The Battle of Nanhu in Jiaxing.

The thrilling story spread through word of mouth from those who witnessed it that day.

Everyone knows that the heroes of Taihu Lake are fierce and heroic... Their leader, Lu Guanying, a young hero, fought alone against the four evil tigers and powerfully killed Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect.

The king of Jin, Wanyan Honglie, was forced to dare not even take a step out of the restaurant.

We can only stay in the heavy defense all day long and be in panic all day long.

Suddenly, the news of the battle at Nanhu in Jiaxing spread almost throughout the entire city.

Even in Lin'an City, people began to make up some jokes and tell stories about rivers and lakes.

Among them, there must be a young hero who is not afraid of the powerful and has the heroic spirit to fight against the golden man alone.

I heard that after the officials learned the news, they threw a cup in the side hall and cursed in anger.

Shi Songzhi even threatened that most of the Jianghu people were rebellious officials and traitors who had no kings or fathers in their eyes, and he should send troops to suppress them.

I have to say that the Song Dynasty, whether it was the Southern Song Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty, was quite tolerant of literati and merchants.

Although they are extremely weak externally, internally they basically do not carry out any boring suppression of "being punished for their words".

Sneaky, whatever you say is fine.

Even if you talk about the private affairs of the royal family or spread the corruption in the inner palace, everyone will just treat it as a joke.

As long as you don't touch the cake of the upper-level people, basically no one will care about you.

Yang Lin's actions can actually be regarded as stepping on a red line and aroused the jealousy of many people.

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Contrary to these people, there are the cheers of the people at the bottom.

They just felt a breath of bad breath coming out of their hearts.

Since the first year of Jingkang's reign, the dark clouds hanging over my heart have quietly faded a bit.

Some people hate it, and some people love it. Basically, this is a characteristic of open-mouthed speech and active thinking at this time.

There won't be a consensus.

Who hates Yang Lin the most?

Of course, it was Wanyan Honglie and his entourage in the Nanhuju Restaurant in Jiaxing. The sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom felt that he had lost all his face at this time.

Coming out this time was originally a good thing.

He was sent as an envoy to the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty and forced the other monarchs and ministers to surrender. Not only did they pay the full amount of annual coins, but they also made up for the accumulated debts from previous years.

Wanyan Honglie actually has a sense of accomplishment.

When he came all the way south, he saw either the sullen officials of the Song Dynasty or the common people of the Song Dynasty who shivered like chickens.

Seeing the golden cavalry passing by, these people were so cowardly that they were worse than mice.

The Sixth Prince expressed his disdain.

He was in a good mood and slowly passed through various major cities, admiring the local food and beauty, and seeing the customs and customs. He was not in a hurry to return to Beijing.

Along the way, I have gained some insights.

The Song Dynasty and the imperial court were not in danger, but recently Mongolia was a bit unstable and needed to be suppressed and controlled.

Those who should be killed will be killed, and those who should be detained will be closed.

Relying on the millions of troops of the Jin Kingdom, they suppressed the rebels from all directions and then expanded their territory.

This is what Wanyan Honglie should do when he was born.

The ideal is plump, the reality is skinny.

The front is fine.

As soon as he passed Jiaxing, Wanyan Honglie felt that his whole body was not well.

First of all, there was something wrong with the coins sent to the Kingdom of Jin, and they were robbed by Yiqiu Nijizi.

This is simply a big joke.

That is to say, in the Song Dynasty, if it were in the Jin Kingdom, where would such ridiculous things happen?

In anger, he sent his masters, Sha Tongtian and his disciples to take action.

As a result, I finally got my things back. Although there were some missing items, it was nothing.

However, the performance of master and apprentice Sha Tongtian was a bit embarrassing.

Against a small force by Taihu Lake, they actually lost their troops and generals...

Not only did he lose two capable disciples, but he also left behind three to four hundred of his retinue.

Wanyan Honglie felt a little uncomfortable for a long time.

However, now was the time to employ people, and it was hard to be too harsh on this Yellow River giant. I just tried to comfort him with kind words, and decided to set off on a different day.

The longer I stayed in Song Dynasty, the more uncomfortable I felt.

Of course, he had no objection to the idea of ​​several of his men planning to destroy Lujiazhuang and Taihu Water Village with a thunderous strike after Sha Tongtian recovered from his injuries.

The results of it.

Reality gave him a blow in the head.

Before these people could set out, they were knocking on the door.

Sha Tongtian died on the spot, and his two apprentices also died miserably.

That's all.

The most unbearable thing is that Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi, Liang Ziwen and others worked together to prevent the young man from being left behind.

At that time, Wanyan Honglie was watching quietly upstairs, feeling cold in his heart.

"That's it?"

"Is this the powerful master I paid a lot of money to worship?"

He looked coldly at the middle-aged man with a thick black short beard in front of him, and his disappointment was palpable.

"Your Majesty, maybe it was because Mr. Peng and others were careless... You see, the Taihu bandits retreated in a hurry even though they knew they were outmatched."

Tang Zude complained secretly in his heart, but did not dare to respond casually.

Sha Tongtian and these people were invited by him personally.

If it doesn't work at this time, he is also responsible.

Of course, as the captain of the Royal Guards, his main job is to protect the Prince from getting into trouble. The other things, whether he has good vision or not, are not very important.

But it was precisely because of this that he was so troubled.

He saw Yang Lin's strength in his eyes and feared it in his heart.

If you say bad things about Peng Lianhu and others at this time, if those masters who are greedy for profit give up their jobs, things will be very serious.

Don't doubt it, these evil masters can do anything.

When it's good, you're the dad.

If there is really no benefit, they will fall out immediately.

Seemingly seeing Tang Zude's dilemma, Wanyan Honglie's expression turned bright, his eyes became calm again, and he asked softly: "Have you received any reply from Mr. Ouyang of Baituo Mountain? Did he tell you when he would come to help me?

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"It should be soon. The White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions is a long way away, and it will take some time to get to Beijing.

As long as someone comes from Baituo Mountain and relies on Mr. Ouyang's status and martial arts skills, who in the world would dare to disobey him."

Tang Zude quickly agreed.

He knew that his prince was obviously dissatisfied with the force of his men and wanted stronger helpers.

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"However, it's a long way to Zhongdu. Your Majesty..."

"You are afraid that I will neglect Mr. Peng and the others. Don't worry, I know what to do.

Just these people under you can't stop the masters from charging into the battle, you still have to rely on them."

Although he is not efficient at doing things, he can only make do with the taller one among the short ones.

Wanyan Honglie's interest was waning, he waved his hand and didn't want to talk any more.

I thought to myself: "I wonder how Xiruo and Kang'er are at home? I miss them a little."

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside, and someone ran to the door and knelt on the ground, "Report, that little Taihu thief is here again."

"What?"

Tang Zude was so surprised that his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.
To be continued...