The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

The First Champion Chapter 633

Everyone got busy, but Yang Lin himself enjoyed leisure. Every day he took a few concubines to watch the football game, visit Tokyo, and go hiking.

Otherwise, I will go to Yanqing Temple, and exchange the ways of keeping in good health with a few old Taoists. I am also diligent in learning the internal boxing techniques, and I have a very fulfilling life.

In the Ming Hall, Gao Shan was holding a gong, and approached with a dignified expression, he said, "Young Master, there is news from Hebei Road, and it was sent by the spies of the Captain's Mansion."

As soon as Yang Lin heard it, he quickly picked it up. After reading it, he was silent for a long time.

The Captain's Mansion discovered that, among the civilian husbands in Korea, there was a legitimate son of the former patriarch Cui's patriarch, and his performance was a bit eye-catching.

The husband of Goryeo, everyone is willing to support this man, and he is still teaching people to speak Chinese and read Chinese characters at night...

Every night, these Korean husbands who are far away in a foreign land don't have any entertainment activities, and they don't even have their wives in front of them. They have no place to vent their energy and devote themselves to their fucking studies.

With this person as the core, national sentiment has been bred, and dissatisfaction with the domestic clan system has also begun to spread.

"This is the sign of Koryo's subjugation...at least, it is also a sign of civil strife."

Gao Gang's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Do you want to..."

Yang Lin murmured: "It's okay, Mr. Gao Limin has no ill intentions towards Da Song, even if it does, he still has to rely on us."

"It's not good if this place is too united. If Yang Ziqian doesn't have any enemies, lives too comfortably, and holds Koryo completely in his hands, it is inevitable that he will have some ideas that he shouldn't have."

Gao Shan had a chill, Yang Shaozai was afraid that the neighboring country would not be chaotic, even if he was his own hard-core younger brother, this kind of thinking is really poisonous...

Chapter 7 and Five

Every time the snow in Liaodong melts, the shadow of war grows stronger.

In Huanglong Mansion, the Jurchens started their most familiar way of preparing for battle, and they also knew that this was a battle that no one could afford to lose.

The icy blade forced the students of all ethnic groups to come to the front line, and the smelting workshop in Bohai never stopped for a moment.

Aguda is forcibly accelerating the country's war preparation capabilities, consuming the country's flesh and blood.

It's freezing outside, but inside the workshop, it's scorching hot. Bohai craftsmen wield sledgehammers barebacked, forging standard weapons and blades.

Many people's arms are already swollen, but they can't get a rest.

As for the captured Khitans, Dangxiang people, and Han people... the situation is even more difficult.

The Jurchen Tartars who patrolled back and forth, as long as they saw someone who was not working, they would be whipped immediately.

Some even simply threw them alive into the forging furnace. The high temperature would burn the corpses to nothing and turn them into green smoke.

All meat, grain, cotton clothes, and animal skins were shipped to the front.

Even if Daliao's foundation is exhausted, Aguda is not afraid at all, because as long as he wins the next battle, the Song Dynasty in the south will be more prosperous.

There are inexhaustible food, silky and soft silk, wine like the sea, food like mountains, beauties like stars in the sky...

In the big tent of Huanglong Mansion, A Guda just came back from the bear and cut the fur of a brown bear himself.

The smell of blood in the tent was very thick, and his sons, nephews, and Jurchen generals all watched him peeling his skin intently.

The leader of Aguda has absolute authority in Jurchen, which is even stronger than Yelu Dashi in Khitan, not to mention the Song Dynasty where many forces in the country are about to move.

For Yang Lin, the internal enemy is even more terrifying than the northern captives. If he can't be suppressed all the time and subdued by force, he may be skinned and cramped by his compatriots at any time, and his bones will be ashes.

As long as Yang Lin is dead, it means death and politics disappear, there is no second possibility.

Aguda sweated slightly on his forehead, and finally finished peeling a big bear that was half as tall as a person. Several soldiers came forward with water and towels.

