Volume 10 Chapter 186

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Tang Yin dispatched all his generals and direct troops, leaving only Cheng Jin, Letian, Ai Jia, Asan Asi and a group of civil officials, and less than 5,000 personal guards.

He did not plan to stay in Jin'an, and was also preparing to leave for the south. The night before his departure, he specially found Lingshuang, hoping that she could leave the latest chapter. After understanding Tang Yin's meaning, Lingshuang immediately shook her head and objected, clearly stating that she would go wherever Tang Yin wanted to go.

It would be fine if Lingshuang sang against herself at ordinary times, but now was not the time. Tang Yin said seriously: "Go south and mess around. There are wars everywhere. If something happens to you, how can I explain it to Yuguo?"

If Lingshuang is not by his side, it will be her own business if something happens. But now Lingshuang is with him. If something happens, the whole Yuguo will blame him. Although Tang Yin is not afraid, he does not want to cause trouble for himself for no reason.

Lingshuang smiled, glared at Tang Yin, and said with sudden enlightenment: "Oh, it turns out that my husband is not worried about my safety, but worried that I will cause trouble to you! Don't worry, my husband, I am not a weak woman without any strength. When my husband can protect himself, I can also protect myself."

Now, whenever Tang Yin hears Lingshuang calling him husband, he gets a headache. It is either she is acting or a sign that she is going to go against him.

Tang Yin met her eyes and could not understand this woman's mind. She had to go to the southern battlefield with him instead of staying in the safe and peaceful Jin'an. Was she too confident in herself or did she think her life was too long?

Seeing the stubborn expression on her face, Tang Yin sneered and said coldly: "It's up to you, but I have to remind you, don't cause trouble for me, otherwise, I will tie you up and take you back to Jin'an even if I ask someone to tie you up!"

Ling Shuang smiled faintly and said: "No."

Tang Yin had nothing more to say, and waved his hand angrily, indicating that she could leave.

The next day, Tang Yin set off, leaving Jin'an and going deep into the hinterland of Sishui County.

Because the direct army was one step ahead, Tang Yin's team did not encounter the Mo army when they went south, and the large and small villages and towns they passed by were all debris after fierce fighting. Hundreds or even thousands of Mo army corpses were piled up outside the villages and towns. Rows of Mo army corpses hanged on the treetops were often seen. Walking into the villages and towns, the streets, lanes, and alleys were empty, and bloodstains covered with loess could still be vaguely seen on the ground and walls.

Walking along the way, he also listened to the reports of victory from various troops. Tang Yin was very satisfied with the performance of the generals. In just one day, three towns were captured in succession, and even more villages were captured. It can be said that they won consecutive victories.

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

Guangping Town was captured by the direct army led by Wu Ying at noon today. The scale of the battle was not large, and more than a thousand defenders in the town were wiped out. Now the town has returned to peace. Like other places, the bodies of Mo army were piled outside the town. In order to avoid trouble, all the captured Mo army who refused to surrender were hanged at the entrance of the town. Wu Ying led a large group of troops and had already passed by, leaving only more than a hundred Fengjun soldiers to clean up the battlefield, take care of the wounded, and register door to door to count the residents of the town.

The captain of the Fengjun who stayed behind had heard the news that the king was going to pass through the town, so he drove out a big family in the town early, vacated the house, and then took his subordinates out of the town to welcome him.

After seeing Tang Yin, the captain of the Fengjun army hurriedly knelt down and saluted. Tang Yin waved his hand, motioning him to get up, and then asked: "What's your name?"

"My name is Qing Ran!"

"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded and said: "I will stay in this town tonight, is there a place to stay?"

"Yes! I have prepared it." The captain of the Fengjun army hurriedly replied: "The house is the largest in the town, and the environment inside looks very comfortable."

Tang Yin smiled and said: "Very good."

Led by the captain of the Fengjun army, Tang Yin and his party came to the house in the town. Just as Captain Feng said, if this house was placed in a big city, it would be nothing, but in Guangping Town, it is the largest and most luxurious. There is a front yard, a middle yard and a backyard in the house. Although it is small, it has everything.

Walking into the house, it was deserted and there was no one in sight. Tang Yin asked curiously, "Where are the people inside?"

Captain Feng said hurriedly, "For the king's safety, everyone inside has been driven out by the young man."

"This is not good. The war between the two countries should not disturb the local people. Bring them all back!" Tang Yin did not intend to leave after the war against Mo. He did not want to give up every inch of land he occupied. He was also prepared to rule Modi like Fengdi, treating them equally. Only in this way could there be long-term stability. Captain Feng was shocked and said, "Bring them all back? Mo people are cunning. What if they want to harm the king..."

Tang Yin was happy and said, "I don't care about Mo soldiers and generals. How can I be afraid of a few villagers?"

