The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Han Wu quietly put the wine aside, and said, "Hui Shaozai, we have already been there, brother Gaobing led the way, and we didn't take many detours."

Yang Lin got up, walked to a corner, opened the wine jar and smelled it, all the twenty or so soldiers present were flushed with shame, and looked at Han Shizhong with hatred.

"Thief bird, you killed Fang La. I have already said hello, and the reward will be tripled. No matter how many times you come to the door, you will be given two jars of sour wine."

Han Shizhong scratched his scalp, grinned and said, "I was looking for a big gift for Shaozai, but the bounty was really not enough, so I wanted to gamble at the gate, who knows, I'll lose."

Yang Lin scolded with a smile: "From now on, you, Han Wu, are no longer allowed to enter the gambling table, and I will help you go ashore. If you dare to gamble with others again, I will let you enter the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Do you believe it?"

A good general, addicted to gambling every day, will have accidents sooner or later.

As soon as the cruel words were released, Han Shizhong, who had become a veteran at a young age, had a bitter expression on his face, and gritted his teeth and agreed.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "A good man, it is the time when he has made great achievements and sealed his wife's shade. How can he waste his time at the gambling table. You go back to Yan'an East Road, so please take good care of this guy for me. If he doesn't change his nature, you will The entrusting person informs the officer."

Everyone laughed and agreed, these soldiers didn't expect Shao Zai to be so close to them, and they were a little grateful for a while.

"What kind of official positions did you all get?"

Han Shizhong said with a smile: "Fang La, who I killed in my hand, was awarded the title of doctor of Wude, and the commander of the Shenwu Army; the other birds and other brothers are all Wu Gonglang, the deputy Du Yuhou of the Shenwu Army."

Yang Lin shook his head secretly, even Zhang Shuye had been promoted to three ranks, but these people got humble positions and were complacent.The disease of the Great Song Dynasty, which emphasizes literature over martial arts, is already terminally ill.

"It's fate for you to follow me to fight in the south of the Yangtze River. I will ask Lu Qian to take you to the Long Live Camp. Each of you will forge a piece of high-quality armor and ice blade, and then lead a horse back to the northwest border."

Hu Yantong waved his hands and said: "We military men have received the great kindness of the young master. It would be a disrespect to not have a generous gift. How can we give less gifts."

"It's okay, I will accept it for you."

After bidding farewell to Yang Lin, the group excitedly followed Lu Qian to the Long Live Camp. When they were conquering Fang La, they were already salivating at the armor and weapons of the Long Live Camp.

The conditions of the Western Army were extremely difficult, and many people were even wearing Xixia armor.They were all captured after the war. As for their supplies, they haven’t even been paid for three years. Do you still expect him to give you a new armor?

The veteran generals of the Western Army not only have to lead troops to fight against Xixia, but also find ways to find a way for their soldiers to survive. Therefore, many children of Western Army families are in business.

It's ridiculous to say that the civil servants of the Song Dynasty would rather take out old coins to honor the enemy chiefs than use the money to arm their brave soldiers.

What they always guard against is that the authority of the military officers cannot surpass them, the civil officials.

During the Zhenzong period, the Liao people came to invade, and the generals won the battle. They also had to put a hat on them, rectify them, and then signed the "Chanyuan Alliance" with the enemy. This is a rare miracle in human history.

It is said that the sound of the cannon is worth ten thousand taels of gold, and it is said that war costs money.

But it is no exaggeration to say that Yang Lin's business empire is enough to support the entire Western Army.

Of course, he doesn't have this opportunity now, and he really took out the money and said selflessly: "The Western Army will fight hard, and I will pay for your military expenses."

Then the next day, as a young man, he is going to go to Qiongzhou to plant lychees.

Only when Han Shizhong and his party arrived at the Long Live Camp did they know what kind of life the pro-army at the foot of Emperor Bianliang lived.

The smell of meat could be smelled from a distance. People were coming and going on the school field, and the horses were galloping. Their shooting skills were not very good. These soldiers watched and pointed.

When he came to the Armor Warehouse, Lu Qian took out his waist card, and the guard at the gate pushed open the door. Lu Qian turned around and said with a smile, "Go in, pick out the one that fits you well, and then take away a spare pair."

Hu Yantong couldn't wait, and took off the old armor with several holes on his body. He was not afraid of the cold in the early winter, and said with a smile: "I still hold it after using it. I, Hu Yantong, have always been ashamed, and I am ashamed this time. No. No one like Po Han Wu could do such a thing."

"Thieves, don't take it, or stop talking nonsense here."

After choosing the armor, everyone went to pick up the weapons and horses. By the afternoon, a group of veterans of the Western Army had changed their appearance drastically.

Han Shizhong clasped his fists on his horse, bid farewell to several commanders of the Long Live Battalion, and rode his horse back to Yan'an East Road.

