Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

"What a coincidence!"

Xu Tianchuan was somewhat surprised.

He just recruited students here, and he didn't expect the other party to come to the door.

"I see, you go back first!"

"Understood Mr. Xu!"

The nursing home responded and turned to leave.

And Xu Tianchuan turned his head, looked at the three of them and said with a smile:

"It just so happens that the lord has come, I'll take the three of you there to meet, remember, don't be too rude."

"Follow the teacher's arrangement! *3"

Naturally, the three of them didn't say much, and they followed Xu Tianchuan out of the room and went to the entrance of the academy.

After a while, the four of them came to the gate of the academy, and they saw Lin Wuyou and Nangong standing there at a glance.

Stepping forward, Xu Tianchuan bowed his hands.

"Master Lin, long time no see!"

"Mr. Xu, long time no see, but these three are..."

Lin Wuyou also said politely, and at the same time saw the three young men behind Xu Tianchuan.

The three of them were just ordinary in appearance, and they were wearing ordinary civilian clothes, which looked a little whitish, and they should have been washed many times.

But everyone has a youthful vigor on their faces, and they still look at themselves with some curiosity in their eyes.

"These are three of my students, Tian Wen, Lin Qingping, and Zhuang Yu, all of whom are well-known scholars. They are coming to the capital to prepare for the next spring. Why don't you come to meet Master Lin?"

Xu Tianchuan glanced at his three disciples, and his words were particularly heavy on the word 'Master Lin'.

The three of them couldn't understand when their teacher reminded them so.

He came forward and bowed politely.

"Students Tian Wen, Lin Qingping, and Zhuang Yu have met Master Lin!"

Lin Wuyou looked at the three of them carefully.

Tian Wen's complexion was a little dark, and he looked like a child from an ordinary farmer's family.

But those eyes are very bright, and a blue scarf is wrapped around his head, which makes him look like a scholar.

Lin Qingping was dressed in Tsing Yi, his complexion was fair, his face was a bit thin, but he was a bit cramped, so he didn't dare to look directly at himself.

Zhuang Yu is fat and not tall, but his eyes are looking at the two of them.

At the same time, the three of them also saw Nangong, and after being absent-minded for a moment, they quickly turned their eyes away.

No one showed any look that they shouldn't have.

Seeing the appearance and demeanor of the three of them, Lin Wuyou was quite satisfied in his heart.

"You're welcome!"

After replying, Lin Wuyou looked at Xu Tianchuan again, and continued:

"Mr. Xu told the three gentlemen where he is teaching? The three won't be disgusted!"

"Don't worry, the three of them are all sages who read the books of saints, how could they dislike the poor and love the rich?"

Xu Tianchuan was very sure.

Lin Wuyou nodded and said:

"Since that's the case, let's talk while walking, and let them go and see the current situation of the school."

After hearing this, Xu Tianchuan would naturally not refuse.

He also wanted to see what the school arranged for these three disciples looked like.

To be honest, he hasn't been to the school in the slums yet, so I hope it's not too bad.

Just like that, Lin Wuyou and Nangong took the lead, and Xu Tianchuan and his three disciples followed behind.

At this time, the street was already quite lively.

The steaming steamed buns on the side of the road exude a tangy aroma.

There are also some candy sellers and candied haws sellers, who carry their burdens and walk around the streets with their own guys.

"Have the four of you ever eaten?"

Lin Wuyou asked while walking.

Xu Tianchuan shook his head, and so did the three of them.

"This bun is not bad, how about some meat buns for breakfast?"

"Everything is arranged by Master Lin."

Naturally, Xu Tianchuan would not have any objections.

The three Tian Wen behind will not refuse either.

Lin Wuyou came to the door of the bun shop where he usually bought buns:

"Boss, get me two baskets of meat buns and wrap them up, and then give two to each of the next four."

"It's Boss Lin, but you didn't come when you had time!"

The boss is a solid man, seeing Lin Wuyou immediately greeted him eagerly, but he didn't stop working.

His wife handed over a big oiled paper package from the side, and then took down the two drawers of steamed stuffed buns.

"`~I left Beijing for some things, and I only came back two days ago!"

Lin Wuyou explained.

"No wonder, I said that I just saw you last month, and later changed to shopkeeper Wen."

The boss chatted a few words and got things done.

Lin Wuyou gave the buns to Xu Tianchuan and the others, and then he looked at Nangong and saw that the other party looked away, so he had no choice but to pick it up himself.

After paying the money, we walked not far ahead.

He went to buy two more boxes of snacks, so Nangong had no choice but to help with them.

