The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The imperial guards rushed in and kicked open the gate in the middle, led by Cao Hong, the commander in front of the hall.Behind him, there were seven or eight people standing, they were obviously eunuchs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"Which one is Yin Muhong?"

A middle-aged scholar stood up from the pile of books in the middle, he was handsome, elegant and elegant, and had a superb bearing. "I am Yin Muhong."

"The suspect, Yin Muhong, is spreading rumors, deceiving people, and plotting wrongdoing. Come here, and tie him up."

Yin Muhong winked quietly, and everyone in the Long Live Camp saw it.

At the same time, at the gate of Xiulou, a group of imperial guards were like wolves and tigers, driving away the crowd and posting seals.

Xiulou has faintly become the wealth center of Bianliang and even the whole world. It is difficult to get rid of it in the way of merchants, unless you do business without bank notes.Now fewer and fewer people are willing to go out to do business with gold, silver and copper coins.

The Daming Mansion fell, and the Central Plains was exposed to the golden cavalry, and none of the Xiang troops along the line could fight.Wanyan Xiyin will soon be able to accomplish a feat. An army will overthrow a huge empire.The imperial court issued notices all over the country, allowing the state capitals to recruit soldiers and brave soldiers to serve the king in Bianliang.

At this time, Liang Shicheng made a sudden attack, took out a letter written by Yang Lin himself, and reported that the imperial army in the Beijing camp was wiped out because of this.In order to clear his son's name, Cai Jing also had to choose to join forces with him.

The fact that Yang Lin's power is all local is evident at this moment, and no one in the court speaks for him, except for those few people.

Zhao Ji's six gods have no master, and the arrival of the golden soldiers made him chaotic, and he no longer has the fairy spirit of the past.Among Gen Yue, he lost his temper three times a day, he couldn't imagine that the peace and prosperity that his courtiers talked about day and night would be like this.

The overwhelming sound of impeachment in the court all pointed the finger at Yang Lin, but almost no one mentioned Cai You.

It was as if everyone had clearly believed that Yang Lin had lost this battle, and they even deceived themselves. Many people really believed that in their hearts.

Three people became tigers, and everyone talked about money, and Zhao Ji gradually found an outlet.However, his indecision when encountering major events is also evident.

The emperor was furious at first, and sent people to issue successive orders to transfer Yang Lin back to Beijing.Then the Xiulou was sealed off and Yin Muhong was arrested.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong, so he ordered Yin Muhong to be released that day.Poor Yin Muhong returned to the mansion, but his buttocks were still hot, and someone from the prison came to arrest him again.If so, three in three out

A foreign cavalry broke through Daming Mansion, the accompanying capital, and burned, killed and looted on the border of Kaifeng Mansion.

At this time, almost everyone in the court of the Northern Song Dynasty was busy slandering a general who was leading the army abroad.It seemed that Yang Lin was responsible for this catastrophe.No one mentions a word about the achievements of the past, whoever dares to say a word for a traitor seems to be a sinner of the Song Dynasty.

In Gen Yue, Yang Jian was too frightened to go out, and the officials haven't seen him for the past few days.When he was standing at the door, Liang Shicheng rushed in excitedly from the outside, saw Yang Jian and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, what are you doing here because of the scorching heat?"

Yang Jian lowered his head and said, "Teacher Liang, are you here to see the official family?"

"Exactly, our family has found something here, and we need to explain it to the officials." Liang Shicheng said as he walked, not wanting to delay for a quarter of an hour, which made Yang Jian secretly startled.

Entering Genyue, Liang Shicheng saw Zhao Ji's face was ugly, he stepped forward and saluted: "The official is the first

In Zhao Ji's view, it's just an individual who can make himself feel a little more at ease. He sighed and said, "You came at the right time. There are battle reports outside. Have the Tartars retreated?"

Liang Shicheng said with a smile: "The housekeeper needn't worry too much. This group of Tartars are just lucky ones who went deep alone. There are 60 people in our Beijing camp, and they won't disturb the officials."

Zhao Ji felt relieved, and didn't think about whether it was right or not, but he relaxed a lot.

"Compared to Jurchen's minor troubles, I suggest that the officials look at this." After speaking, Liang Shicheng took out a ledger from his sleeve, which listed the annual income details of the three municipal bureaus of the Longevity Camp.

The more Zhao Ji looked at it, the more angry he became. It turned out that the Shibo Division had so much income, all of which were distributed to his subordinates by Yang Lin, which can be said to be pocketed.No wonder Yang Aiqing is so generous every time she makes a move. It turns out that she is the biggest moth in the officialdom of my Song Dynasty.

"Come here, issue another edict to urge Young Master Yang Lin to return to the capital!"

With this one, it is already the sixth one.

Chapter 441 Director Yang's script has been written

Baima Ancient County has been established for more than 1000 years.There are often white horses at the foot of the mountain. When a group of people walks up the mountain and screams, the river will die, and if they gallop away, the landslide will collapse.

In February of the fifth year of Jian'an in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Yuan Shao, the shepherd of Jizhou, marched into Liyang. He once sent General Yan Liang to encircle the white horse, which was called "the siege of the white horse" in history.

