The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

"Haha, your ambition is not small, you don't even have a husband for the champion." Yang Lin got up and patted his butt, the gloom in his heart dissipated a lot because of Song Jiang's poem.It is true that the Jurchen warrior is a powerful existence in this cold weapon era, but as long as he can deal with the mess inside the Song Dynasty, no matter how strong he is, it will be in vain.

Whether the Huns were strong back then, or the Turks were ruthless, they were driven out of the grasslands, and they didn't even have the qualifications to be our neighbors.

The Han people do not mess themselves up, and no one can mess with the Han people.Now Wanyan Aguda is still the chief of the Jurchen Wanyan tribe, busy all day to capture Haidongqing for the Khitan nobles, there is still plenty of time.

The soldiers below were lining up to return to the camp, and the city of Hangzhou was waiting in full force, watching all the rebels who came to rescue them die in battle, without any intention of opening the city to respond.

Outside the main tent, a burly figure stood in place, looking around constantly.

After seeing it clearly, Yang Lin said with a smile: "Pu Han Wu, you are sneaking around in front of the official's tent, what do you want to do?"

When Han Wu heard this, he turned his head and said with a smile, "Young Zai will make fun of me, Han Wu. Although I am a fool, I dare not think wrongly about Shao Zai."

"Then what are you doing?"

Yang Lin made money while talking, Han Wu followed and said with a smile: "Young Zai, I have an idea, I want to come and tell you."

"Oh? What's your idea? Let's hear it."

When Han Wu talked about serious business, he pointed to the sand table and said, "Young master, we trapped Fang La in Hangzhou. Although we can make this old boy have nowhere to escape, but the city of Hangzhou is so high and thick that a rash attack will definitely hurt you." Not lightly. According to me, it’s better to let go of a gap. This group of thieves call out for help from outsiders every day, and they clearly want to get out of trouble. He wants to come out, and we want to go in. Isn’t it a hit? Not to mention, he won't be able to get his wings in the air, so don't let us catch him sooner or later."

Yang Lin thought for a while, and suddenly realized that the original Fang Lake had given up Hangzhou and fled to Qingxi County to be arrested.

Yang Lin patted his forehead and said: "Why didn't I think of this soldier sage! It is a wise man who is bound to make mistakes. Han Wu, what you think coincides with this officer. Tomorrow we let go of Ximen. If Fang La escapes, he will go to Muzhou, his old nest." Qingxi County, when the time comes, I will play the Son of Heaven and give you a credit."

Han Wu's face was overjoyed. He did not know how many military exploits he had made in the Western Army, but it was a pity that he was divided away by others. In the end, he was still an ordinary soldier who kept complaining.

Yang Lin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Po Han Wu, I have inquired about your resume. You have outstanding military exploits, but it's a pity that you are no one above, right?"

Han Wu nodded helplessly.

Yang Lin laughed: "You have no one above, and I have few people above, do you know what I mean?"

The future king of Qi, Han Shizhong, the thorn-headed soldier at this time, after so many years in the tangled western army, finally has a feeling that the moon is shining when the clouds open. Laozi Han Wu will also have a backer in the future?

Or such a big background?

"Han Wu dares not to be ashamed, in order to repay the kindness of Shaozai's support and support!"

Chapter 145 The Besieged City

Under the city of Mingzhou, corpses were scattered all over the field, and blood flowed all over the ground.

It has been three days since Fang Qifo led his troops to fight Zhang Shuye. The two sides fought fiercely day and night, and they wanted to fight for Huating Port, which is known as the treasury.

In the big tent, Fang Qifo's face was gloomy, and the battle situation under the city of Hangzhou came, and everything here was meaningless.

How could the 10,000+ army be defeated so quickly? Fang Qifo slapped the table, his eyebrows moved faintly, and said in a deep voice: "Shenggong is not good at starting under the city. It is useless for us to take down Mingzhou. It is better to find a way to go inside and outside." Encircled and wiped out the Song army under the city of Hangzhou."

Li Tianrun, who fled here from Hangzhou City, had wounds on his hands, tied a sash, and said loudly: "Still wiped out? King Ming can't beat nearly 20 people, and now there are less than [-] left, plus you seven Wan, we can pass the fight. Now we have to open a hole and take out King Ming, so that the green hills will not worry about no firewood."

Fang Qifo laughed back angrily: "Pick it up, then what?"

"Flee to the mountains to avoid the limelight, and seek revenge from Yang!"

This fellow regards rebellion as an ordinary trouble?He also avoided the limelight and took revenge on King Ming in a few days. The attack was too hasty, and he didn't make any preparations at all. Relying on the public's grievances, everything went well in the early stage, and only now did he see the disadvantages of the hasty act.

The generals under him didn't have the awareness of rebellion at all. They thought it was the past, when they went to the mountains to hide in the government for a few days, and the big things were turned into small things.

Now that Fang La has proclaimed himself emperor, this is absolutely intolerable to the Great Song Dynasty, and the whole country is bound to strangle him.

