When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I passed Puguang Temple, found an inn and retrieved the white horse I had stored here.

Yang Lin changed into Quanzhen Taoist robe, put on his own white shirt, and returned to his appearance as a scholar.

He wore a sword on his shoulder, letting his horse go slowly, preparing to go to the capital of Jin Kingdom, and Zhongdu went to Beijing.

It is already the most prosperous place in the world, and even the Song Dynasty Lin'an is not as good as that.

Of course, Yang Lin went to Zhongdu not to see the flowers and scenery, but to have other plans.

He did not forget some of the grudges and conflicts with some of his evil masters.

I believe that Wanyan Honglie will not forget it.

There is no need to think from the perspective of this.

One was the prince and the other was the water bandits. The two sides had a conflict. In the end, the prince was so scared that he hid back to his nest.

In addition, some masters were killed.

The news will go out.

This man was lost.

It is impossible to tolerate heroes like Wanyan Honglie who are determined to revive the Jin Kingdom.

He just didn't look for opportunities and was not sure enough.

Otherwise, they would have taken action against Taihu Water Village and wiped Taihu heroes and Lu family Guiyun Village from the territory of the Song Dynasty together.

If Yang Lin remembers correctly, Wanyan Honglie is actually the most promising and capable royal family in the Jin Dynasty. He is known as the young and strong and the most courageous.

Except for him, the rest are basically nothing more than idiots.

Wanyan Honglie not only gradually gained some military power and political discourse power in the Jin Dynasty, but also had great ambitions and became the mind to train troops during this period.

The first thing he would gather powerful masters in the world and take action together to plot against the "Wu Mu's suicide note" left by Yue Fei before his death.

Because, he heard that the suicide note contained the unpredictable battle formation and military strategy.

Things are actually quite funny.

A person's abilities and achievements are often the most clear and fairest in his enemies.

The Song Dynasty regarded Yue Fei as a ragged shoe, and he wore it whenever he wanted to wear it, and threw it away whenever he wanted to, and didn't cherish it at all.

In the end, he killed him directly.

However, it was completely different in the Jin Dynasty.

When Wanyan Wushu, who was the best at fighting, lost consecutive battles and lost to Yue Fei with his superior force, they understood.

They really can't beat Yue Fei in this war, and they are far from old man.

What should I do if I can't beat it?

Then kill him and learn from him.

That's what the Jin Kingdom did.

Until now, Yue Fei has been dead for countless years, and the Jin Kingdom has not forgotten him.

When Wanyan Honglie was under pressure from Mongolia in the north, he wanted to suck blood from the peaceful Southern Song Dynasty to make up for the losses of the Jin Dynasty.

If you want to use war to support the war, you will re-train millions of soldiers and then head north.

In this way, a military book that can be won is extremely needed, so I remembered Yue Wumu back then.

I thought of the military books and battle strategies he left behind.

It is a very bad thing to use the military tactics of the Song Dynasty to fight the Song Dynasty.

Naturally, Yang Lin would not let them succeed.

No matter whether it is public or private, he cannot watch Wanyan Honglie's wish come true.

...

The white horse followed the main road, and Yang Lin didn't have a definite route. He asked while walking, keeping the direction very different.

I go to the store to have dinner when I am hungry, and stop to stay when I am tired...

On this day, we arrived at a land where people were crowded with Han and Jin people.

Listening to those strange accents, the familiar local accents gradually increased. Yang Lin knew that this place was not far from Zhong.

Looking at the bustling market town in front of you, Yang Lin smelled the faint smell of wine and meat in the air and couldn't help but swallow his throat.

By the way, I was rushing for two consecutive days, and I didn’t even meet a decent store.

I ate pancakes every day and swallowed them with clear water, and the birds had faded out of my mouth.

...

Yang Lin is not the one who wronged himself.

The money in my pocket is quite abundant, so I prepared to reward myself.

After passing through the huge fur market, looking left and right, I finally found a large hotel with a high ceiling and wide furnishing, and walked over with my horse.

At that moment, a waiter came up to take the horse rope and fed the horse and washed it.

Another shopkeeper respectfully greeted Yang Lin and walked into the store, and he still boasted: "Customer, don't know what you want to eat? I have everything flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and climbing on the ground.

There are also the spirits in the north and the flower sculptures in the south, all of which are available..."

"Is that true? Then you have to try your signature dish."

Yang Lin took two steps and stopped...

He saw a very majestic little red horse eating black beans and wine lees, and he couldn't stop. He occasionally slapped his son and screamed happily.

"Is this... a sweat-blooded BMW? It's not such a coincidence."

A trace of doubt flashed through Yang Lin's heart and stepped into the restaurant.

I looked around and before I could choose a table, I heard a crisp and pleasant cry from the side: "Big man, why are you here too?"

Yang Lin looked in the sound.

I saw a little beggar sitting on a table in the middle of the lobby, with her cheeks bulging and holding a golden hoof in her hand and gnawing happily.

There is no need to mention this image.

Her face was even dirtier than when she first met in Jiaxing.

Except for a pair of silver teeth that are still shining, the face is like a big vague face.

Moreover, the clothes on her body were even more ragged, with silk ribbons hanging from all sides.

If it’s not Huang Rong, who is it?

I remember giving her gold at the beginning, why did she get worse and worse?

Yang Lin wanted to laugh when he looked at it.

I understand it once I think about it.

This person is not a calculating person. When he has money, he will definitely eat and drink all the way, and then beg along the way when he has no money.

Besides, it has been several months since I parted with myself...

With her legs, she walked directly from Nanhu Lake in Jiaxing to Zhangjiakou near Zhongdu. She had experienced so many winds and frosts on the way.

Can it not be dirty?

Seeing her a row of dishes on the table, there was a young man dressed in a strong Mongolian figure and a silly look between her eyebrows and eyes.

Yang Lin immediately understood that he had met Guo Jing, the sucker, and Huang Rong was having a free meal.

Seeing the legendary "famous scene", Yang Lin suddenly became interested, walked over with a smile, and said, "Little brother, why are you here too?

Oh, by the way, look at my memory... You said last time that you are going to see the prosperous place in Zhongdu. However, why are you making it poorer than before? You are almost out of your clothes, haha."

Since Huang Rong has not identified her identity, he is so happy that he pretends not to know, just like Guo Jing.

He didn't believe that there would be someone who could not see such a big girl's family.

"Come on, last time, you invited me in Zuixianlou, big guy, and have a meal together.

This big brother came from Mongolia and was very generous and wouldn't care about having one more customer, so he wouldn't eat his own food."

"Of course, of course, eat whatever you want, please sit down."
Chapter completed!