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The First Champion Chapter 441

Yang Lin thought to himself, what are you pretending, you still need someone to tell you so directly, why can't you just take off your pants?

He stood up, pressed the chair with both palms, and trapped Queen Lanying on the chair, facing his chest, then lowered his head, and the two of them were almost face to face.

Like grabbing a panicked little female rabbit, Yang Lin whispered in her ear, "It means, you have to be obedient in everything from now on, or I'll spank your ass."

Queen Lanying's thick, fan-like eyelashes trembled a few times, and tears rolled down her cheeks. She had already made various preparations for this situation.

But when things came to an end, it was still a bit humiliating, after all, she was the queen of the dynasty.Although I was also recruited into the palace by the old emperor, I can't talk about admiration, but after all, he is the emperor of Jiaozhi.

The young man in front of him exuded a masculine aura, which was far beyond that of the old emperor, which made Queen Lanying even more helpless to resist.

After being trapped in prison by Li Yanghuan for so long, Queen Lan Ying, who had suffered enough flesh and blood, no longer dared to resist willfully.

Yang Lin gently raised her chin and asked, "Do you know what it means now?"

Queen Lan Ying nodded slightly, her eyes were red, and she hummed lightly.

It was said that she was stupid, but it was only at this time that she realized Queen Lanying's excellence.In the past, she relied on the old emperor, but now she has to rely on the man in front of her. A beauty is like a dodder flower, and it is inevitable that she must survive by a big tree in order to climb a high branch.

Yang Lin was overjoyed, why is this queen so easy to use, she still has a lot of tricks, and now it seems that she has saved them all.

He sat back on the chair, sat down with his legs apart, tapped the carpet in front of him with his toes, and said: "As long as you are obedient, our Song Dynasty is strong and strong, and it will be easy to send you back to be the queen mother. Come on, Kneel down here."

Yang Lin's voice was a bit rough, he wrapped a strand of blue silk around his hand, controlled the speed freely, and asked: "Jiaozhi Li Yanghuan must die, what prince does Li Chao have, do you have a son?"

"There is only one daughter."

Yang Lin nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll give you a son today, and if you're lucky, you'll be King of Cochin next year."

Queen Lanying thumped in her heart, isn't she taking the Cochin people for fools?

But Yang Lin thought to himself: Jiaozhi, the King of Jiaozhi is no longer needed, but a suitable candidate for the governor must be thought of.

Outside Honglu Temple, Song Jiang saw Yang Lin strode out with a refreshed look, and asked, "Young Master, how did the talk go?"

Yang Lin glanced at him sideways, and said disdainfully: "Three captures and three strikes, it's so mysterious. I just need to move the horse once, and I have already subdued the Jiaozhi Queen. A few days later, the She was sent back to Jiaozhi in a glorious manner, which is a banner of righteousness."

Song Jiang hurriedly said: "Shao Zai Shenwu, but are you really not going to smash Cochin in one fell swoop?"

It seems that everyone has a little contempt for this tiny place, thinking that it can be easily taken down.

In fact, after the rainy season, Jiaozhi is a quagmire.

Yang Lin didn't intend to let his elite soldiers feed mosquitoes in the Cochin jungle, or die of some inexplicable malaria.

His eyes were a bit dark, which was not common. After many years of fighting, whether it was fighting with officials in the temple, or fighting with aliens in the battle, Yang Lin always looked fearless and bold.

Song Jiang felt this, and he couldn't help but remind him, "Shao Zai, intercourse is just a part of our plan, why is Shao Zai's hostility so deep?"

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, then laughed randomly, and said, "It's just that I thought too deeply and thought of myself as the current Cochin parties, so I planned in their style."

He walked out slowly with two people, and then said with his hands behind his back: "We are in the north of Jiaozhi, supporting the puppets to fight Li Yanghuan, and we are not in a hurry to let these people win. Do you know the reason?"

Song Jiang pondered silently for a moment, and said, "Are you afraid that they will win too quickly and the situation will be too big to control?"

Yang Lin smiled lightly, and said: "That's right. Jiaozhi is located in a remote place, and has deviated from the orthodoxy of the Central Plains for a long time. The Yue people are a little cunning and cruel. We support the northern soldiers and horses to win, and they are likely to bite back and treat me as a fool." To be an enemy. At that time, holding the weapons and blades of the Song Dynasty, eating the rice and fodder of the Song Dynasty, and coming to fight with my soldiers of the Song Dynasty, even if we win, we will feel very uncomfortable.

