Jingling and Pegasus Ranch both went down in one day.
Yang Lin and Li Jing acted separately and rapidly expanded their territory with thunderous momentum.
To the major families in the north, it may not be so conspicuous.
There was no such shock as the rebellion broke out somewhere.
However, in the southern land, it is like a loud thunder exploding in winter.
Especially people in the world, and those who care about who belongs in the world and think they are superior.
When Yang Lin came, he was riding fast and without any followers. When he returned, although he still took Wei Zhenzhen with him, he was followed by five hundred fine cavalry.
Of course, in addition to Wei Zhenzhen, there were also some prisoners who were not part of the plan.
Now, we can't call them prisoners, they are nominally our own.
Shang Xiuxun had posted a message to give her time to prepare the dowry, which was 100,000 horses, so he did not follow her to Jiangdu for the time being.
Lu Miaozi will stay at the ranch for a while, and after a few days, he will immediately rush to Jiangdu to take over the craftsmanship and establish the Ministry of Industry.
Li Xiuning, Dou Wei, Li Gang, Shen Luoyan and Li Tianfan, who had his martial arts skills disabled, followed the army.
Dou Wei and Li Gang are easy to arrange. They are mainly talented in civil affairs. Yang Lin is worried that there are too few capable subordinates. These two people just enrich his shogunate.
Only when I return home in the future can I take charge of the place. Now, I can just make plans and strategies from time to time.
However, Li Xiuning and Shen Luoyan were rare military advisor-level talents who were very good at fighting.
Although they are women, they are still beauties, but Yang Lin has no prejudice against them.
He hasn't figured out how to use these two people yet.
Just put it aside for now. Normally, it’s good to talk about heaven and earth.
At least, these two people look very eye-catching.
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Travel all the way and stay overnight.
One day, I was walking through a deserted hill.
Crows were everywhere, and corpses of refugees could be seen from time to time on the withered grass wasteland.
I don’t know whether he died of military disaster, banditry, or starvation.
The faint corpse smell always lingered in his nose, which made Yang Lin really unhappy.
I just wanted to hurry up and get past this war-torn barren hilly wasteland as early as possible.
Just after three miles, Yang Lin pressed the horse's head and stopped.
Listening carefully, on the sunny side of the corner hill ahead, there was a faint sound coming from the wind.
It seems that someone is playing a sword and composing a song.
“...The ice and snow cut into the skin, and the wind blew endlessly.
No one can be seen for hundreds of miles, so who cares about the vegetation?
Climb the city to look at the pavilion and watch the fire, and the garrison flag is flying gracefully.
The traveler ignores the opposite and goes out to say goodbye to his family.
There are many disciples taking prisoners, and we cry endlessly..."
After Yang Lin heard a few words, he secretly called out bad luck.
It’s not that the poem is bad.
On the contrary, this poem is actually very good.
It’s not that he doesn’t understand the meaning. In fact, Yang Lin has never eaten pork in these years and has seen pigs running away.
After staying with these ancients for a long time, I also study some ancient books in my free time.
His current knowledge of ancient prose is already extraordinary.
What are the people who play swords and sing hymns singing?
It is said that the ice and snow cut the skin like knives, and the strong wind never stopped blowing.
There is no human habitation for hundreds of miles, and there is lush vegetation but no one to manage it?
Climbing up the city tower and looking at the beacon tower, I saw the war flags fluttering all over the city.
The marchers are not planning to return home again, and they have already said a long farewell to their families when they go out.
Several children have been captured by the enemy, and we have been crying about this for a long time...
I went and sang this kind of poem to the marching people beside the barren hills with corpses everywhere. Isn't this a curse?
However, Yang Lin only cursed a few words in his heart and did not get angry from it.
He believed that the other party's poem was actually quite right.
When the world rises and falls, it is only the common people who suffer.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.
No matter what, fighting is always bad.
Peace in the world is better than anything else.
The man playing the sword and singing was like a blue cloud, floating from the top of the dead tree, landing on the hillside, smiling, and it turned out to be like a hundred flowers in bloom, which made people dazzled.
She is obviously dressed as a man, but her elegant and elegant appearance can make men's hearts flutter.
Not that Yang Lin thought so.
Instead, he heard the rapid breathing of Dou Wei and Li Gang not far away.
And the vaguely dilated pupils.
As for Li Tianfan, although his martial arts had been disabled, his expression was withered and depressed. When he saw the uninvited man in Tsing Yi, he couldn't help but sit up straight.
Completely forgetting that he was a prisoner, he couldn't help but reach out and pull his hair to look his most handsome.
Li Xiuning and Shen Luoyan, as women, couldn't help but look at the man in Tsing Yi.
He seemed to be amazed that there were such outstanding people in the world.
If we say that Yang Lin has both domineering and elegant aura, he has an indescribable charm.
Then, the person who appeared in front of him seemed to be different from ordinary people, free from the world, but not belonging to the world.
