152. My knife has long been hungry and thirsty
When Lin Mang showed his token, the forbidden army on duty was startled at the same time.
Everyone looked at each other and hurriedly saluted.
"I've seen Lord Lin!"
Now in the entire capital, who doesn't know that Jinyiwei's new envoy Lin Mang.
Rise to fame!
This one is stepping on a second-class master.
Regardless of what happens in the future, it can be said that this is the holy scroll at the moment.
Especially for those of them at the bottom.
As a pacification envoy, he manages the entire Beizhen Fusi, thousands of brocade guards, and even hundreds of officials in the court are quite fearful, let alone them.
During the Hongwu period, the twelve guards of the Ming Dynasty, Jinyi Wei also belonged to them, but later Jinyi Wei was separated, and the authority became heavier, and there was a posture of taking off.
Although Jinyiwei has a bad reputation, there are still too many people who cut their heads and want to drill into it.
Lin Mang bowed his head slightly and walked into the Xihua Gate.
Because Lin Mang was wearing a brocade guard flying fish suit, he attracted a lot of attention along the way.
The eyes of the guards on duty around moved slightly, and they all looked sideways.
Envy!
This special flying fish suit is not something that anyone can wear.
After experiencing the rebellion in Huguang and Jiangxi, and months of running and toiling, Lin Mang has long since faded from his former childishness.
Even so, he still looks young.
Not long after walking, a little eunuch came in front of him.
The little eunuch bowed and said respectfully, "May I ask if this lord is Lord Fu Silin of Beizhen?"
Lin Mang glanced the little eunuch up and down, nodded and said, "Yes."
The little eunuch hurriedly said, "Xiao Dezi has seen Lord Lin."
"Your Majesty is already waiting in the Wuying Palace, and I ask Lord Lin to come with me."
As he spoke, he got up and made a gesture of reaching out.
Lin Mang thought for a moment and followed.
But not long after Lin Mang left, Li Jinzhong hurriedly came to the vicinity of Xihua Gate.
After waiting for a while, he didn't see Lin Mang, looked at the guards on duty around him, and asked, "Have you seen Lord Lin from Beizhen Fusi?"
Although Li Jinzhong looks ordinary outside the palace, as the righteous son of Chen Ju, the commander of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, he has an extraordinary identity, not to mention that he is still a person from the West Factory.
In the face of his questioning, these guards naturally did not dare to hide it, and one of them quickly said, "A father-in-law just came and led Lord Lin away."
Li Jinzhong's face changed slightly: "It's happened!"
Lin Mang has never entered the palace, so he doesn't know the situation in the palace.
The father-in-law originally asked him to lead Lin Mang into the palace, but he was stopped by several fathers-in-law in the palace halfway and delayed for a little time.
Now it seems that this is clearly prepared!
I'm afraid that Lin Mang doesn't know the situation, if he accidentally comes to the harem and collides with a nobleman, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Li Jinzhong hurriedly asked, "Have you seen where they went?"
The guards on duty pointed to one place and said, "Where should I go, I heard that I went to Wuying Palace, but it doesn't look like Wuying Palace."
Li Jinzhong's face changed slightly.
Where is the Wuying Palace, it is clearly the direction of the harem.
Trespassing on the harem is a big crime!
Not surprised, Li Jinzhong hurriedly chased after Lin Mang in the direction he left.
……
Stepping on the bluestone floor and looking at the dark red palace walls around him, Lin Mang's eyes were slightly cold, and he said coldly, "I'm afraid this is not the direction to the Wuying Palace, right?"
The little eunuch paused, quickly turned around, and said respectfully, "My lord, this is the path, and you can reach the Wuying Hall as soon as possible."
Lin Mang stared at him coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You're so daring!"
Lin Mang shouted angrily, stepped forward, and said coldly, "Even this official dares to deceive!"
"Have you forgotten who this official is?"
This loud shout hit the heart directly, and the shocked little eunuch's face turned slightly pale.
A whirlpool gradually emerged in Lin Mangtong's hole.
