guo Jing.

He didn't believe that someone would not be able to see such a beautiful girl.

"Come on, big man, you invited me last time in Zuixianlou, let's eat together.

This big brother came from Mongolia, he is very generous, and he doesn't care if you are one more guest, he can't eat enough of him. "

"Of course, of course, eat whatever you want, please sit down."

Guo Jing was a little restrained at the side, as if he was the guest at this table.

Chapter 188 Threesome

"That's daring."

Yang Lin readily agreed, and he was not polite. He picked up the Fenjiu on the table and smelled it, and a bad sour smell came straight to his nose.

He frowned, waved and shouted: "Xiaoer, didn't you just say that there are old flower carvings? They were transported from the south of the Yangtze River, so let's take that one and remove the wine. How long have you kept it?"

"Yes, sir, wait a moment."

Guo Jing looked at Yang Lin with some admiration: "This big brother is also very good. Just now, the little brother said that this wine was a regular product five years ago. It couldn't be sold and brought it for us to drink. I didn't expect that you didn't drink it." Taste it, smell it and smell it."

"His family is a rich man in the south of the Yangtze River. He is used to enjoying it on weekdays, so he can smell it naturally." Huang Rong teased, "Huadiao is also good, it's softer. This Fen wine is a bit over the top, and the taste is not very good. I couldn’t even eat anything.”

"What did you say just now? You're so happy." Yang Lin waited for the drinks to come, filled a bowl for each of them, and asked with a smile.

He noticed that Huang Rong's face was already flushed under the smudge, it was obvious that she had drunk a lot.

As for Guo Jing, his eyebrows were beaming at this time, and he seemed extremely excited.

Even with himself as an unexpected guest, it didn't dampen his excitement.

Huang Rong giggled and said, "This elder brother told a lot of interesting things about him in Mongolia. He grazed cattle and sheep every day, rode horses, shot eagles, played rabbits, and hunted wolves. It was very fun..."

"That's really fun, shooting the eagles? This brother's arrow skills are really good. The eagles fly high in the sky, nimble and quick, not a master archer, they can't even shoot a hair.

Oh, the sharp archer is called Jebe in Mongolia. It turned out to be Jebe. Come and drink. "

As soon as Yang Lin heard it, he praised a few words.

He knew that for a girl like Huang Rong who grew up alone on an island, what she yearned for most was to travel all over the great rivers and mountains, and she must also really like the grassland life of horseback riding and archery.

Hearing that there are so many interesting things, she must be interested.

When Guo Jing talked about these things, he could be considered as good at what he wanted.

She also remembered that Huang Rong in the future would pack up all her yearning thoughts and stay in Xiangyang all the time, never having the chance to go out again until...

Thinking of this, and looking at the two people alive in front of them, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and drank another bowl of wine.

"My arrow skills are not bad." A flash of Hao Ran flashed across Guo Jing's black and red face, "Actually, I can't shoot every time, especially once I saw a pair of very powerful white eagles. , fly too fast.

At that time, with the help of the Taoist priest, I also caught two little white eagles, and now they are about to grow up, and they can fly in the sky with people..."

Speaking of this, Guo Jing realized that he had slipped his mouth, so he quickly covered his mouth.

He ate two mouthfuls of food in a disguised manner.

Huang Rong was fascinated by what she heard, when suddenly Guo Jing stopped talking, she was a little anxious, "What about the eagle, but the old Taoist priest wants to go back again? No, the most famous Taoist priests in the world are those who teach Quanzhen." I love you, and I really like to wander around... If they were, they would never take your white eagle."

"Ah, it was taught by Quanzhen. The old Taoist priest didn't let me say his name, and he didn't let me tell anyone about martial arts."

Guo Jing groaned in great embarrassment.

puff……

Yang Lin spit out the wine in one sip.

You are different from what you said.

"Don't worry, just ask this little brother. In fact, it doesn't matter if you say it. No one will blame you."

Yang Lin comforted him.

"Yeah, big brother, you don't know who the big guy is, he's called Lu Guanying, he's quite famous.

At the meeting at the beginning of the year, he killed Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the ghost gate alone in Jiaxing, and retreated easily under the siege of Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi and the old monster Shenxian.