It seemed that it was a great sin to have dirt on her shoes and socks.
"Girl, what's your advice?"
Yang Lin didn't know who the woman who suddenly appeared in front of his army was?
Although she was wearing men's clothing, her breasts were wrapped flatly with cloth strips.
However, that overwhelming feeling of fullness cannot be hidden from the eyes of those who are interested.
With fine eyebrows and clear eyes, a beautiful nose and cherry lips, he is peaceful and peaceful. This Cihang Jingzhai is walking in the modern era, and of course he is here to ask about the philosophy of governing the country.
Yang Lin thought that the other party would come, but he didn't expect that he would come so early.
He also thought that the other party would only come out to ask what happened after Jiangdu's forces took over Jiangnan and became qualified for a confrontation between the north and the south.
However, only Shi Xianzi can do this kind of method of blocking people's way and asking for advice.
Only she would not be considered provocative if she made such a nonsensical move.
He won't be beaten to death.
Because no matter which force leader he is, even the man-eating Zhu Can, facing such a fairy-like girl will always arouse some desire in men.
Unknowingly, he will speak softly and not to offend the beauty.
"I'm in Qinchuan. I'm passing through your land and saw Prince Huwei. I'd like to ask you a few questions."
Shi Xianzi is still very good at talking.
Although he was born in a nunnery, he can walk around the world without offending anyone. This is a gift.
It seems that people in their sect are born with a skill called "tongue blooming lotus".
Yang Lin squinted his eyes and took a closer look at Shi Feixuan's body, feeling a little disappointed.
He didn't find anything suspicious about the other party.
Think about it, it's actually quite normal.
Although the He's Wall is known as the royal treasure and can be fought for by people all over the world at the risk of their lives, in this world, the He's Wall is inherently different.
Any warrior who has practiced true energy will have his true energy flowing wildly and his strength will be greatly reduced as soon as he gets close to Heshibi.
This kind of influence is not just as simple as suppressing the true energy.
It will also affect the blood and spirit, making the bones weak and exhausted, as if you are suffering from a serious illness, and you can't exert any strength.
Therefore, it is right for Shi Feixuan not to carry this thing around with her.
If you carry it with you, no matter what kind of box is used to isolate it, it will inevitably leak a little, making people very uncomfortable.
For a swordsman like her who has a clear sword mind, the slightest influence may be a matter of life.
"Ask, Fairy, if you have any questions, Yang will tell you everything you know."
What Yang Lin said was not a lie.
Since the other party didn't bring any treasure, he had no intention of robbing it.
Just to see if I can fool the other party into betting on myself.
Yang Lin actually doesn't have much bad feelings towards Buddhism.
Of course, there isn’t much goodwill.
Just treat it as normal.
Whether it can develop depends on the capabilities of each sect.
Cihang Jingzhai is like this, and so is the Yingui sect. If it can maintain long-term peace and order in the world, does not destroy production, does not kill people, and abides by laws and disciplines, then it is a good sect.
As for whether it will sit on the heads of the people and suck blood, that is whether the management method is perfect.
After the world was at peace, a whole set of processes were streamlined, and naturally, there were not so many rice bugs.
Therefore, if the question is about faith, he believes that his answer will satisfy the other party.
Isn’t it just supporting Buddhism to remain as it is?
You may have.
"I would like to ask my lord, is it unkind to use swordsmanship to attack all directions and shed blood?"
The master concubine called herself Qin Chuan. She just wanted to change her name, and she didn't mind if the other party saw that she was a girl.
Perhaps, in her heart, there is no distinction between men and women among monks, and their appearance is just superficial.
Just like this question, she asked it straight to the essence.
If you are a hypocritical person with a hidden agenda, you will whitewash yourself. The temporary pain is for the eternal peace of the world.
This is a one-size-fits-all answer. It cannot be said to be wrong, but it cannot be said to be sincere.
Just as everyone will stand on the highest moral level and accuse others, everyone will instinctively hide their sincerity.
Yang Lin thought for a while and said with a smile: "Heaven and Earth are unkind and treat all things like sluts. Qin lost its deer and the whole world chased it away. What the girl doesn't understand is just because this is the way the world is. Fighting for power and profit, the weak and the strong are just instincts." .
Just like God, there is no good or evil instinct, and all things are treated equally in his eyes.
It is human instinct to fight against the sky, the earth, and people, just to want to live a better life.
As for benevolence and unbenevolence, who sets the rules, and who has the right to set the rules for the world? "
"Well... Your Majesty's words are thought-provoking and indeed extraordinary."
Shi Feixuan turned her head and thought carefully. First she frowned, then she nodded thoughtfully.
He smiled and said, "I've never thought about this before?"
At this time, she started to behave like a little girl.
After laughing, she said seriously: "Since people in the world act based on instinct, like eating when they are hungry and sleeping when they are sleepy, the prince must not care about the distinction between Hu and Han, let alone have any prejudices, right? "
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Asking for a monthly ticket.