The little eunuch was already in a panic, and his mind was taken away in an instant.
"Say, Who sent you?"
The little eunuch said in a daze, "It's Gonggong Liu of the palace celebrant eunuch."
"The celebrant?" Lin Mang's brows furrowed slightly.
At this moment, a person hurried from behind.
Li Jinzhong hurriedly said, "Lord Lin, this person will call me to deal with it."
Li Jinzhong glanced at the little eunuch coldly, and said apologetically, "Lord Lin, I originally came to pick you up, but I was stopped by someone on the way, and now it seems that it was premeditated."
"I will present this matter to my father-in-law and ask him to deal with it."
Lin Mang bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Then it will be troublesome for Lord Li."
After all, this is in the palace, and it is a eunuch in the palace, so it is best to solve it by Xichang.
Li Jinzhong smiled and waved his hand, "It's a trivial matter, but it almost hurt Lord Lin."
He felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
Who would have thought that the general banner who had just entered Beijing would become a pacification envoy in a blink of an eye.
When it comes to status, it is far beyond him.
However, Lin Mang's attitude surprised him a little.
"Lord Lin, let's go, don't keep Your Majesty waiting."
Li Jinzhong led Lin Mang to the Wuying Palace.
Lin Mang walked and asked casually, "Master Li, do you know Gonggong Liu, the celebrant supervisor?"
"Father-in-law Liu?" Li Jinzhong pondered for a moment and replied, "Liu Xi?"
"He did this?"
Lin Mang nodded and said, "Just now the little eunuch said that the person who instructed him was Gonggong Liu of the celebrant eunuch, maybe it was him."
Li Jinzhong's face was solemn, and he advised, "Lord Lin, if this is really the person, you have to be careful."
"This person is notoriously insidious and vicious in the palace, and he is quite scheming."
Lin Mang's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't speak again.
He wondered if it would be this dead gelding who was eyeing Pixiu in the first place.
Soon, a huge palace came into view.
Outside the palace, there stood a Han general with a soldier in his hand.
Li Jinzhong said in a low voice, "Lord Lin, let's go in!"
Lin Mang looked at the palace in front of him, stepped forward, and when he stood outside the palace gate, he said in a deep voice: "Jinyi Weibei Zhenfu Division - Zhenfu makes Lin Mang ask to see!"
"Xuan!"
An old voice came from inside the room.
Lin Mang straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked into the main hall.
As soon as he walked into the main hall, a sharp qi machine secretly locked onto him.
Lin Mang was secretly frightened!
What a strong breath.
Lin Mang lowered his head, hung his head silently, turned to face the right hand side, held the embroidered spring knife at his waist with his left hand, knelt on one knee, and said, "Minister Lin Mang, long live you!"
Silent......
In the dead silence, there was only the sound of books flipping.
After a few moments, a warm voice came from behind the table, "Calm down."
Lin Mang stood up, and then he saw the figure sitting behind the table.
The yellow robe is embroidered with the picture of the dragon of the sea, under the turbulent golden waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind, the long eyebrows are slightly raised, and the black jade-like Tong Ren flashes with awe-inspiring brilliance.
The whole person exudes the majesty of the superior and the innate nobility of the body.
Lin Mang sighed in his heart.
is worthy of being an emperor, and this temperament alone is far beyond ordinary people.
It's a pity that many of the things that happened later made people feel regretful.
Perhaps it was Zhang Juzheng's restraints in the early stage that made him have some rebellious thoughts and did many wrong things.
So that the entire Ming Dynasty has turned from prosperity to decline, which is a great regret.
Calculate the time, and the famous Fu King in the future is about to be born.
Wanli's few living sons are actually not very outstanding.
Zhu Changluo ascended the throne for only one month, and died mysteriously because of the red pill.
However, Lin Mang just glanced at it in a hurry, and his eyes looked at the old eunuch who was about fifty years old on the side.
Wearing a clean and tidy eunuch robe, his face is slightly old, but there seems to be a fine light in his eyes.