And Xu Tianchuan saw Lin Wuyou like this, and knew that these things from him must be given to the slums.

I was quite emotional in my heart.

These days, the notorious Jin Yiwei has started to do good deeds, which is really unbelievable.

Nangong was also silent, but when he looked at Lin Wuyou, there was a little more admiration in his eyes.

As for Tian Wen, Lin Qingping, and Zhuang Yu, they watched Lin Wuyou's actions, but they also had a good impression of this young adult.

"How many exams are you guys taking?"

The shopping was almost done, Lin Wuyou suddenly turned his head, looked at Tian Wen and asked three questions.

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, then looked at Xu Tianchuan.

The teacher didn't speak, and the three of them couldn't talk well. The etiquette is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people these days.

"Lord Lin, don't worry, the knowledge and character of my three disciples are absolutely fine, I can guarantee it!"

After all, Xu Tianchuan was also somewhat responsible, he didn't completely act as a non-stick pan, he opened his mouth to be a guarantee.

The three students looked at their teacher gratefully.

"Well, then Mr. Xu must have told you what you need the three of you to do. The three of you only need to be responsible for teaching, teach seriously, and do your duty. The salary must be higher than that of teachers in ordinary academies."

"But it's best not to be caught by me doing something that dislikes the poor and loves the rich, or bullies children, otherwise I, Jin Yiwei, won't be easy to mess with!"

When they heard Lin Wuyou's previous sentence, all three of them were overjoyed.

All they have to do is teach urchins.

They have done this before (Zhao Dezhao) in their hometown, and they all have experience.

Now it's just a rehash of old things, and you can still make some money to prepare for next year's spring, why not do it?

What's more, you can't just study hard in learning, you have to make a statement, aspire, and stand.

Teaching urchins is one of these three examples.

But when they heard the second half of the sentence, the faces of the three of them changed again, turning pale.

Jin Yiwei?

This man belongs to Jin Yiwei!Still a thousand households!

"Old... teacher, this person..."

Tian Wen swallowed, and asked tremblingly.

But the words were incomplete.

Nothing else, just because Jin Yiwei's reputation is really not very good, and he has a lot of power.

Officials below the third rank took it as soon as they said it was taken, and there was no need to discuss it with anyone.

"Don't panic, this lord is the Deputy Qianhu of Jin Yiwei..."

"Mr. Xu, I have been promoted to Qianhu of Jinyiwei Intelligence Department a few days ago!"

Lin Wuyou pursed his lips into a smile, interrupted Xu Tianchuan's words, and at the same time showed his fangs.

These people were shocked when they heard this.

Xu Tianchuan was even more dumbfounded.

Don't look at it just removed the word 'deputy', but this official position has really been raised by a rank.

Seeing that the three disciples were terrified, Xu Tianchuan coughed, and calmly spoke softly:

"What are you afraid of? As long as you promise to be right with your own hearts and do nothing out of the ordinary, if something happens, the teacher will take responsibility for it."

What he said was a guarantee to the three disciples, and it was also a guarantee to Lin Wuyou.

Hearing this, Lin Wuyou nodded in satisfaction and said nothing more.

Tian Wen and the others were also certain, they just looked at Lin Wuyou, there was no curiosity at all, some were just fearful.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the distance between these four people and Lin Wuyou was much farther than before, almost half a zhang.

Lin Wuyou didn't care if he saw her, as long as they followed.

Nangong became more and more curious, what exactly did Jin Yiwei do?How can fame be so scary? .

2 Chapter Twenty

Just when Lin Wuyou and his party were heading to the slums in the south of the city.

At this time, there was another disturbance in the court hall.

All the ministers were in court, the emperor sat on the dragon chair, and Buddha Seal beside him stepped forward and said:

"Ministers have something to say!"

As soon as the words fell, Qinglong, who was on the right hand side of the lower head, stood up first.

"Chen Jinyiwei's commander, Qinglong, has a book to play!"

Seeing Qinglong standing up, the emperor also looked over.

"What do you have to report?"

"Chen Zou' Cao Zhengchun, Governor of the East Factory, shielded the rebellious party. Cao Shaoqin, the head of the East Factory, was a member of the rebellious party and the same boat. He participated in the rebellion. The crime cannot be punished. Here is the confession of the rebellious party from the same boat!"

As soon as Qinglong said these words, one stone really stirred up a thousand waves.

Cao Zhengchun, who was at the top not far in front of him, changed his face even more.

Turning his head to look at Qinglong, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

What's more is a strong killing intent.