The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

Even if we don't go to the early court, we don't agree to be dismissed from office. How can the son of a merchant be allowed to control the court, and he will be self-professional! "

All the officials around him applauded and cursed loudly, and their voices spread everywhere.

When everyone was excited and generous, they heard the sound of horseshoes, and they came rumbling.The faces of the people who were talking lively suddenly changed, some moved quickly, and those who were active in their thoughts slipped out without saying a word, ready to run away at any time.

It was a group of knights dressed up as forbidden guards who came. When everyone saw that it was not a vicious Northwest soldier who killed people at every turn, they suddenly returned their courage.

These former masters of Bianliang, the scholar-bureaucrats and officials of the Song Dynasty, pointing and swearing at the visitors, are indeed the demeanor of a school of noble scholars and famous officials.

Suddenly, there was a crack in the middle of Xiaoqi, and a guard led the horse with Yin Muhong on it, and came in front of the crowd.

Someone recognized this person, who was the origin of the disaster, Yang Lin's dog leg, Yin Muhong.It was after he was imprisoned that Yang Lin was attracted to raise troops to Beijing.

Li Bangyan sneered, and came out and said: "Yin Muhong, here are all high officials of the imperial court. What is your status, dare to ride a horse in front of us, and still not come down to salute."

Yin Muhong's face sank like water, and he said in a cold voice: "You have been stripped of your official status, and now you are gathering for no reason to slander the court, so you have to take off your court clothes. I came here by the emperor's order, and you are limited to a stick of incense to take off your clothes Everyone go back to their homes, or they will be killed."

When everyone heard this, they actually asked them to take off their clothes and go back to the house. That was not gentle and sweeping the floor.

There was a lot of shouting and cursing, and many people threw stones at Xiaoqi's side. When they were having a good time, Jinliang Bridge was surrounded by groups.

A knight dismounted and lit an incense stick at the head of the Golden Beam Bridge.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and everyone was no longer confident, and they were a little scared when they looked around.

Li Bangyan suppressed his fear and said loudly: "Don't be afraid of them, let's rush out and see what they can do."

Everyone was rushing to cross the bridge, when suddenly a crossbow arrow shot through the throats of the first few officials.

Li Bangyan quickly took off his clothes, got out with his clothes in his arms, was held down by several Xiaoqi, and escorted to Yin Muhong.

At this time, the massacre had already begun on the bridge, and the screams were like howling ghosts and wolves.

Under the Jinliang Bridge, a long section of the river was dyed blood red.Many Xiao rode by the river, shooting those who jumped into the river to escape.

Li Bangyan smelled the strong smell of blood, and only then did he realize that the determination and courage of this group of people may really be no less than that of Dong Zhuo back then.

"Yin Tiju, please forgive me, I have already taken off my official uniform!"

Yin Muhong looked at this court official, the former Zhongshu Sheren, with a look of contempt in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Put it on for him, cut it off!"

On the fourth day of the new king's ascension to the throne, three hundred old bureaucrats of the Song Dynasty were beheaded on the Jinliang Bridge, and none survived. This is known as the Jinliang Bridge tragedy in history.

Chapter 458 Cai Yang Discusses

The bloodbath of Jinliang Bridge made Yin Muhong and the newly established Yiluan Division, the pro-army Duwei's Mansion, gain a bad reputation.

For a while, Bianliang's face changed when he talked about Yin. At this time, Yang Lin, the young minister, came out and impeached Yin Muhong for killing too much, and asked the court to issue an order to punish him.

The new king, Zhao Si, tried his best to protect the Duwei's mansion, saying bluntly that this is the emperor's personal guard, only subject to the emperor's control, and any yamen has no right to transfer or review.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the new official in the ban is just a puppet with the same decoration, and Yin Muhong is the murderous knife in Yang Lin's hand. This time Jinliangqiao must be secretly instigated by him.But he can't help if he doesn't admit you. Everyone has been impeached, so what should he do.

The number of officials in Bianliang has already broken the most in the capital of all dynasties, but more than 300 were killed in one breath, and all levels were still empty.

At this time, those idle officials who had nothing to do finally found a chance to make their mark and began to move around one after another.

In Zhaode Square, there is a continuous flow of people, and the noise of carriages and horses is very lively.

Yang Lin ordered to go down, but no one was seen. After he got up early in the morning to wash up, he asked Xu Saiyue to find a suit of casual clothes, and brought a group of personal guards to the outskirts of Bianliang.

Autumn is rustling, leaves are falling, and a carriage is slowly approaching.The car was well maintained, with only a slight creaking sound from the axles. Driving on the spacious and flat Jingshi Avenue, the car didn't see any bumps at all.

The groom who was driving the carriage saw Yang Lin by the side of the road, he was slightly startled, and said a few words into the carriage, from a distance he could only see him turning his head, but could not hear what he said.

After a while, the car drove towards Yang Lin. After stopping, the groom lifted the curtain, and an old man in a red coat came out slowly.

Yang Lin stepped forward to support him, and said with a smile, "Master En, student Yang Lin, I'm here to see you off."

Contrary to Yang Lin's expectations, this Cai Jing was dressed very festively, and there was not much despondency on his face, but rather open-minded.