He suddenly had a guess in his mind.
Grandpa Cao!
"I've seen Lord Lin!" Cao Zhengchun suddenly smiled and arched his hand.
Lin Mang didn't reply for a while.
Zhu Yijun put down the book in his hand, looked at Lin Mang calmly, and said slowly: "Throughout the entire history of Jinyiwei, you should be the fastest to rise, right?"
Lin Mang hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your promotion!"
Zhu Yijun waved his hand calmly, and said, "You deserve all this."
"I am not a stingy person, and I deserve a reward for my merits."
"Tobe Shangshu Yiyi, you did a good job."
Lin Mang arched his hand and said, "The minister is afraid!"
Zhu Yijun shook his head and said with a smile, "This is not like you I heard."
"This is not a court meeting, so you don't need to be so respectful."
Lin Mang was silent, sneering inwardly.
This is a deception!
There are people who can be disrespectful, but by no means he is now.
Dare to be disrespectful in front of the emperor, that requires enough confidence.
Those who dare to do this, I'm afraid that the only one is the dead Zhang Juzheng.
Gonggong Cao, who was standing aside, respectfully handed Wanli a cup of hot tea.
Zhu Yijun took a sip of tea, slowly put down the teacup, and said calmly: "When you first became the pacification envoy, many people were already dissatisfied, and today's recital has been piled up on my table."
"These people, one by one, are forcing me."
"Always like to go against me!"
"I rewarded a pacification envoy, and they all started pointing fingers."
Zhu Yijun seemed to be talking about an extremely ordinary thing, but Lin Mang was deeply aware of the dissatisfaction.
Lin Mang arched his hand and said: "The minister started from the end of the micro, and the minister didn't know much about the affairs of the court, but the minister knew that only the courtiers listened to His Majesty in this world, how could His Majesty listen to the courtiers."
"Oh?" A smile suddenly appeared on Zhu Yijun's face, and he bowed slightly: "Well said."
"If they all had the same consciousness as you, I wouldn't have had such a headache."
Lin Mang hung his head and was silent.
When you see people and talk about people, you talk about ghosts, of course, you have to pick up what the emperor likes to hear.
In the final analysis, today's Wanli is just a young man.
"Let's go down!"
"Since you are now serving as a pacification envoy, then be a good pacification envoy for me, rest assured, and forget the mission of Jinyiwei."
Zhu Yijun glanced at Lin Mang and waved his hand lightly.
"Resignation!"
Lin Mang bowed, took three steps backwards, turned around and walked out of the Wuying Palace.
"What does Gonggong Cao think?"
Zhu Yijun looked in the direction of the palace gate and asked casually.
Cao Zhengchun hurriedly said respectfully, "The minister doesn't dare to say anything."
Zhu Yijun chuckled and said, "I think this Lin Mang just said something quite good."
Cao Zhengchun's expression moved slightly, he glanced at Wanli carefully, and said slowly, "Very scheming and talented."
"I'm afraid it won't be easy to control in the future."
As the overseer of Dongchang, he naturally didn't want Jinyiwei to be too powerful, but these could not be shown in front of the emperor.
Although he looks young, he is by no means incompetent.
Zhu Yijun's eyes were deep, and he said calmly: "I can let him rise to the top, and naturally let him fall into the quagmire."
"Your Majesty!" Cao Zhengchun said busily.
Zhu Yijun shook his head, he was no longer indifferent to these sycophants, and looked at the ancient books again.
……
Lin Mang walked out of the Wuying Hall and regained his cold face again.
Wanli's words just now are equivalent to giving him a lot of authority.
But what he had on his mind was the upcoming battle for the throne.
At that time, as a brocade guard, he will inevitably be involved in that huge whirlpool.
As a brocade guard, he can only stand on the emperor's side.
I'm afraid that this one will start to rot.
When Li Jinzhong saw Lin Mang coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
Lin Mang smiled, shook his head and said, "It's okay!"