Inside and outside the county seat, there was a messy scene.Starting from Daming Mansion, large tracts of footprints were trampled on the road along the route, and even the wheat fields in the distance were flattened into mud.Deep ruts criss-cross, covering the land all around the Central Plains.

Stretching for more than ten miles, it is full of overturned carts, discarded clothes, tattered clothes, and trampled-off shoes.Occasionally, the cries of children sounded in the desolate land outside the Fucheng.It turned out that the children who were separated from their parents in the night were crying helplessly.

Inside and outside the city, black smoke was rising everywhere, some of which were still rolling with sparks, while others were fading and gradually extinguishing.Inside and outside, I don’t know how many houses were hastily abandoned by the owners, and someone took advantage of the chaos to rob and set fire. After the Jurchen Tartars set fire, half of the city was illuminated red!

Wanyan Xiyin is high-spirited, looking at Haoxiong, he only feels that the world is boundless, all under his own horseshoe, and wherever he goes, there is the pleasure of conquering.Looking at it vertically and horizontally, this land of the Central Plains is known as the Celestial Dynasty, and there is no opponent in the world.

In the dark night, the flames blazed into the sky, the sounds of killing and howling filled the sky, all of which were written by him.Wanyan Xiyin, who was familiar with the history books of the Han family, felt an indescribable satisfaction.

Rumors spread that the Jurchen Tartar soldiers had arrived at the Daming Mansion, and in the heart of Hebei, there were scenes of officials scattered all over the city and handsome officials fleeing all the way.

Occasionally there are a few loyal people, but they can only be outnumbered.The Jurchen Tartars did not have many manpower, so it was difficult to keep people to guard the city, so they simply killed them wherever they went.

The imperial edict of King Qin was issued, and officials everywhere recruited soldiers and horses to march to Kaifeng Mansion.However, recruiting and dispatching troops cannot be done in a hurry. Only those who already have some soldiers and horses will leave immediately.

At the foot of Fulong Mountain outside Yan'an Mansion, the Song Army camp.

Song Jiang was holding a piece of edict, his face was cloudy and uncertain. The news of Bianliang Kaifeng had already been spread here. After all, his subordinates had such inextricable connections with the Long Live Camp.

At the beginning, Yang Lin asked him to keep half of the army and horses in Karahan to continue to tame this powerful country in the Western Regions, but the other half of the troops were stationed in Fulong Mountain.

Originally, when the news came that the Jin people were going south, he wanted to go to Hebei to fight, but he didn't expect that Hebei would be broken so soon, and he would be killed in Daming Mansion.

When Song Jiang rectified his troops and was ready to set off, news from inside the Long Live Battalion kept coming. 寺砩Xi BuildingHuan相Apricot fish boatWish to cross the road and wishYo Hao Nai YiXi flattery selectionH Xidi Ruruthen ruthenium Zhai rotten feed Withdrawal of the tax-free umbrella

But sitting and watching the Jin people make a fuss in the Central Plains, and countless people would die every day, Song Jiang thought about it and decided to send troops today.After all, looking at the Song Dynasty, except for those who are fighting with the Jurchen at the border, those who can fight belong to these people under their own command.

Foreign warriors accounted for the majority of these soldiers and horses, and they were born with bow horse riding and shooting, and there were even warriors from such brave tribes as the Kelie tribe and Hengshan Qiqiang.

Soon, all the generals were dressed neatly, Hua Rong stepped in and said: "Brother, our soldiers are all ready, let's go."

Seeing that he was the only one coming in by himself, Song Jiang looked around calmly. The room was full of absolute cronies, so he went up to hold his hand and said in a low voice, "Hua Rong, it's a troubled time now. What's wrong, you must go to Youyan and seek shelter from the Shaozai."

"Why is my brother so depressed? The Jurchen soldiers are so powerful before I see them. If I can't do it, even if I risk my life, I can protect my brother well."

Song Jiang laughed miserably, and stopped talking. After thinking about it, he couldn't tell Hua Rong about it, otherwise he didn't know what he could do. Leading the army to the south is to kill the Jurchen Tartars, if I am caught by you, I will go to Youyan, or go to Chenghai, and join Ruan Xiaoqi. A small boat can go out to sea, and you can be rich and happy for a lifetime."

Hua Rong didn't take it seriously, but before leaving, he didn't want to waste words with Song Jiang here, so he nodded and said: "Okay, okay, I know, let's send troops!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Song Jiang and walked out. He was too tall and strong, and pulling Song Jiang was like dragging him forcibly. Song Jiang, who had straightened his sleeves and felt a bit of heroic self-pity, felt agitated in his heart. He was immediately dragged out of the play.

An angry Song Jiang laughed and scolded: "Let go, let go, you thief has so much strength."

In Yizhou, a group of generals surrounded the government office, looking inside.

The court sent six decrees to Xiaoqi in a row, but none of them have come out so far.Shao Zai was inside and never showed up. Everyone didn't know what happened, and they were in a hurry.

In the government office, there were six edicts in front of Yang Lin, all bearing the royal emblem.

He sat upright on the grand teacher's chair at the top, holding a horsewhip in his hand, poked the itchy spot on his head, and pushed all six edicts to the ground.

"Is Yin Muhong dead?"

The Xiaoqi who delivered the order turned pale with shock, at least Yang Lin treated the edict as waste paper in front of everyone, which is already a big treason.