Captain Feng did not dare to say anything more. He turned around and ordered his soldiers to invite all the owners of the house who had been driven away before back.

Tang Yin walked through the front yard and into the main hall. Looking around, he felt that the owner of this house was quite tasteful, full of the fragrance of books. The furnishings and decorations everywhere were not luxurious, but just right and ingenious. There were also many exquisite calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Although Tang Yin didn't understand these, he could see that the dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing handwriting was very beautiful, and the lifelike paintings were rare. He looked around, and Lingshuang did the same. She stood in front of the calligraphy and paintings with her hands behind her back, and her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise and praise from time to time.

It was rare for Lingshuang to express admiration. Tang Yin thought to himself that these calligraphy and paintings should all be from famous artists. It seems that the owner of this house is not an ordinary citizen.

They had just sat down in the room, and their butts were not warm yet, when Captain Feng brought in a group of people from outside, including men and women, old and young. The leader was a middle-aged man, and the two behind him were a middle-aged lady and a young girl. Behind them, judging from their clothes, they should all be servants, maids, and domestic servants.

"Young man Song Yinglun pays respect to His Majesty!" As he spoke, 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 agreed.

"Get up!" Tang Yin stood up, casually looking at the calligraphy and paintings on both sides, and pretending to be very knowledgeable, and said with a smile: "The calligraphy and paintings collected by Mr. Song are treasures. They must be from famous artists, right?"

"I'm sorry to make you laugh. These calligraphy and paintings are the humble works of young men and women. How dare they call themselves treasures?!" Song Yinglun bowed and replied.

"You and your daughter?" Tang Yin raised his eyebrows.

Song Yinglun suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned sideways to introduce Tang Yin: "This is young woman Song Ying."

"Song Ying?" You will definitely win? Tang Yin nodded and praised: "Well, good name."

It was not until then that he looked at the young woman behind Song Yinglun. She was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slim figure and no rouge on her face. She looked even more beautiful and extraordinary in her plain clothes.

This girl gave Tang Yin the impression that she looked weak in appearance, but her character was very cold. Just like now, although she was looking at Tang Yin, she had no expression on her face and her eyes were cold and kept people away.

"The king said that my father's calligraphy and painting are treasures. I guess the king is also a person who is proficient in calligraphy and painting?" The girl looked delicate and her voice was also delicate, which made people feel very comfortable.

Tang Yin knew nothing about painting. Even his handwriting was crooked. It was good enough for people to understand it. What could be called proficient? However, how could Tang Yin say no when the girl asked in public? He laughed dryly and said, "I can't say I am proficient, I just know a little bit!"

Qiu Zhen and others looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time, laughing in their hearts. The king really dared to say that!

"In that case, I wonder if the king can give me a calligraphy, so that my Song family can feel the king's grace?" Song Ying raised her head and asked.

She was not tall, and she looked even more delicate in front of Tang Yin. Her head only reached Tang Yin's collarbone, but her aura was not small, and she was not afraid of Tang Yin at all.

Hearing this, Tang Yin's tongue curled and his eyes grew longer. He cursed himself for being too talkative. Now this little girl asked him to give her a calligraphy. What the hell could he write?

Seeing that the king was about to lose face, Cai Gui stood up and said, "Little sister Song, the king is tired of fighting and has been exhausted. Can I write for you?"

Cai Gui is not only a counselor who reads a series of books, but also a talented man. If his calligraphy and paintings are really sold on the market, even if it costs thousands of gold, there will be people willing to buy them.

However, Song Ying did not even look at him, but stared at Tang Yin and said, "The common lady only wants the king's original work!"

"But..."

"Okay, since the young lady insists on the king's original work, then the king will show his ugliness." Seeing that Song Ying was young but courageous, Tang Yin also liked her very much. He wanted to tease her and actually asked someone to prepare pens and ink to send a pair of calligraphy.

Without the Feng Kingdom guards taking action, the servants of the Song family quickly brought the four treasures of the study.

It was rare to see Tang Yin want to give a calligraphy. Not to mention the curiosity of the Song family, even the ministers of Feng Kingdom and Ling Shuang gathered around, each of them crossed their legs, stretched their necks, and watched intently.

Tang Yin stood up in front of the table with full momentum, first slowly rolled up his sleeves, then made a lightning move, grasped the brush, and rubbed it twice on the inkstone, and then, swish, swish, wrote four big characters on the rice paper: Feng Jue Tian Xia!

These four characters were really written in a flying dragon and phoenix style. If Tang Yin hadn't read them out word by word, others might not have been able to tell what he wrote. Even if the current calligraphers came to see this kind of ghostly writing, they would not be able to judge whether it was good or bad.

After Tang Yin finished writing, there was silence all around. When he asked everyone what they thought, they woke up from their shock and opened their mouths at the same time, praising loudly: "Good——