In addition, capturing Fang La now is a great achievement, how could it be possible that no one will come to claim it.

Opposite them, in Mingzhou City, Zhang Shuye and Xu Jin sat and drank tea. The two of them were very relaxed. It was almost impossible for the rebels to attack the city after the report of the Hangzhou battle. We just had to wait for them to go to the city of Hangzhou to die.

Xu Jin had even taken off his armor, wearing a blue cloth blouse with unruly hair, took a sip of tea and said: "Fang La's defeat, his disciples and grandchildren fled in all directions. I think after this battle, at least We still have to work for three months. Our Xujiazhuang is responsible for guarding the land, so we can't leave Mizhou for a long time, and we will inform the young master in a few days, and we should withdraw back to Mizhou."

Zhang Shuye wore an official suit, he was the magistrate of Haizhou, this time because of his meritorious service in suppressing bandits, Yang Lin sent him to Mingzhou to guard the city.

Zhang Shuye was in the camp that day, he took everything into consideration, smiled casually, and said: "Master Xu is someone close to the young master, at the moment when this great success is over, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave."

Yang Lin planted cronies, cultivated party members, and gave benefits to his own people, all on the bright side, and there was no cover at all. This Xujiazhuang was his confidant, and this time he was probably transferred to share the credit.

Xu Jin is an upright man, he hasn't seen these things clearly yet, Zhang Shuye doesn't mind giving him a few words.

After all, he didn't dislike the Shaozai whose shortcomings were all obvious. It was a great thing for Jiangnan that this person came to Jiangnan.

When others came, it was impossible to quell the rebellion so quickly, not to mention other things, just the grievances of the people could not be quelled.In the Song Dynasty, Zhang Shuye didn’t think that there were still people who could kill Zhu Xi as soon as they arrived in the south of the Yangtze River. The Song Dynasty had been established for so long, and the officialdom had already had its own set of rules. hole card.

Yang Lin has this hole card, that is the emperor's favor, he is a close minister of the emperor, and has the qualifications to act recklessly.At least when Zhao Ji was in power, no one could easily overthrow him unless he killed himself.

In the Great Song Dynasty, an official who was good at flattering was not scary, but a close minister who was born as a champion and was so good at flattering, his power was enough for him to act recklessly.

Xu Jin chuckled, got up and said, "Zhizhou Zhang doesn't know about our Xujiazhuang. When the Khitan invaded the country, my grandfather led the villagers to Mizhou, and the Liao people couldn't make any progress. Here is the family training of our ancestors. Fame and fortune are for me. It’s like a passing cloud, so it’s not worth mentioning. Now that Fang La is dying, it’s time for us to retire, so that the world will know what Xujiazhuang, Mizhou, Shandong is like.”

Zhang Shuye smiled and said nothing, and he didn't believe a word. Are you indifferent to fame and wealth?If you are indifferent to fame and wealth, you can get along with Yang Lin.All the people in the world who are associated with Shao Zai Yang Lin say that they are indifferent to fame and fortune, but I don't believe it, and it's useless to say anything.

Before the words were finished, a farmer from outside came in, cupped his fists and said: "Zhizhou, Zhuangzhu, the rebels in the city have withdrawn their troops, and she led people to Hangzhou with her."

Just after Xu Jin finished playing, he was slapped in the face by his own daughter. He suddenly felt that his face was dull and embarrassed.

Zhang Shuye stood up and said, "When did the thief leave?"

"They hung the sheep in the camp and beat the drum with their hind hooves. They must have been walking for a while."

Zhang Shuye slapped the table and said: "The thief has lost his army morale, chase after him!"

Xu Jin grabbed the farmer and asked, "How many people did Yue Nu bring?"

"Seven or eight."

Old Xu Jin blushed, this is not chasing the rebels, this is obviously looking for Yang Lin, I'm afraid he has to go around the rebels.

After all, she is his own daughter, no matter how embarrassing she is, Xu Jin is also worried about her safety, there are scattered thieves everywhere, Xu Jin immediately ordered to follow Zhang Shuye's men out of the city.

There is a lot of chaos outside the city of Hangzhou. Fleeing rebels and fleeing civilians are everywhere. Fang Qifo led the crowd to flee Hangzhou, preparing to take Fang La out of the city.

He is a person who attaches great importance to feelings. Fang La once saved his life, and this kindness must be repaid.

Fang Qifo, who is riding on a horse, is not very fast. He wants to collect the scattered rebels from the road

The refugees on the side of the road hid aside, waiting for this group of people to pass before they dared to continue fleeing. Fang Qifo looked at these displaced people, including many orphans, and felt guilty for a while.

He was born as a beggar, and his mother died of cold and starvation in a ruined temple, so he can best understand the feelings of these orphans.

Suddenly, a child caught his attention. The child was mixed in the crowd, looking nervously at the passers-by, no different from ordinary orphans.

But this orphan has a scary face and ugly scars, which are hard to forget at a glance.