He didn't have a cane, so Yang Lin helped him easily get off the carriage and came to the pavilion on the outskirts of the city.

On the table in the pavilion, there were several small dishes and two wine cups. On the stone pier, a layer of cotton pads was laid for Cai Jing.

A gust of autumn wind blew and rolled in a few leaves, Yang Lin ordered: "Your kindness can't stand the wind and cold, so roll up the curtain."

Several maids in the pavilion agreed, and hung curtains around. Cai Jing sat at the head, and said with a smile: "It's hard for you to be thoughtful."

Yang Lin poured him a glass of warm wine and said: "It should be, Enxiang has worked hard for the country for six years, it can be said that he has done a lot of hard work. Now that he is resigning from office and returning to his hometown, and the students don't come to see him off, wouldn't it be chilling to the hearts of the people."

Cai Jing looked at Yang Lin with piercing eyes, there was still a bit of an old look on him.The eyes are like lightning, like swords like knives, extremely sharp.The young man in front of him, with one mouthful and one kindness, is his old friend who has forgotten his age. He came to Beijing from Yangzhou together, and together with him on the highest stage of the Song Dynasty, he jointly dominated the ups and downs of the past six years.

But just yesterday, at the downtown of Bianliang, he personally ordered Ling Chi to execute his eldest son Cai You.

Yang Lin on the opposite side didn't seem to feel Cai Jing's cold gaze, and he was still smiling, looking like he didn't want to be beaten.

Cai Jing put away the fleeting Ling Yi, and sighed softly: "Yuan, the family of the generals in the Imperial Guard, you can kill if you want. On the Jinliang Bridge, you shouldn't kill people. Scholars, scholar-bureaucrats and ministers are really the backbone of the country, how can they be easily broken.

What's more, the current situation is so difficult and dangerous. How can we stand civil strife? After the chaos in Hebei, there will be refugees and thieves swarming up. At that time, the gentry of the world will be alienated from you. How do you deal with this country? "

Yang Lin chuckled and said: "Master En, you must see clearly that the Khitan in the northern border is weak and almost extinct. Although the Jurchen is strong, it is only from a small tribe and its size is too small. Dangxiang, Tubo, Uighur, Mongolia It has already been used by me. I want to fight the Hulu and set a hundred years of peace in the Han family.

Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Hu people have repeatedly invaded the south of the Great Wall, occupied the Central Plains, and caused massacres. Not long after Youyan recovered, Hanoi, Yunzhou, is still in the hands of foreigners.In the battle between Hu and Han, we have never had such a disadvantage, and now we have the opportunity to come back.I am determined to fight to determine the universe, so I don't care about the princes in the court.If they want to stop me, where in the world can't be a golden beam bridge. "

Where in the world can't be the Golden Girder Bridge?

This blatant threat means that the bloody purge will continue?

With a snort, Cai Jing threw the wine glass in his hand, scaring the maids to turn pale and scream coquettishly.

Lu Qian drew his sword and came in, Yang Lin waved his hand, and said calmly: "I'm drinking with En, what are you doing here, go out."

Lu Qian snorted coldly, put the knife into the scabbard, and stared fiercely before going out.

The group of scholar-bureaucrats in the Song Dynasty has been accustomed to living in the middle of the stage for a hundred years, and regards themselves as the masters of this empire.Now that such a major event has happened in the Song Dynasty, Cai Jing has become the central figure of the scholar-officials.

In Yang Lin's words, he was not prepared to make peace with this group of scholar-bureaucrats who were closely attached to the Song Dynasty, and he did not even set out the conditions. It seemed that the group of scholar-bureaucrats in the Song Dynasty was insignificant.

Yang Lin pointed at Lu Qian's back, and said, "Enxiang, look at these warriors, they are all willing to die for me. It seems that there are 12 fighters willing to listen to my orders, and there are hundreds of thousands in Bianliang. So much. Now that the Song Dynasty has arrived, even if these scholar-bureaucrats and the families behind them want to fight me, who will give him a sword?

The people of the Song Dynasty did not receive much favor from them. Even if they recruited a group of soldiers, who would be able to fight me.The gates of the generals of the Western Army have been dismantled by me. The [-] Qin Feng Army, Shenwu Army, and Zhejia Army are all in the Shangjing Mansion within the territory of Khitan.

Who dares to jump out to block my way, I will kill a sea of ​​blood, how many people can there be, believe it or not, I will kill half of them, and the rest will sing my praises and sing praises! "

The more Cai Jing heard it, the more angry he became. This Yang Yuan was clearly a scholar, a Jinshi, and even a number one scholar, so why did the imperial family contempt for the scholar-bureaucrats in the lines between the lines.Moreover, there is also the roughness and arrogance of Zi Wufu, who seems to think that killing people is the best way to solve the problem.In Cai Jing's view, such arbitrarily solving the problem will definitely cause chaos in the world. In the end, the situation will be even more chaotic, and it may even return to the scene of the Five Dynasties.

Yang Lin didn't think so in his heart, he knew the history of later generations, the so-called backbone scholar-bureaucrat group in the Song Dynasty actually performed quite poorly during the Jingkang period.