Li Jinzhong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and led Lin Mang towards the outside of the palace.
……
Back in Beizhen Fusi, along the way, a group of brocade guards saw Lin Mang and saluted respectfully.
Now this is their immediate boss.
In this regard, Lin Mang nodded at first, but then ignored it directly.
As soon as I returned to the West Courtyard, I found that there were already a few people standing in the courtyard.
Lin Mang's eyes swept over and smiled.
Standing in the courtyard was Zhang Qianshan and a few people.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Qianshan and the others turned around, looked at Lin Mang, and arched his hand with a complicated expression, "Meet...... Your Excellency!"
This shout of "adult" made them feel quite uncomfortable.
Once upon a time, they still called each other brothers and sisters, drinking and chatting in the first floor, but in the blink of an eye, it was already a change of identity, and Lin Mang became their top boss instead.
If there is no gap in the heart, it is impossible.
Lin Mang waved his hand and chuckled, "You don't have to be polite."
"In the past, I was often taken care of by a few elder brothers, but now that I am the first pacification envoy, I don't know much about many things, and I need your help in the future."
"You are all seniors, I am fortunate to have the Holy Grace, but I am afraid in my heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on a great responsibility, and in the future, everyone should work together to live up to the Holy Hope."
As soon as they heard this, a different color flashed in the eyes of several people.
They are all smart people, so they naturally know the deep meaning of Lin Mang's words.
As the saying goes, there are three fires for new officials to take office.
No one wants to be the one who is burned, and at the same time, they don't want their interests to change.
The meaning of this is obvious, I will not interfere with your interests, but do not stumble on me either.
Lin Mang stretched out his hand to signal everyone to enter the lobby, and said with a smile, "Sit down."
Several people followed into the hall.
Zhang Qianshan arched his hand and smiled, "Congratulations to Lord Lin for his ascension!"
Yang Yiping, who was standing behind him, and Cao Jie and the others also bowed their hands and said goodbye.
To be honest, when they first learned the news, they felt incredulous and confused.
I even feel a little unfair.
In terms of qualifications, there are many people in the entire Beizhen Fusi who have deeper qualifications than Lin Mang.
When it comes to meritorious service, they don't feel that they are inferior to Lin Mang.
But Lin Mang's promotion is a holy will, and even if they are unwilling, they can only accept it.
Lin Mang sat on the top, and his body faintly exuded an awe-inspiring and domineering momentum.
The attitude he should give has been given.
But now that he is a pacification envoy, he should still have his own majesty.
He doesn't think that a few people will be loyal to him just because of a few meals.
They surrender to power, not to themselves.
If there is a chance to get a pacification envoy in front of them, their choice does not need to be guessed.
Lin Mang had a greeting with a few people, explained the banquet of a few people in the evening, and Zhang Qianshan and a few people left.
……
Lin Mang sat in the hall, quietly listening to the report of a hundred households on Yang Hexiu of the household department.
"My lord, the assets copied from the Yang Mansion have been counted, there are 300,000 taels of silver, a total of 1 million taels of gold, silver and jewelry, and there are still various land deeds, mansions, and even more valuable."
Lin Mang pondered for a moment and said, "Fill those properties and land deeds into the treasury of Beizhen Fusi, and find a way to exchange gold, silver and jewelry for cash."
I just sent six million taels to the emperor, so there is no need to send this money again.
Now that he is the pacification envoy of the North Town Fu Division, he naturally has to consider the North Town Fu Division first.
Money, bereavement, silver reward......
Money is needed everywhere, and if it is charged into the Beizhen Fusi, presumably the emperor will not say anything.
The downfall of the Tobe Shangshu did not affect too many people.
This is also an invisible tacit understanding.
In officialdom, it is difficult to be clean, and if you are really clean, you can't stay in officialdom.
What was really affected was Yang Hexiu's lineage and his relatives.
Lin Mang took a sip of the tea on the table and said coldly, "Let people check, who Yang Hexiu usually has dealings with."