A Guda cleaned the blood on his palm, and said loudly: "Lou Shi, you have made great contributions to the west. Although you gave up the western front because of the unfavorable war in the east, you must reward you for your contribution. Take this bear skin back, and I will seal it again." You are the Generalissimo of the West Road Army and Horses, taking over Zong Han's Meng'an Mouke."

Lou Shi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to get such a big reward, the lieutenant beside him was full of surprise, and quickly poked him.

After reacting, Lou Shi's eyes were moist, he knelt down on one knee and clenched his fist in his chest, raised his head and said: "I thank Your Majesty for your grace, and I swear to the death for Your Majesty to attack Song Dynasty!"

Many other people in the tent were dissatisfied. Zong Han underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, but only tens of thousands of pioneers died with him.What he left behind was not the ordinary Meng'an Mouke, but a huge force in Jin's country.

Whoever controls these populations and troops will be the next Zonghan.

Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Zonggan and other princes all stared at this piece of fat, but they didn't expect it to fall into the mouth of Wanyan Loushi, who had almost no blood relationship with Aguda.

Lou Shi followed Zong Han because he was from a small clan and needed to be next to a big tree.

As for Aguda, even Wanyan Loushi is sincerely convinced from the bottom of his heart.

Aguda, who was called the old emperor by the Jurchens, led the Jurchens from a small tribe that had been humiliated to a great Jin Kingdom that overthrew the Daliao and slaughtered all the enemies.

He accepted Aguda's reward, held the bloody bear skin in his hand, and transformed himself into a general of the Kingdom of Jin.

Lou Shi was intoxicated by the bear skin of the stabbing hand and the soaring stench. For men, power is really the most difficult thing to resist.

At this moment, the God of War in Yehuling, Jurchen's main general, Wanyan Loushi, was full of arrogance.

In Bianliang, Kaifeng Prefecture, in Zhaodefang.

Early in the morning, after Yang Lin finished washing, he practiced kung fu in the courtyard again, and took the towel handed over by Yuniang to wipe the sweat from his neck.

A few children in the distance were either hugged or stood aside, clapping and applauding.

Yang Lin stepped forward with a smile, pinched the chubby face of Yang Tianxian who was supporting the pillar, and asked, "Where's Yang Tianle?"

"Master, you still don't know? Goro was taken away by Lu Siye, and he said he was going to some Ryukyu."

Yang Lin froze for a moment, he didn't say goodbye to him before he left, he felt a little unhappy, these days the turmoil in the court, did he neglect the relationship with his children.

Especially Yang Tianle, he is his eldest son and the son of Fang Miaolian, who was born as a traitor, so don't leave any shadow on the child.

It seems that it is better to get together with the children more, so as not to be like the emperors in history, the sons have their own ghosts, and when I am old, if they kill each other, won't I let myself die with regret?

Looking at it now, he is still very young, until Zheng Yunyao's son Yang Tianyi grows up, he is only in his 30s.

It is necessary to establish a legitimate heir in advance, so as not to fight back and forth and damage the relationship between brothers.The founding emperors of all dynasties, like a curse, would have the problem of heirs, causing brothers to kill each other.

In the Qin Dynasty, there was Fusu Huhai; in the Han Dynasty, Mrs. Qi was made into a pig; in the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guang killed his brother; in the Tang Dynasty, there was the change of Xuanwumen;

The best person to do this should be Zhu Yuanzhang. The successor he cultivated by himself can be said to be excellent enough.

It's a pity that the curse is the curse, and the prince Zhu Biao died young, earlier than his father.If Zhu Biao didn't die, none of the brothers would dare to disagree.

Yang Lin held his eldest daughter Yang Tianying and second child Yang Tianxian in his arms, and fell silent.

I was undoubtedly successful in cultivating adopted sons and sons back then. There is a deep bond between them, and each of them is very good.

But as the power grows, all kinds of things need to be done by themselves, 360 days a year, often on the road.