Yin Ming wanted to ask himself again if he would maintain his literary spirit after becoming a literary saint.

However, the system refused to answer on the grounds that the host was just a scholar and that the realm was too low to know.

However, it can also be seen that if Yin Ming becomes a literary saint, the cultivation of the literary spirit will also produce a qualitative change.

That's in the future, and we don't have to think about it yet.

Yin Ming quickly considered the current situation, and the top priority was to practice the Tao of Literature.

If you are successful in cultivation, you should become an official and educate the people, start a sect, and spread literature and Taoism.

With a systematic body, Wen Dao will also be able to shine in this world of martial artists.

Just as Yin Ming was thinking, a voice suddenly woke him up.

A young man strode from a distance, shouting from a distance.

"Yin Ming, what are you crazy about, when did you allow you to deceive your subordinates privately?"

Yin Ming raised his head when he heard this, and saw that it was his cousin Zhang He, and he was followed by a young man in brocade clothes.

Yin Ming thought for a moment in his heart, and his memory surfaced, this person was his cousin Zhang He.

This person often bullied his predecessors, especially in front of his subordinates, and even used his hands.

There are even dark wounds left on this body.

The reason why he did this was because he coveted Yin Ming's identity, the heir to the title of Grand Marshal.

It must be known that Yin Ming is a powerless scholar, not a samurai, which means that he is not eligible to inherit the title.

What's more, Dashuai has no only son Yin Ming in his eyes at all, and he hasn't even seen this son for many years.

Zhang He and Dashuai have a little cousin, and they can't help but start their brains.

Yin Dashuai was awarded the hereditary Duke of Qin, which is a second-class duke and the most honorable title outside the royal family of Hongguo today.

If Yin Ming is completely given up by the marshal, does he have a chance to be recognized as a son by the marshal and inherit the title?

Therefore, Zhang He often suppressed Yin Ming, and longed for Yin Ming to die.

At this time, Zhang He is not standing up for his old family, he is still using his brains.

Its purpose is to suppress Yin Ming and highlight his status in the Shuaifu.

Naturally, this was done for the one behind him.

The young man behind Zhang He was wearing a purple gold-inlaid brocade robe with a unicorn embroidered on it, which could only be worn by the heirs of the first-class marquis.

Moreover, the unicorn has five colors, indicating that he is qualified to inherit the family business.

This also means that he is extremely gifted and a noble samurai.

The strength of a warrior is a martial artist at the bottom, and the martial artist is the martial artist above, and then the samurai.

The martial apprentice is just an apprentice, and he can't see anything in his strength.

Wusheng is amazing, skilled in martial arts, sitting at home, you can also receive two taels of silver every month.

If you enter the army, you are an elite soldier, and your monthly salary can reach ten taels.

Ten taels of silver, enough to maintain the life of an ordinary family for a year.

Samurai, hanging a "shi", which means that talents valued by the state can receive knighthoods.

If the children of the nobility wanted to inherit the family business, they had to reach the realm of samurai.

If it is a commoner, it can also receive a false lord, as long as it has made war achievements, there will be a closed household.

When a samurai entered the army, he was the commander of hundreds of people.

If you go one step further and be respected as a martial artist, it means that you can be a teacher, and you can command thousands of people and serve as a general.

Above the martial master, he is the honor of the martial sect, the grandmaster of a generation, the head of an army, and the suzerain of a faction.

Yin Ming's cousin, Zhang He, was a samurai who now served in Kyoto's Kingo Guard.

Jin Wuwei is a hundred warriors, and they all have knighthoods.

If it is delegated to the local level, everyone is an officer.

Yin Ming was thinking about these memories, but Zhang He was impatient.

He was accompanied by Liu Qing, the eldest son of the hereditary first-class Hou Qinglin Hou family.

If he can get the support of this little marquis, he will be recognized by the marshal, and the possibility of income will be greatly improved.