Although they can't be moved for the time being, there are still some things that need to be investigated.
These people are too deeply tied to Yang Hexiu's interests, and if they move Yang Hexiu, they have already become a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh.
If you don't figure it out in advance, you may capsize in the gutter later.
After explaining some things, Lin Mang got up and went to the secret vault.
I really sat in this seat, and suddenly found that it was not so comfortable.
All kinds of official documents, task approvals, etc., all of which need to be decided by him.
He went to the vault to be lazy.
All the way to the vault, this time it can be described as unimpeded.
There are nine floors in the secret vault of the North Town Fu Division, but this ninth layer is not even qualified for him, the town envoy, and he doesn't know what is hidden inside.
Step into the corridor on the 8th floor.
The first thing that caught his eye was still the old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in the corner, wearing a tattered robe.
Perhaps because he stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, his spirit was extremely sharp at this time.
Lin Mang was secretly shocked in his heart.
The old Taoist priest's body looked decayed and old, but it seemed to contain a vigorous vitality in his body, like a volcano that would erupt at any time.
"I've seen my seniors!" Lin Mang bowed, and then walked to the bookshelf in front of him.
Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice sounded out of thin air behind him: "I never thought that you could cultivate such a demonic sword technique to perfection without being disturbed by demonic nature."
The old Taoist priest behind him slowly opened his eyes, and there was a terrifying aura surging on his body.
The temperature in the air seemed to drop by dozens of degrees in an instant.
The entire vault seemed to condense an extreme chill.
Lin Mangtong's hole is miniaturized.
He seems to be calm on the surface, but in his heart, he has already set off turbulent waves.
At that moment, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality actually surged into the body of the old Taoist priest like a whale swallowing the sea.
The surrounding heaven and earth vitality even faintly changed the flow trajectory.
Lin Mang suppressed the shock in his heart and smiled modestly: "It's just luck."
"Luck...... Not everyone can have it."
The old Taoist priest glanced at Lin Mang seriously, and shook his head slightly, with a faint curiosity in his eyes: "The last time I saw you, I was mediocre, but now I look at it again, but it is extremely extraordinary."
"It stands to reason that with your qualifications, it will be difficult for you to become a grandmaster for the rest of your life."
"Weird!"
"It's weird!"
Lin Mang didn't speak, but he was shocked in his heart.
What is the origin of this old Taoist priest?
I used to think that this was just a grandmaster, but now it seems that I am afraid that he is a real "sweeping monk".
Lin Mang arched his hand and said, "Senior, if there is nothing to do, the junior will go to find the exercises."
The old Taoist priest said quietly: "If you are interested in going to Longhu Mountain, hold my token, and let the contemporary heavenly master accept you as a disciple."
"Your body is too murderous, if you don't change, your cultivation will inevitably be hindered in the future, you can enter Longhu Mountain to meditate, and you may be able to go further in the future."
There seemed to be a round of bright starlight in his eyes, like a star map in the sky, which was breathtaking.
The disciple of the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is not something that anyone can be.
Lin Mang was slightly stunned, and quickly shook his head and said, "Thank you seniors for your love."
"It's just that the younger generation has now served as the envoy of the North Town Fusi, and I am afraid that I will not be able to go anymore."
Are you kidding!
Not to mention that it took him nine deaths to pacify the envoy, if he really gave up this official position, I am afraid that he would die as soon as he left the capital.
"Huh?" A rare trace of surprise appeared on the old Taoist priest's face, and there was a little more astonishment in his calm expression.
"Pacifier?"
"You're the Jinyi Guard's envoy?"
The old Taoist's tone was faintly aggravated.
When will such a young junior be able to serve as a pacification envoy.
He hasn't been out of this vault for a long time, has it changed so much?
Lin Mang nodded: "Yes!"
The old Taoist priest slowly closed his eyes and said no more.
He secretly regretted it in his heart.
He is also a man who is obsessed with power.
In these years, I have seen too many outstanding young people here.
But some people come a few times and then never come back.
