V2.Chapter 186

Tang Yin dispatched his generals and his direct subordinates, leaving only Cheng Jin, Lotte, Aijia, a San a Si and a cadre of civil ministers, as well as less than 5000 personal guards.

He did not intend to stay in Jin'an, but also prepared to leave for the south. The night before his departure, he specially found lingshuang and hoped that she would stay. Hearing Tang Yin's meaning, lingshuang immediately shook her head against it and made it clear that she would go wherever Tang Yin was going.

It's just that lingshuang disagrees with himself at ordinary times, but now is not the time. Tang Yin said positively, "it's chaotic to go south, and there are wars everywhere. In case you have three long and two short comings, how can I explain to the jade state?"

If lingshuang is not with her, it's her own business. But now lingshuang is with him. In case of an accident, all the people in Yuguo will put this account on his head. Although Tang Yin is not afraid, he doesn't want to make trouble for himself for no reason.

"Don't worry, my concubine is not worried about my husband's strength," Tang Yin said. "It's time to worry about my husband's weakness."

Now as soon as lingshuang calls her husband, Tang Yin has a headache. It's either that she's acting or that she wants to fight against herself.

Tang Yin looked at her eyes and couldn't understand the woman's mind. She couldn't stop being safe and peaceful in Jin'an. She had to go to the southern battlefield with herself. Was she too confident in herself or too long for her life?

Looking at the stubborn expression on her face, Tang Yin sneered and said coldly, "whatever you want, but there's a word I have to remind you, don't make trouble for me, otherwise, even if I'm tied, I'll tie you back to Jin'an!"

Lingshuang said with a faint smile, "No."

Tang Yin said nothing more and waved bitterly, indicating that she could go.

The next day, Tang Yin left Jin'an and went deep into the hinterland of Sishui county.

As the directly subordinate army was one step ahead, Tang Yin's team didn't encounter Mo Jun when they went south. The villages and towns passed by were the wreckage after the fierce battle. At least hundreds, at most thousands of Mojun corpses are stacked disorderly outside the villages and towns, and rows of Mojun corpses hanged can often be seen on the treetops. When entering the villages and towns, the streets, alleys and hutongs are empty, and the blood covered with loess can be seen on the ground and walls.

Tang Yin was very satisfied with the performance of the generals. In only one day, he had successively attacked three towns and conquered more villages, which can be called continuous victory.

That night, Tang Yin and his party walked to Guangping town.

Guangping town was conquered by the directly subordinate army led by Wu Ying at noon today. The scale of the battle is small. More than 1000 defenders in the town were completely wiped out. Now the town has returned to calm. Like other places, the bodies of Mo troops are stacked outside the town. In order to avoid trouble, all Mo troops who were captured and refused to surrender are hanged at the mouth of the town. Wu Ying has led a large group of people, leaving only more than 100 wind troops to clean up the battlefield, take care of the wounded, register door-to-door and count the residents of the whole town.

The left behind Fengjun captain has heard that the king wants to pass through the town. He drives out a large family in the town early, vacates the house, and then takes his subordinates out of the town to meet him.

After seeing Tang Yin, the captain of Fengjun quickly knelt down and saluted. Tang Yin waved his hand, motioned him to get up, and then asked, "what's your name?"

"Back to the king, the villain's name is qingran!"

"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded and said, "I want to stay in this town tonight. Do you have a place to live?"

"Yes! The villains are ready." The captain of Fengjun hurried back: "the house is the largest in the town, and the environment inside looks very comfortable."

Tang Yin smiled and said, "very good."

Guided by the leader of Fengjun, Tang Yin and his party came to the house in the town. As captain Feng Jun said, if the house is placed in the big city, it is nothing at all, but it is the largest and most luxurious in Guangping town. The house has a vestibule, atrium and backyard. Although it is small, it has all kinds of internal organs.

Entering the house, it was cold and could not even see a personal shadow. Tang Yin asked curiously, "where are the people in here?"

The captain of the wind army hurriedly said, "for the safety of the king, the people inside have been driven out by villains."

"This is not good. The two countries are at war. We should not disturb the local people and find them all!" Tang Yin didn't intend to leave after the war against Mozambique. He didn't want to give up every inch of the land he occupied. He was ready to treat Mo Di equally like the wind. Only in this way can he have long-term stability.

The captain of the wind army was surprised and said, "find them all? Don't be cunning. In case it's bad for the king..."

Tang Yin was happy and said, "don't be afraid of him. Don't be afraid of the grass-roots people in only a few villages and towns?"

The captain of Fengjun didn't dare to say more. He turned back and ordered his soldiers to invite all the house owners who had been driven away first back.