This time, he was picked out by Tong Xuanshuai, met nobles by accident, and with the support of the Shaozai of the court, these extravagant men who had made many military exploits for a long time were finally promoted to military officers.

After running for a few miles, Han Shizhong reined in his horse and looked back, looking deeply at the towering Bianliang City Wall.

Chapter 155 The Big Three of the Justice League

In the early winter season, Bianliang was already a bit chilly, but the back hall of the Yang Mansion was as warm as spring.

The three of them sat on the ground around a small table, and there was a stove in the middle, and there was boiling hot soup in the stove.

Put the thinly sliced ​​hare meat in the steaming soup, and it will immediately turn into a cloud-like color, and then dip it in the sauce water made of "wine sauce and pepper". The taste immediately activates the taste buds.

Here is the popular "Puxia Gong" in the Song Dynasty, which can be regarded as an earlier hot pot.

Yang Lin raised his glass and said, "Brother worked so hard for Qing Shui's marriage this time, Qing Shui and I toast you."

Yang Jian twisted his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your brothers are all relatives, is our family an outsider?"

"Haha, brother, you really wronged us. What we mean is that your brother is old, and running these few steps is not easy."

Yang Jian chuckled: "Little Concubine Liu Gui is in the palace. That's her advice to our family. In addition to our relationship, isn't it just going to hire, go to eat tea and chat a few words and it's over. Jia's family is busy. It's also choking."

"Your father-in-law is not bad, but he is a bit too honest. As the general judge of Kaifeng Mansion, how can he compete with those bird officials with such a stupidity? It is estimated that he was suppressed by Zeng Bu's gangster officials." Yang Lin After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly: "Zeng Bu and Han Zhongyan fought to the death at the beginning, but now there is Cai Xiang and me, Yang Lin, they don't want to fight anymore, and all his mother's tricks are used to stumble, I will go to Jiangnan to fight Fang La has only been two months old, and his mother's complaints almost leveled the steps of the imperial city."

Yang Jian nodded, and said: "These memorials and secret reports are from Mr. Liang's side of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Brother, I can't stop you. But, they are all villains in vain. Your Majesty doesn't read them at all, and often mentions them. You just hope that you will return to Beijing as soon as possible."

"Brother, you have more and more people in the anti-crime factory. I'm afraid the money allocated by the court is not enough. Why don't you take out all the money and invest it in my long live camp first. Use this capital as a monthly investment, and then share it with me." Your profit is more than doubled."

Yang Jian had known for a long time that he would make a fortune by taking advantage of the opportunity to build Genyue, and now his expression brightened, and he quickly agreed: "In this case, our family will not be polite to you, my brother's heart will never be forgotten. .”

Yang Lin took a bite of the rabbit meat, and said with a hot tongue: "You and my brother, why are you being polite? There are too many treacherous officials around the Holy One. From now on, we will clean up Xiaoxiao in the court. We need the help of righteous people to clarify Yuyu."

Liu Qingshui took it for granted, raised his glass and said: "This is not true at all, the road is long and long, I think the most important thing is to bring down Han Zhongyan first, this old thief is really arrogant, last time he directly called out his name in the court Dalang."

"Come on, let's drink to justice."

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The three giants of the Justice League, under their command are the Imperial City Division, the Longevity Camp, and the Anti-Correction Factory, and any one they take out will be a "powerful" existence that shakes Bianliang.

They are now working hard to punish Han Zhongyan, but it is not easy, just because Han Zhongyan's background is really not small.

He is the eldest son of Han Qi, who was a famous prime minister in the Northern Song Dynasty. He and Fan Zhongyan led the army to defend Xixia, and they were quite prestigious in the army. They were called "Han Fan".Later, he presided over the "Qingli New Deal" with Fan Zhongyan and Fu Bi.

Han Qi has been prime minister for ten years and has assisted three dynasties. His disciples and old officials are all over the world.

In the eighth year of Xining, Han Qi passed away at the age of 68.Song Shenzong wrote the stele of "Gu Ming Ding Ce Yuan Xun of the Two Dynasties" for him, and gave him the posthumous title of "Zhongxian" as a posthumous title, and allowed him to enjoy the temple of Song Yingzong. For Wei Junwang.

With such an old father, Han Zhongyan's official career can be imagined to be smooth sailing. He became the prime minister early on, and he was even conferred the title of Duke Yi.

And the other imaginary enemy, Zeng Bu, has a lot of background. He lost his father when he was young, and grew up with his elder brother. His elder brother is Zeng Gong, one of the eight great masters of Tang and Song Dynasties.

The enemy is so powerful, but the three of Yang Lin insist on overthrowing these two old things. The reason is that their confidants and disciples occupy too many important positions.

In the Song Dynasty, the phenomenon of redundant officials was very serious, with overstaffed, overstaffed organizations, and overflowing officials.