The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 46 Arriving in Lin'an
Yang Chengye led the horse and walked side by side with Niu Mang.

"Boss, where are we going?"

Niu Mang asked Yang Chengye, carrying a burden and a hatchet on his back.

"Go to town!"

Yang Chengye said: "Niu Er, you have to use your brain for everything in the future, you can't say that the wind is the rain, you can do whatever you want, you know?"

"hey-hey"

Niu Mang scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "I will definitely listen to the boss in the future, what happened today was purely accidental, purely accidental!"

Hearing this, Yang Chengye nodded and said, "It's good to know, I'll teach you when you settle down, how about it?"

Hearing that Yang Chengye agreed, Niu Mang excitedly said: "Thank you, Boss, long live Boss!"

Yang Chengye kicked Niu Mang's ass hard, he didn't believe Niu Mang.

Niu Mang is a rough guy with subtleties. What he did was clearly disrupting Yang Chengye's deployment. He is as wise as a fool. He usually behaves naively, but at critical moments he is smarter than anyone else.

Coupled with Niu Mang's acting skills, not to mention how exaggerated, even experienced masters like Hou Tonghai were fooled by him.

Along the way, Yang Chengye chatted and laughed with Niu Mang, and arrived at Hangzhou City, which was the capital city of Lin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty, without much feeling.

As the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lin'an City had a prosperous economy, prosperous commerce, well-developed land and waterways, and the city was towering, with a wide moat surrounding Lin'an City and being impenetrable.

Lin'an City was the city where Fang La proclaimed himself emperor during the Huizong period of Song Dynasty. Back then, Song Jiang led the Liangshanbo army and was unable to attack for a long time, and it also suffered heavy losses.

Standing in front of the city, Yang Chengye and Niu Mang saw that the city gate was wide open, with traffickers and pawns coming in and out, there was an endless stream of pedestrians, even foreigners with curly hair and blue eyes.

"Boss, this is Lin'an City? It's really too big!" Niu Mang exclaimed dumbfounded.

Yang Chengye said in a deep voice: "When you come to Lin'an City, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, you restrain yourself a bit, you understand?"

"Hey, I know, I listen to the boss!"

Niu Mang replied: "If you let me go east, I will never go west; if you let me catch chickens, I will never chase dogs?"

"Okay, get serious!"

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he walked towards the city, and Niu Mang hurriedly followed.

Entering the city gate, groups of patrolling soldiers imprinted in sight, well-disciplined and orderly.

Further inside is a row of shops, the buildings are neat, and the front door is clean and tidy.

There are vendors on both sides of the street, shouting and selling one after another.

During the Song Dynasty, commerce was already very developed, and merchants from neighboring countries would come to trade, even European merchants were not uncommon.

Not far from the city gate, a separate wall was built, and the wall was sprayed with ink to make it black.

This wall is where the imperial court posted notices, such as arrest warrants, announcements, etc., will be announced on this wall.

At this time, many people surrounded the wall, all pointing at the notice on the wall.

Yang Chengye walked over curiously. He was short and blocked by the people in front, so he couldn't see the notice.

At this time, I heard someone read: "The Prince Liang's Mansion announced that the princess of the Prince of Liang is suffering from a serious illness, and the court physician is helpless. Now he is recruiting famous doctors from all over the world. If the princess can be cured, he will be rewarded with a thousand gold. The princess can be recruited as a county horse if he wants .”

Just a few words aroused everyone's discussion.

"Old Liang Wang is really pitiful. Back then, Xiao Liang Wang was picked to death by Marshal Yue, but Lao Liang Wang generously did not pursue it. Now his only granddaughter is suffering from a serious disease. God is so cruel!"

"I don't know what disease the princess has, so that the imperial doctor is helpless?"

"Then who knows, but it is said that Princess Liang is an alluring beauty, if I can cure the princess' illness, I must have a chance to kiss Fangze!"

What this person said immediately caused everyone to laugh, and they all scolded him as a toad for wanting to eat swan meat, and they didn't look at his virtues.

Yang Chengye was not interested in these things at all, and he was not short of money. Before leaving, Shen You stuffed a lot of banknotes in his baggage, probably worth 10 taels.

Yang Chengye said to Niu Mang who was looking around, "Let's go!"

Niu Mang couldn't stay any longer, his eyes had been glancing at the restaurants on both sides of the street, he was overjoyed when he heard this, and followed him.

"Boss, shouldn't it be time for us to sacrifice to the Wu Zang Temple?"

Niu Mang caught up with Yang Chengye and said with a smile.

Yang Chengye was really speechless, why does this guy always remember to eat, it's been a while, and he's hungry again.

In desperation, Yang Chengye found a hotel that looked clean and walked over.

"Hey, two guest officers, are you staying at the hotel or at the top?"

As soon as the two of Yang Chengye led the horse to the door of the hotel, a shop waiter came up to greet him, and laughed with him.

Yang Chengye said: "Dajian, go and feed my horse."

"Okay, guest officer, please!"

The shop waiter agreed and took the reins of the horse from Yang Chengye's hand and went to the backyard.

Entering the hotel, Yang Chengye and Niu Mang found a table near the window under the guidance of another waiter from a famous shop, and ordered some food, but did not ask for wine.

After the waiter left, Yang Chengye admired the street view outside the window.

The business of this hotel is good. Although there are not enough seats, there are only one or two empty tables left.

Yang Chengye noticed a phenomenon. The people who came to eat in this hotel were knight-errant swordsmen with long swords hanging from their waists or sabers in their hands.

These people sat at a table in twos and threes, talking while eating food and wine.

"Have you heard? Sword Master of the South China Sea is going to duel with Zhang Sanqiang by the West Lake tonight."

"I've also heard that it seems that their bet is the position of the leader."

"What leader? Could it be the Demon Cult?"

"What demon religion is it? It is the Ming religion, which was passed down from Persia."

"What is the relationship between Sword Master Nanhai and Zhang Sanqiang? Why do you want to compete for the position of leader of the Ming Cult?"

"You don't know that. I heard that Nanhai Jianzun is the direct disciple of Yu Wupo, the current leader of Mingjiao, and Zhang Sanqiang is the deputy leader of Mingjiao. I really don't understand why Zhang Sanqiang and Nanhaijian Zun competes for the position of leader, with the strength of Nanhai Jianzun, can Zhang Sanqiang win!"

"You don't know about this. The teachings of Mingjiao teach the virtuous and not the relatives. Anyone who has the ability can take the position of leader. Even if the South Sea Sword Master is Yu Wupo's direct disciple, he must compete for it based on his ability."

"It's time to take a good look at it. The sword master of the South China Sea is so young that his swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he is also a handsome young man!"

Hearing this, Yang Chengye was secretly startled, Mingjiao had been labeled as a traitor all along, and they were indeed rebelling against the imperial court, so why would they brazenly compete in the West Lake?

Yang Chengye has learned that Mingjiao has only ten leaders in total, namely Fang La, Leader Zhong, Wang Zongshi, Yu Wupo, Zhang Sanqiang, Leader Shi, Leader Yi, Yang Dingtian, Zhang Wuji, and finally Yang Xiao.

Every time the uprising fails, the leader will not end well.

Yu Wupo also rebelled, didn't she die?

Thinking of this, Yang Chengye also had the idea of ​​taking a peek.

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