Under the escort of open and secret, the convoy arrived safely at Linzhou Prefecture. When he stood in the land of his hometown again, Yang Lin really felt like a dragon entering the sea and a tiger returning to the deep mountains.

When Yang Lin arrived in front of Linzhou Prefecture, he was sent to the ancestral hall to ask about the burial place. However, the elders of the ancestral hall said that Yang Lin had been expelled from his ancestral home and could not be buried in the Yang family's ancestral tomb. This was awkward, and a group of people rushed thousands of miles away to bury them in their hometown's ancestral land. Now it was the ending of Ye Luo without roots.

Everyone watched Yang Lin's "corpse" in the coffin become increasingly fierce. They had no choice but to find a barren mountain without any masters, dig the ground and bury it. After the tomb, a bluestone stele was erected, and then pretended to be engraved on the "Grave of the Young Master".

Seeing that he had finished his own funeral, Yang Lin felt a little inexplicable. He asked how many people could do this in the world?

"Is no one following us anymore?"

Wu Song smiled relaxedly: "No more. After entering Hedong, our power will become stronger. Those little kids can't even deal with us on Henan Road, so how dare they continue to go deeper? This time I can finally have a good sleep."

Yang Lin patted Wu Song's strong shoulder: "Thanks to you, with you here, Yang Lin will naturally be as stable as Mount Tai."

Liang Xing said: "Brother Lin, I can call you like this for the last time before you get promoted to the tent. Now the old general has announced the world and cut off relations with you. From then on, you will be my real master. In the days ahead, you can let go of your fists and give your all your strength."

While he was talking, a group of people appeared in front of him, each with a tall horse, carrying a gun and a knife, majestic.

Wu Song was about to shout, but Liang Xing stopped him and said, "Erlang, please see who is coming."

Everyone looked closely and saw that the dozens of cavalry in front were clearly Gao Chong, Luo Yanqing, Lu Zhishen, Shi Jin, Zhang Bao, Wang Heng, Wang Zhong, Wang Yin, Sun An, Bian Xiang and others.

Fifty steps away from Yang Lin's convoy, the knights dismounted one after another and all stepped forward to worship, "The general is here, and the subordinates are waiting for the special person to come and greet him."

Yang Lin got off the horse and helped the confidants up one by one: "Brothers, Yang Lin hasn't seen him for a long time, so I really want to be so angry."

These iron-blooded men were full of excitement and their passionate eyes were gathered on Yang Lin. What they insisted on would definitely be able to achieve in the future.

Yang Lin was "sinned". After the old generals of Linzhou left, they secretly moved the camp to the Shenmu Mountain area. The forests were dense and steep, the terrain was steep, and the wild rivers and ditches were interspersed, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack. The three kingdoms of Song, Xia and Liao were all very afraid of it. They have always been military rushing and attacking and defense centers.

In addition, these people are all very capable and well-equipped. Not to mention Liu Guangshi and Tong Guan, even Xia and Liao countries led large troops to the destination, they could not get any advantage.

After a day of rest, Yang Lin held the first employee meeting as the head of the man. Attendants: Wang Yin, Sun An, Bian Xiang, Gao Chong, Jiao He, Meng Ren, Jiao Ting, Luo Yanqing, Shi Wengong, Lu Zhishen, Lu Junyi, Lu Tingyu, Di Chu, Yuan Lang, Ma Ling, Shi Xiu, Feng Fang, Ling Zhen, Shangguan Yu, Qian Zhenhai, Miao Jingyuan, Chu Hongding, Zheng Xian, Shi Quan, Yan Qing, Zhu Wu, Shi Jin, Chen Da, Yang Chun, Cai Fu, Cai Qing, Qiao Lie, Pu Jin, Ji Qing, Xu Shuwei. Not only that, there were also the old subordinates of Sun An in Hedong, Yu Cheng, E Quanzhong, An Renmei, and after the demise of the Tian family, who chose to follow Sun An to escape; there were also Du Qian and Song Wan who defected to Bian Xiang in the early years; Wu Song and Liang Xing stood on both sides of the door of the hall as the commander of the guards.

When Yang Lin saw dozens of talented civil and military officials in the hall, he felt a little fluttered: Humph, the emperor thought that my Yang family had broken roots, but not only did I have such a group of talents who looked down on the world. With such strength, who can stop it in the world?

At this time, Yang Lin saw Sun An looking around and seemed to have something to say, so he called out: "Brother Sun, what's wrong with you, but it's okay to talk about it."

Sun An made a speech: "Young Master..."

Before Sun An finished speaking, Qiao Lie interrupted: "Everyone, I have a word, please say first."

Yang Lin and Sun An stared at Qiao Lie curiously. Qiao Lie bowed to Yang Lin and bowed to other civil and military officials in the hall. He had a solemn body and a serious expression: "I beg you to pray to the Lord in the future. The Lord has already established himself. You should not call the Young Master or the Major General and other titles like this; the Lord can no longer call the subordinates by brothers. The country is legal and family rules, and there are differences in the subordinates, so you cannot completely disorganize them."

Everyone thought about it again. Although what Old Man Qiao said was a bit unkind, it was reasonable. Although Yang Bangyi was alive, he had already cut off relations with Yang Lin on the surface for expedient measures at that time, and it was inappropriate to call him "Shao". As for self-reliance, no matter how far Yang Lin could go in the future, it was actually the leader of this group of people.

Yang Lin scratched his hot face awkwardly. This old man Qiao was crazy and there were times when he was so serious.

After hearing the voice, Sun An immediately changed his words: "Lord, what Mr. Qiao said is so true, so my ministers remember it."