If Yuan Changqing listened to his persuasion and went to Longhu Mountain, why would his martial arts be wasted.
That guy is the real genius.
In the entire rivers and lakes, it may be difficult to find a few people among the peers.
Lin Mang walked towards the bookshelf.
The Grandmaster is a great realm, and if it is subdivided, it can be divided into six realms.
Introduction, metamorphosis, true yuan, clear heart, original spirit, enlightenment of the six realms.
With the level of Pure Yang Supreme Merit, he cultivated to the True Yuan at most.
The exercises in the world have their own upper limits.
Because his creator has only attained that state.
Constantly sweeping through the bookshelves around it.
"Jiuyang Divine Skill", under the second grade!
Lin Mang glanced at it, but he was not in a hurry to cultivate.
Although the Jiuyang Divine Skill is good, it can only be cultivated to the six realms of the Grandmaster.
I looked through a lot of exercises, but most of the attributes didn't match his own, and it was too troublesome to specialize.
After walking for a long time, an exercise instantly came into his eyes.
"Pure Yang Wuji Gong", in the second grade!
Lin Mang's eyes lit up.
This exercise is the supreme Taoist heart law book of Wudang.
He once obtained the same exercise, but it was only an exercise used by Wudang disciples to lay the foundation, and he wanted to use it as a simplified version of the exercise.
Only if you can get started with your cultivation will you be qualified to cultivate the true Pure Yang Wuji Gong in the future.
There are too many requirements and restrictions for this exercise, except for Wudang Zhang Zhenren, no one in the entire Wudang has really cultivated.
The essential...... Its creator is alive.
Lin Mang opened the brocade box, took out the exercises and flipped through them, and when he turned to the end, a line of small characters suddenly appeared.
"This skill is made by borrowing from the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and I ask myself that its power has been selected to defeat the Jiuyang Divine Skill, but the mental strength is not enough, and it has not been truly perfected.
Pure Yang Wuji, endless, has been deduced eleven and a half layers, but nine is the number of poles, and those with mediocre qualifications have reached the end."
Lin Mang was secretly happy in his heart: "It's you!"
"Cultivate!"
[Energy Points-200000]
Suddenly, the pure yang true qi in the body boiled.
They are all exercises of pure yang attributes, and it is not difficult to transfer them.
"Boom!"
His physical strength burst out with a muffled thunderous roar, and his true qi boiled all over his body, burning like a raging fire.
The surrounding heaven and earth vitality swept madly.
Blood like a dragon!
What is the meaning of metamorphosis is to lead the vitality of heaven and earth to completely cleanse the muscles and marrow, refine the five internal organs, and transform the qi and blood.
In the corner, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes and stared at Lin Mang in disbelief.
"Pure Yang Wujigong!"
"How can he cultivate that guy's martial arts?"
He had also observed the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and he had to admit that it was indeed extraordinary, but it was definitely not something that ordinary people could cultivate.
Even if they can cultivate successfully, there are very few people who can reach the level of Wudang Zhang Zhenren.
Long
The surrounding heaven and earth vitality slowly dissipated, and Lin Mang slowly opened his eyes.
He faintly felt that the qi and blood in his body seemed to have undergone a transformation, and the true qi had undergone a qualitative change.
Put the exercises into the brocade box, and under the stunned gaze of the old Taoist, he walked out of the secret vault.
……
night
Capital, first floor.
It's still brightly lit and full of people.
The sound of silk and bamboo orchestras came into the outside of the building, attracting a large number of pedestrians to stop.
A horse-drawn carriage slowly approached from one end of the street and finally stopped at the door of the first floor.
"Your Excellency, it's here!"
The door opened, and out stepped a sword-eyed man.
Dressed in a black robe, with the majesty of the superior, there seems to be a murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes.
Looking up at the familiar restaurant in front of him, Lin Mang shook his head gently.
Those guys are really willing to pay for it.
However, this time, when he first served as the pacification envoy, he really should meet with everyone in the North Town Fusi.