We are in the north, put a collar on this group of poorer, more vicious, and more ruthless cochin soldiers in the north, and let them bite Li Yanghuan.Help me if I'm about to lose, and give me a hand if I'm going to win. I have a lot of patience. When the Yuemin know the pain and look forward to our going south to end the troubled times, it's not too late to make a move. "

As he talked, he had already arrived at the carriage, Lu Wang helped him into the carriage, and Song Jiang was still thinking about Yang Lin's words.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shaozai accepted Dali Tubo with a big wave of his hand, and even treated Jiaozhi like this. Why did he believe that Jiaozhi people are so difficult to tame?

On the carriage, the lazy Yang San was just about to raise his whip, when a clear voice sounded: "You slaughter! Brother Gongming!"

The two turned their heads together, only to see Ruan Xiaoqi running over with a smile, Song Jiang's face beamed with joy, but he scolded, "This bastard looks like he's an official."

Yang Lin summoned them to Beijing to discuss the establishment of the South China Sea Navy. Now Zhang Shangying, who opposed this matter, resigned, and Ruan Xiaoqi arrived in Bianliang.

The transportation in this era is really not very cheap, Yang Lin smiled and said: "Since this guy is here, don't leave, come with me, um, go to Zhaxinglou for a drink."

After Yang Lin finished speaking, he suddenly thought of Li Shishi from Zhaixing Tower, who was very charming. He had just taught the Cochin clam spirit a lesson. Although he was young and strong, he had to take it easy.

I also thought of Zhehuanxiang's small courtyard, and I will not go there for a few days. This woman is pregnant with her own child, and she will give birth in a few months, so I just go to comfort her together.

"Master Li and Song Gongming of Zhaixing Tower have a grudge against each other, forget it, let's go to Mrs. Zhe to have a drink."

Yang San knew about these courtyards, and after everyone came up, he drove the carriage to the quiet West Street.

ps: There are so many pirates every day, come to point out the country, teach me to write books, and express my dissatisfaction. I will reply in one sentence: Fuck you

Chapter 521

Zhe Huanxiang's small courtyard is quiet and elegant, and the flower hall is decorated in a warm and comfortable manner, which looks like a woman's handwriting.

Yang Lin acted carelessly as his master, and after letting the brothers sit down, he ordered the maid beside him to serve the food and wine.

Yang Lin leaned forward and asked, "Xiao Qi, I have asked Xu Jin to start construction at the dock, and it is estimated that a hundred warships will be built. After you go back, select some experienced sailors from the Chenghai Navy. General, I want to form the South China Sea Navy."

The South China Sea Navy aims to eliminate the Cham pirates near the South China Sea and restore peace to this golden waterway.

The coasts of Guangdong, Guangxi and Jiaozhi in the south are deeply harmed by these Champa pirates. Some places are like hell, being ravaged by these pirates.

Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes brightened, and he asked, "Nan Haijun, do you know if there is a commander?"

Yang Lin immediately interrupted his fantasy, cursing: "What kind of petty official are you?

Song Jiang also quickly smiled and said, "Xiaoqi, just be the commander of your Chenghai Navy, don't be so ambitious."

"The Lingnan area is located on the border, and has not been taken seriously. There are Cochin people and Zhanpo pirates who are constantly harassing. In fact, this place needs to be cleaned up. It is a very good place." Yang Lin talked eloquently, ignoring everyone who was present today. He is not the minister of people's livelihood and economy, so he probably doesn't understand much.

Speaking in general, he changed the subject: "To put it bluntly, this is a huge business gap. Seventy percent of Song's wealth is concentrated in Kaifeng Mansion. This is not a good thing."

"Develop Lingnan?" Song Jiang asked in amazement.

There is no one inhabited there all the year round, the legendary place of exile, and the desolate northern border has made a cameo appearance in countless Tang poems.

Bashanchushui is desolate, can it still become a prosperous place?

"In those poor places, the people are self-sufficient, even if they open a shop, they can't sell anything."

Yang Lin said with a smile: "No, no matter how self-sufficient a society is, it is impossible to do everything by itself, and the more closed the social structure, the lower the resistance to business."

Yang Lin was full of confidence, and continued: "For example, every household in Guangzhou has to use furniture. It may take a month to make a few cases by yourself, and a lot of wood will be wasted. If someone opens a furniture workshop and hires skilled craftsmen, a lot of furniture will be sold. Buying wood, you can make a few cases in less than three days, and you only need one or two pens plus wages.

Even if a wooden table sells for three pennies, people in Guangzhou sell the wood used for making a few cases to shops, and they can get a beautiful and durable wooden table for less than one penny more, saving a month of time.But this workshop has made a lot of money. I don't know how many people in Guangdong and Guangxi will slowly start to operate sooner or later. "

At this time, a woman came out from inside, shook her head and said, "Da Lang, that's not how accounts are calculated. Those places don't have any surplus money at all. Many people still barter, and the circulation of money is a problem."