The staff in the hall also echoed in unison: "I will remember it!"

Yang Lin nodded, feeling both excited and a little panicked. Although he had long admired the title of "monarch and minister", he didn't want to shout verbally so quickly. He, the mountain king, really has to continue working.

"Brother Sun, oh no, General Sun, what did you say just now, but it's okay to say it."

Sun An said: "After the destruction of the Tian family, a group of old acquaintances joined in. I dared to place them first. Today, the lord came back and dared to invite them out to pay their respects."

"Who is doing it well at this time? Call us in class."

After the summons outside the hall, Yang Lin saw several men with nervous expressions walking in.

After entering the hall, those men did not dare to look directly at Yang Lin, but just bowed their heads and bowed. The man was about forty years old. Although he was wearing a Confucian shirt, he could not hide his strong figure: "The sinner Fang Xuedu, pay homage to the general."

"Fang Xuedu?" Yang Lin's decibel increased a little.

"It's the sinner."

Yang Lin looked at the few behind him again, and they all looked like weak people. After laughing, he hurriedly came down to help Fang Xuedu up: "Mr. Fang is a talented man, and Yang Lin is really lucky to see his true face today."

Seeing Yang Lin so polite, Fang Xuedu let down the stone in his heart: "The sinners are waiting for the end of their lives, but the general values ​​them so much that they can't repay them even if they are torn to pieces."

Yang Lin solemnly shook Fang Xuedu's hand, then turned around to help the other kneeling men, namely Dong Cheng, Shen Ji and others, and Yang Lin were all relieved.

After Fang Xuedu and others entered the class, Bian Xiang replied again: "Like General Sun, I have temporarily placed some old acquaintances. Please allow me to see you."

"Please please, please, please." Yang Lin thought, maybe the Tian family party had come to vote for him, regardless of the others, see you first.

Afterwards, Bian Xiang introduced Tang Bin, Cui Ye, Wen Zhongrong, and Mi Gong, the legendary Four Mountains of the Heroes. Yang Lin saw these people, they were all powerful and powerful, and they deserved the title of Heroes. Finally, Bian Xiang grandly introduced one person. This person had an elegant face and was a little thinner, but he looked more handsome.

Without waiting for Bian Xiang's introduction, Yang Lin bowed and asked, "Is the great scholar Mr. Wen?"

The man was stunned, then smiled and saluted, "It is said that the old general Yang family has a Qilin son. When I see him today, it is like a rumor. I heard about Huanzhang and saw him."

The civil and military families have different backgrounds and different circumstances. Whether they just want to make a living, live a life of life, or want to be stubborn and have far-reaching plans. At present, this is the best place to settle down. For example, Yang Lin originally just didn't want to be bound by rules and wanted to live freely. But later, even the most basic living had to rely on the mercy of others. Now he has to rely on the mercy of death to survive. I would like to ask, is this kind of life really something he is willing to accept?

Yang Lin is not noble in nature. People are always unsatisfactory species, and he cannot escape the secular temptation.

After the civil and military officials in the hall dispersed, Yang Lin sat alone on a high seat and closed his eyes and reflected on himself. He is now living in the border area to protect himself. However, the chaos in the world is right in front of him, and he doesn't know where the best way out.

At this time, he heard someone approaching. When he looked up, it was Wen Huanzhang, Pu Jin, Zhu Wu and Qiao Lie who were gone and returned.

Before Yang Lin asked, Zhu Wu bowed first and said, "The Lord, there was a passionate general in the hall just now, and he suggested driving Liu Guangshi away first and occupying Hedong Road. He should learn from Li Yuan to raise an army in Taiyuan, then occupy Guanzhong and seize Shu. He could sit in Qinchuan, or go east to Hangu to compete for the world. I wonder what the Lord thought?"

Qiao Lie then asked: "The world's trend and dynasties change, and there are certain numbers in the dark. The master is invincible in his talent, his divine power, his eyes are vast and his aura is swallowing up the nine states. I guess he is not a master who is in charge of his success, right?"

After this flattery, Yang Lin was really a little uncomfortable to refuse. Old Master Qiao was usually nervous and didn't know what to say. He had already spoken so sharply several times today.

Yang Lin looked at Wen Huanzhang again in a blink of an eye and Pu Jin. The two of them looked calm and confident, and they couldn't help but ask each other: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Pu, what are your opinions?"

Hearing Yang Lin asked for advice, Pu Jin bowed with a smile, and bowed to Wen Huanzhang and said, "Sir, talented, students also want to hear your opinions."

Wen Huanzhang thought to himself, you little fox, you have already made a conclusion and have to let me stand up. He looked back at Yang Lin's eyes and felt contemptuous: "Master, why don't you please tell me your thoughts first and then refer to them, how about it?"

Yang Lin swallowed half of his saliva. Hasn’t this old guy always been noble and upright? He played this ball very well today.

"I was born in a general. When I was young, I was naughty. I was good at using guns and sticks. I didn't like poetry and books. I could still understand a little bit. As for the strategy of winning a thousand miles and the strategy of stabilizing a country, it was difficult for me."

At this point, Yang Lin turned his eyebrows and said, "A few gentlemen are knowledgeable, profound, and have endless strategies. I have seen a few words in a historical site that my father searched for. I dare to ask gentlemen for advice."

The four of them said in unison: "Please give me a try."

"That is, build high walls and accumulate grain."

The four people in the hall lit up their eyes, looked at each other, smiled slightly, and asked in unison: "Master, do you still have three words to finish?"

Yang Lin pretended to be profound and winked at the few people, and the five of them laughed together.
Chapter completed!