Tang Yin walked through the vestibule and into the lobby of the main room. Looking up, I feel that the owner of the house is quite tasteful. The aroma of the book is full. The furnishings and decorations everywhere are not luxurious, but they are just right and have unique ingenuity. There are many exquisite calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Although Tang Yin doesn't understand these, he can also see that the handwriting of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing is very beautiful, and the lifelike picture scroll is also rare. He looked around, and so did lingshuang. He stood in front of calligraphy and painting with his hands on his back, and his beautiful eyes flashed amazing and praise from time to time.

It is rare for lingshuang to express his admiration. Tang Yin thought to himself that these calligraphy and paintings should be made by famous masters. It seems that the owner of this house is also an unusual people.

They had just sat down in the room, and before their hips were hot, the captain of the Feng army brought in a group of people from the outside, including men and women, old and young. The first was a middle-aged man, followed by a middle-aged lady and a young girl. Looking at their clothes, they should be servants, servant girls and domestic servants.

"Villain song Yinglun knocks at the king!" While talking, the middle-aged man knelt down and kowtowed.

"Are you the owner of this house?" Tang Yin glanced at him and asked with a smile.

"Yes." The middle-aged man named song Yinglun promised.

"Get up!" Tang Yin stood up, looked at the calligraphy and paintings on both sides at random, pretended to be very expert, and said with a smile: "these calligraphy and paintings collected by Mr. song can be regarded as treasures. They must all be made by famous masters?"

"Let the king laugh. These calligraphy and paintings are the clumsy works of villains and girls. How dare you call yourself treasures?!" Song Yinglun arched back.

"And you?" Tang Yin raised her eyebrows.

Song Yinglun suddenly remembered something and hurriedly sideways to introduce Tang Yin: "this is the little girl Song Ying."

"Song Ying?" Are you sure to win? Tang Yin nodded and praised, "well, good name."

Until then, he looked at the young woman behind song Yinglun. She also looks like sixteen or seven years old. Looking at the bun, she hasn't come out of the cabinet yet. She is slim and has no rouge on her face, but she looks more beautiful and extraordinary.

The girl gave Tang Yin the feeling that she was weak in appearance, but cold in nature. Just like now, although she was looking at Tang Yin, her face was expressionless, and her eyes showed the coldness of refusing people thousands of miles away.

"The king said that my father and daughter's calligraphy and painting are treasures. Presumably the king is also a person proficient in calligraphy and painting?" The girl's appearance and voice are very comfortable.

Tang Yin knows nothing about painting. Even if writing is crooked, people can understand it. Even if it's good, which can be called proficient? However, when the girl asked in public, how could Tang Yin say no? He laughed and said, "I can't talk about being proficient, but I just know a little!"

Qiu Zhen and others looked at each other, lowered their heads and laughed in their hearts. The king really dared to say it!

"In that case, I wonder if the king can give me a pair of words to make my song family shine and feel the grace of the king?" Song Yingyang asked.

She was not tall, but she was even more petite in front of Tang Yin. Her head only reached Tang Yin's clavicle, but her aura was not small. She had no fear in front of Tang Yin.

Tang Yin smelled the speech, his tongue rolled and his eyes grew long. He secretly scolded himself for being talkative. Now the little girl asked him to write words. Can he write a fart?

Seeing that the king was going to be unable to stand down, Cai Guiting stood up and said, "Miss Song, the king is tired of fighting and has been tired for a long time. I can write on behalf of you about giving words!"

Cai GUI is not only a counselor of the series, but also a talented scholar. If his calligraphy and paintings are really sold on the market, even if they are thousands of gold, some people will buy them.

However, Song Ying didn't even look at him. She just stared at Tang Yin and said, "the people's daughter only wants the authentic work of the king!"

"But..."

"Well, since the little girl insists on the king's authentic work, the king will make a fool of himself." Seeing that Song Ying is young but not timid, Tang Yin likes it very much and wants to tease her. It really makes people prepare pen and ink and want to send a pair of words.

Without the guards of Feng Kingdom, the servants of the Song family quickly took the four treasures of study.

It's rare to see that Tang Yin wanted to give a word. Not to mention the curiosity of the Song family, even the ministers and lingshuang of the wind country gathered around, each with their feet tilted and their necks stretched.

Tang Yin stood up at the desk with great momentum. First, he slowly rolled his cuffs, and then took his hand like electricity. He grabbed the brush and made a hard Zhan on the inkstone. Then, Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shu!

If Tang Yin hadn't read them word by word, others might not have seen what he wrote. For this kind of thing, even if it is viewed by today's book immortals and Book saints, it is impossible to evaluate whether it is good or bad.

After Tang Yin finished writing, it was quiet all around. When he asked the people how they were doing, they woke up from the shock, opened their mouths and praised them: "good --"