Seeing Lin Mang coming, a middle-aged man who had been waiting at the door of the restaurant immediately stepped forward, bowed down and said, "There are 100 households in the East Courtyard, Chen Cheng has seen adults."
Lin Mangyan glanced at him and said calmly, "Lead the way!"
"Yes!"
Chen Cheng led Lin Mang all the way to Room No. 3 of Xuanzi.
As soon as Lin Mang stepped into the room, everyone in the box got up one after another and arched their hands, "Meet your lord!"
Lin Mang's eyes swept over, and he bowed slightly: "Sit down!"
In addition to a few thousand people, there are also hundreds of households here tonight.
Lin Mang walked to the top seat and sat down, picked up his wine glass, and said with a smile, "Thank you for coming to the banquet tonight."
Everyone hurriedly got up and toasted.
Lin Mang exchanged a few words, then said no more, and exchanged with Zhang Qianshan.
In the past, he was a thousand households in the West Courtyard, and he only needed to take care of the affairs within his responsibility, but now that he is a pacification envoy, he naturally has more to know.
Lin Mang's eyes swept over the hall, and said meaningfully, "It seems that there are two thousand households who have not come."
Not just 1,000 households, even 100 households are less.
Zhang Qianshan and the others glanced at each other, and Zhang Qianshan said in a low voice, "My lord, those two ...... It's a special situation."
"All of us have risen to a thousand households, but those two, one of them is a former official in the family, and the other is the nephew of the Nanzhen Fu Envoy."
Lin Mang slowly put down his wine glass, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly, "It seems that they are quite dissatisfied with me serving as this pacification envoy."
"There are always some people who think they are unique and pretentious, but they don't know if their heads are hard enough."
As Lin Mang's voice fell, everyone instantly felt an amazing chill, and their hearts sank.
Zhang Qianshan and the others did not speak.
They sent the invitation, but they did not go to the banquet today, and the attitude is obvious.
This banquet is not just a simple banquet, but also a factional team.
Lin Mang raised his glass and smiled, "Leave them alone, let's continue."
Everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp.
After a while, there was a sudden knock on the door of the box.
Immediately afterward, a brocade-clothed guard hurriedly broke in, walked to Lin Mang's side, and whispered, "My lord, just now the flying eagle sent a letter, something happened!"
Lin Mang got up and walked to the window, looked at the dancing girl in the audience, and asked, "Say, what's the matter?"
"Just now, Lord Tang Feiying sent a letter, saying that your Pixiu was robbed."
Lin Mang's expression turned cold, and he said coldly, "Can you find out who did it?"
At the beginning, in order to hide people's eyes, he had to leave Pixiu in Jiangxi.
Nankang has an army of 15,000 and is accompanied by Jinyi Guard, even if someone really wants to fight it, they have to weigh one or two.
I didn't expect that someone would dare to move.
The Jinyi guard standing behind him shook his head and said, "Lord Tang hasn't found out yet, and those people's martial arts are quite not weak."
"The army has put down the rebellion, and Lord Tang and the others are already on their way back to Beijing, and they were captured when they reached the outside of Shuntian Mansion."
Lin Mang smiled coldly.
"Looks like someone did it on purpose!"
snatched Pixiu in Shuntian Mansion, but he was too indifferent.
Is this a disadvantage for him?
As soon as he was promoted to the pacification envoy, he snatched Pixiu, and the target was too obvious.
Lin Mang turned to look at Zhang Qianshan and the others, and said calmly, "I still have something to do, take the first step."
After speaking, he didn't wait for a few people to reply, just turned around and left.
hurriedly returned to Beizhen Fusi and found that Yuan Changqing was already waiting in the courtyard.
"Lord Yuan!" Lin Mang arched his hand in surprise and said, "My lord, is there something wrong?"
Yuan Changqing took the tea and said calmly, "You want to go out of Beijing, right?"
Lin Mang was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Just now the Flying Eagle sent a letter, and Pixiu was robbed."
A sneer appeared on Yuan Changqing's face: "The same routine."
