Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 324 Showdown
Following Zhang Xutuo's defeat and the disappearance of Xingyang's siege, Luoyang seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

Except for the three city gates on the east side, all kinds of vehicles can be seen swarming out of the city everywhere, boats fleeing in a panic can be seen everywhere on the pier, pedestrians are in a hurry on the streets and alleys, and some shops have also begun to close their stalls.

If there were not soldiers patrolling the streets, there might have been chaos in the city.

Huang Lin rode a black horse and headed eastward along Changle Street without any haste. His two-foot long spear was left in the Zhang residence, and the Scarlet Phoenix Sword was replaced by an ordinary black one on the way back to Luoyang. Sheath sword.

He has the demeanor of a master of the rivers and lakes, and no one who is not open-eyed comes to trouble him along the way.

Pass through Nanshi all the way to the north, turn on Qingchuan Street, reach Cihuifang, and arrive at Wangfu.

After showing the token given by Wang Tong, Huang Lin went to the back house of the palace unhindered and found Wang Tong in the study.

Wang Tong was writing something on the desk, when he saw Huang Lin coming in, he looked at him carefully, and saw that there was no injury on his body, so his heart dropped.

After pointing to the chair next to him and motioning for Huang Lin to take a seat, Wang Tongcai asked:
"How is Zhang Tiaozhu's injury?"

Obviously, he had received the news that Zhang Xutuo's remnant soldiers had returned to Luoyang.

After receiving the clear water handed over, Huang Lin drank it in one gulp, then turned to look at Wang Tong who was sitting next to him and said:
"Seriously injured and unconscious, but the problem is not serious, I am sure to treat him."

"That's good. Although Zhang Tiaozhu was defeated this time, his prestige still exists. With him, Luoyang will have no superiors for the time being!"

Wang Tong caressed his beard and jaw.

Huang Lin nodded, agreeing with Wang Tong's opinion.

He remembered that whether it was in the novel or in the history of his previous life, Li Mi took advantage of Dahai Temple to fight and officially became the leader of Wagang Village, and the next step was to attack Xingluocang in order to expand his army with food and grass.

Dang even said: "Senior, judging from the current situation, Xingyang is lost, and then Wagang will attack Xingluo warehouse to relieve the pressure on grain and grass. Do you think it is possible for Zhang Xutuo to be left behind in Luoyang?"

In Huang Lin's mind, Zhang Xutuo was a famous general in the Sui Dynasty. Now that he is still alive and Luoyang is facing the threat of Wagang, Yang Guang will probably directly appoint Zhang Xutuo to know Luoyang's military affairs.

In this way, Wang Shichong should have no chance to come to Luoyang again.

Then... is it possible for him to take this opportunity to pull Zhang Xutuo into his camp?After Yang Guang's death, Luoyang City will be in vain?

"Why do you have such a question?" Wang Tong didn't answer, but asked Huang Lin suspiciously.

In his mind, Zhang Xutuo's success as Luoyang's left-behind has nothing to do with Huang Lin. Even if it is to seek harmony with Shibi, Zhang Xutuo's current status is enough to make Jingnian Zen afraid. An official position of Luoyang left-behind is not What impact will it have on this, but the other party's expression seems to be quite concerned about it.

Huang Lin was thinking about whether to reveal some of his own strength to Wang Tong.

The matter of Lingnan is too important to tell at the moment, but we can say something else.

Thinking of this, he said solemnly: "Tong Lao, this matter is of great importance, please keep it secret!"

Wang Tong nodded, signaling Huang Lin to continue.

"Yang Guang may not live for two years."

As soon as Huang Lin's words came out, Wang Tong frowned in thought. He knew that the other party was not a person who talked freely, but his words were indeed shocking.

Yang Guang is less than fifty now, and he went to the battlefield and led troops to fight many battles in his early years. He is not the kind of weak emperor who grows up in the deep palace. He doesn't look like he will die suddenly. Why is this kid so sure?
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Suddenly thinking of a certain possibility, Wang Tong looked at Huang Lin with a look of horror: "You must not mess around! The matter of killing the king is no small matter, even if the Sui Dynasty is destroyed, the new emperor will not let it go. Emperor Zunwei, don't act recklessly!"

He was really frightened, and his speech was a little incoherent.

Huang Lin didn't know what to say for a while, so why did he imagine that he was going to kill the king?
"The senior thinks too much, but the junior has no thoughts of killing the king, so don't worry."

Wang Tong breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and blamed angrily: "Boy, you didn't speak clearly, but you didn't scare the old man out!"

Huang Lin smiled helplessly, but he couldn't say that the other party was thinking about it, so he had to pretend that he didn't see it.

Immediately, he edited Yang Guang's encounter in Jiangdu in the original book and said it as his own thoughts, but he didn't say exactly that it was Yu Wenhua and the murder of the king, nor did he say that Yang Guang's funeral was bleak.

Although there are still some loopholes, in Wang Tong's view, this calculation is not impossible.

This matter is too important. Once Yang Guang dies, the situation in the world will change drastically.

Wang Tong couldn't help getting up and pacing back and forth in the study.

Sometimes he lowered his head in thought, sometimes raised his head and murmured, and stood at the window for a long time before turning around to stare at Huang Lin, and said solemnly, "Have you been mixed into a certain faction?"

Hearing this, Huang Lin was startled, but his face remained calm, his thoughts suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Why can't it be the younger generation's own power?"

"If it is true as the younger generation calculates, at present, Zhang Xutuo will first control Luoyang, and then bury some nails in Chang'an. Once Yang Guang dies, he will immediately take the two capitals, plus Xingluocang, the number one granary in the world, this country is not Impossible!"

This strategy is not impossible, but there is a huge problem in the middle.

Sure enough, Wang Tong sneered, pointed at Huang Lin, and scolded, "You are cautious, kid!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to the front of the case, sat down and poured himself a glass of clear water, and then continued: "What kind of person is that Xu Tuo? You have no soldiers and no power, and he will listen to your orders? So, you There must be a force behind the kid."

Huang Lin smiled and didn't answer this question.

Seeing this, Wang Tong was silent for a while, and then continued: "You have doubts about the old man, you have reservations!"

Huang Lin picked up the teacup, but remained silent.

There are some things, it's time for a showdown!

Ever since he met Wang Tong at the Jingju Temple in Dasu Mountain, this man had shown too much concern for him. At first he believed the other party's explanation. Huang thought.

But once or twice is fine, after a few times, especially after coming to Luoyang Prince's Mansion, Huang Lin always felt that Wang Tong seemed to regard him as a junior in the family.

If he hadn't come from breaking the boundary, he might have thought that he was Wang Tong's long-lost son.

Therefore, although Huang Lin was extremely grateful to Wang Tong, the doubts in his heart could not be resolved no matter what.

If it only involves himself, that's okay, but this time he wants to win the world, and he has to think about the Song Clan.

Seeing that Huang Lin remained silent, Wang Tong knew that this kid was waiting for his explanation.

Sighing, he drank the clear water in the cup, then looked at Huang Lin and said slowly:

"Take out the token of the sect master."

!!!

Huang Lin raised his head suddenly.

(End of this chapter)