But although he is in the Jinwuwei camp that everyone in Hongguo envies, this identity is not enough for him to make friends with the little marquis.

Even if there is no matter of Zhang Liang, Zhang He has to use Yin Ming to show his prestige to show his status in the Shuai Mansion.

Zhang He shouted: "Yin Ming, I'm talking to you, do you dare to be in a daze?"

Yin Ming flicked his hand, as if he was chasing flies.

"Go away, don't dirty my ears. ”

This is a rude martial artist, Yin Ming doesn't bother to say anything to him at all.

Zhang He's face turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't imagine that Yin Ming, who had always been cowardly, would dare to despise him so much.

Zhang He said angrily: "What kind of thing are you, a waste with no talent in martial arts, who dares to talk to me like this?"

"Hmph, you are a scholar, and you haven't made any fame, so you're not even as good as a waste!"

Yin Ming said lightly: "I'm not a thing, I'm just half the master of this handsome mansion." ”

Although Yin Ming studied literature, he was not as pedantic as the original owner of this body.

Borrowing the momentum of Yin Dashuai to overwhelm Zhang He, this can also be regarded as a kind of borrowing force.

Zhang He sneered: "Yin Ming, aren't you confused?"

"The handsome man doesn't bother to look at you, and you dare to call yourself the master of the handsome mansion?"

Yin Ming said lightly: "Zhang He, I advise you, it's best to disappear from my eyes within ten breaths." ”

Zhang He said angrily: "I'm here, do you dare to do it with me?"

Yin Ming's face was reserved, and he seemed to disdain to show disdain.

Yin Ming said: "I handed it to Jingzhao Mansion with a fold, this Zhang Liang is guilty of the following crimes, and you are trespassing on the noble mansion!"

"I'm afraid that I will cut off your official position and title, and you will be exiled for nine thousand miles!"

Zhang He defended loudly: "You fart, don't you know that the handsome man allowed me to enter the Shuaifu?"

Yin Ming said lightly: "Dashuai, do you have any certificates?"

Zhang He naturally didn't, the handsome man just nodded casually, how could he write a certificate for him?

Yin Ming said: "The state has national laws, Qin Guogong is not here, and he has no wife, so I naturally have the final say in this handsome mansion." ”

"Now that the ten breaths have passed, aren't you going to leave?"

There was hot air steaming out of Yin Ming's face, as if a thin spew of hot air from his nostrils.

He looks like he's going to explode!

But Yin Ming knew that this was not the case.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he understands medicine.

The hot flow rushed out from the side of the nose, which is a sign of internal force through the meridian.

Yin Ming raised his eyebrows, this Zhang He is in capacity, he wants to do it!

Martial arts represent the acquisition of martial arts.

The samurai represent the beginning of their own meridians.

Judging from Zhang He's performance, he opened up the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian.

His whole body of kung fu must be in the upper body, and he takes the path of practicing and supplementing his body.

Yin Ming knew that he knew, but if he really started to do it, a hundred of them would not be enough for a samurai to fight.

But Yin Ming was not afraid of him.

He is well-informed, a man and a worker, and only seeks to do his best.

Yin Ming said lightly: "Do you want to do it?"

Zhang He shouted: "What about doing it?"

Yin Ming sighed lightly: "Zhang He, this ugly picture is too ugly." ”

"You thought about it, and you were annoyed and angry when I said a few words. ”

"Don't you have the dignity of being a samurai?"

Zhang He was furious, where could he care about the dignity of a warrior at this time.

His right arm swelled, and the strength of his entire body was mobilized.

He slowly walked in front of Yin Ming and used all his momentum to overwhelm Yin Ming.

Everywhere he walked, the bluestone shattered inch by inch.

A few mosquitoes flew by, and they were all crushed to the ground by his momentum, their bodies crushed into a ball.

The dignity of the samurai, with its own majesty.

Ordinary people can only prostrate on the ground in the face of samurai, shivering.