"Have you ever wondered what will happen if you leave Beijing now?"
Lin Mang was stunned at first, but quickly reacted.
"Someone is targeting me?"
"Hmm." Yuan Changqing nodded and said, "They won't hurt your life, but they will abolish your martial arts, and there will be a demon sect to take the blame afterwards, and this kind of thing is not once or twice."
"In the past, you were only a thousand households, and your strength was limited, and not many people cared about you, but now it is different."
"This time, it is not only the officials of the court who are targeting you, but also the sects and families of the rivers and lakes."
"The Jinyi Guard supervises the world, and his authority is very heavy, I don't know how many people are afraid of it."
"And the imperial court is already powerful, if there is another genius Jinyi Guard, they should not be able to sleep well."
"Now that you don't have a solid foundation, it's a good time to do it."
"Your Majesty, even if you are angry, at most you will only kill a batch of scapegoats they have sent, not to mention that you are still alive."
Lin Mang held the knife and sneered, "Then it depends on who can play whom."
Yuan Changqing frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "You don't have to be like this."
"As long as you don't leave Beijing, no one can touch you."
In this capital, no one dares to move, but if you leave Beijing, it will be different.
Lin Mang shook his head and said coldly, "Since these people want me to leave Beijing in every possible way, even if they don't leave today, they will think of other ways."
"Since they want me to leave Beijing, then I will do what they want!"
"But it's easy for me to leave Beijing, but it's hard to get into Beijing."
Lin Mang summoned a brocade guard and whispered a few words.
Yuan Changqing's whole person was stunned when he heard this.
His eyes widened, and he stared at Lin Mang with a look of consternation.
This guy ......
Finally, he got up silently and left.
It seems that he thinks too much, and this guy is not a master who is willing to suffer.
……
Nothing to say all night,
The next day, early in the morning.
Hundreds of brocade guards left Beijing in unison.
However, this time, in addition to Jinyiwei, there were many carriages accompanying him.
"What do you bastards want to do!"
"I am the son of Wei Guogong!"
"Let go of me, I'm the son of the Ministry of Rites, are you crazy?"
"What do you Jinyiwei want to do, I want my father to join you!"
Inside the carriage, a group of nobles and family members shouted and cursed loudly, looking angry.
Many people were knocked unconscious while they were in the bed, and when they woke up, they found themselves in the carriage.
Lin Mang rode over, looked at everyone, and sneered: "I now suspect that you are related to the Jiangxi rebels, stay honest, and you will not show mercy if you call me this knife again."
Hearing this, the crowd that had just been surging immediately quieted down.
Kill the gods in Beijing!
Everyone obviously knew Lin Mang.
Lin Mangze turned to leave, his face cold.
Don't you want to abolish me?
I want to see how bold you are.
provoked Lao Tzu in a hurry, and chopped these nobles with a knife, the children of the family.
Of course, just in case, last night he secretly sent someone to sell all the gold, silver and jewelry, and the title deed of the Yang Mansion.
At the same time, he borrowed a lot of silver taels from the major gangs in Beicheng in Beijing, and even took out the treasury silver of Beizhen Fusi, totaling four million taels.
……
Jingzhong,
Soon a piece of news circulated.
Jinyiwei left Beijing with a large number of nobles and family members.
This even includes the children of the royal family.
For a time, the whole city was in an uproar.
Some people are frightened, and they are scolding one by one.
West Factory,
Looking at the secret report in his hand, Chen Ju laughed loudly: "This kid has a good plan."
"That way, it's hard for those people to do it."
Li Jinzhong glanced at the contents of the secret report, and hesitated, "That father-in-law, do you want our people to withdraw?"
Chen Ju thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, just keep letting them follow, just in case."
"The world needs people like him."
"Tell them that they don't have to show up until the crisis is in place."
Chen Ju smiled and picked up the tea on the table, only to feel in a good mood.
I don't know what kind of mood those who have ghosts in their hearts should be now.
I'd love to see their expressions!
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