Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

The guards in golden clothes who followed behind seemed to be shrouded in a thick evil spirit, which was breathtaking.

As for the army, they have already returned to the barracks.

It was also because he was a Jinyiwei with a special status, otherwise he would be punished severely if he were any general.

Moreover, he had just been promoted by His Majesty, even if what he did was wrong, it had to be right, otherwise, His Majesty knew people and didn't know.

Anyone in this world can be wrong, except the emperor.

Lin Mang's entry into Beijing still caused a lot of trouble.

Back to Beizhen Fusi, Yuan Changqing was already waiting in the courtyard.

"Master Yuan!" Lin Mang smiled and cupped his hands.

Yuan Changqing pinched the center of his eyebrows, looked at Lin Mang with a complicated expression, and asked, "Did you kill those people from Jianghu sect?"

Lin Mang smiled, didn't admit it, but didn't deny it either.

Yuan Changqing shook his head and smiled, "Aren't you afraid of arousing the anger of the people in Jianghu?"

Lin Mang didn't shy away from it, and sat down beside him, and said with a light smile, "The imperial court is afraid of arousing the anger of the people in the Jianghu, but the Jianghu is also afraid!"

"On the left and right, some people died. Are there still few killings in the Jianghu?"

"What the Jianghu people are really worried about is that the imperial court is determined to wipe them out."

"Those great sects have a long history, so they won't be easily involved in right and wrong."

Yuan Changqing smiled and nodded slightly, with appreciation in his eyes.

"However, you are still too aggressive in acting this time. You are putting yourself in danger."

Lin Mang glanced at Yuan Changqing with deep meaning, and said softly: "If I fail, isn't there still Master Yuan?"

Yuan Changqing was slightly taken aback, shook his head and smiled lightly, "What can I do as a cripple?"

Lin Mang picked up the tea on the table and drank it down, and took a deep look at Yuan Changqing.

Some things don't need to be explained too clearly.

Even Xichang Chen Ju sent two grandmasters, if it is said that Jin Yiwei has no master masters, it is hard to say.

With Yuan Changqing's city mansion, he must be prepared.

It's just that he hasn't mastered this power so far.

Yuan Changqing smiled and said: "By the way, the matter you asked me to investigate last time has some clues."

"The person who instigates scholars to spread rumors in the city is named Wang Wenyan."

"Wang Wenyan?" Lin Mang looked puzzled.

Yuan Changqing took out a secret document from his bosom, and said, "Here is everything about him."

Lin Mang picked up the secret booklet on the table, glanced at it, and asked in surprise, "Is he Yang Hexiu's friend?"

"Yeah!" Yuan Changqing nodded and said, "Not only that, but he has a good relationship with Dongchang."

"This person is from a literati background, but it's a strange thing to walk with Dongchang."

Lin Mang put down the secret bag and said with a smile, "It's nothing strange, it's just profitable."

Yuan Changqing asked with a smile, "What are you going to do?"

"This person has a special status and a high prestige among the literati, and he doesn't have any excuses. He is not easy to move."

Lin Mang smiled and said, "It couldn't be easier to deal with him."

Yuan Changqing didn't ask any more questions, got up and walked out, and said quietly: "The elixir you gave to His Majesty... Your Majesty is very satisfied."

"If you are free, you can enter the treasure house in the palace and choose a treasure."

Seeing Yuan Changqing leave, Lin Mang stretched slightly, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at the sky with a little emotion.

The one in the palace already lived a long life, so if this pill is sent, he might live even longer.

In this world, which king can refuse the temptation of longevity!

However, the treasures in the palace made him look forward to it, and he didn't know what good things were inside.

Tang Qi came from outside the courtyard and said respectfully, "My lord, Nanzhen Fusi He wants to see you."

"He Daojing?" A smile gradually appeared on Lin Mang's face, he got up and said, "Let's go, see you!"

This He Daojing is the governor of Nanzhen Fusi, and he is considered an old seniority.

The two came to the lobby.

As soon as he entered the hall, a middle-aged man in his 40s stood up and cupped his hands, saying, "I've met Mr. Lin!"

"Master Lin was appointed as the town governor for the first time, brother Yu didn't celebrate, so don't be surprised."

The body is strong and the face is square, giving people a very decent feeling.

But in a place like Zhenfusi, whoever can be a Zhenfu envoy will be a good person.

Lin Mang squinted his eyes and took a look, then cupped his hands and said, "I've met Mr. He."

The two sat down, Lin Mang smiled and said, "I don't know what is the purpose of Mr. He coming here?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across He Daojing's face.

Lin Mang's straightforward opening caught him off guard.

He Daojing smiled, and said: "Brother Yu came here, indeed there is an unfeeling invitation."

"Master Lin must also know that my nephew is working in Beizhen Fusi. This time, I would like to ask Master Lin for convenience. I want to transfer him to Nanzhen Fusi."

"He offended him a lot before, Brother Yu made amends for him here."

As he spoke, He Daojing looked outside the door and shouted, "Come in quickly and apologize to Mr. Lin!"

As soon as the voice fell, a man in his 20s walked in the door, with a dignified appearance.

Among the thousands of households in Beizhen Fusi, this person inherited the father's position, and he is quite young.

He Xinjiang reluctantly said: "Master Lin... I was wrong."

Lin Mang took the tea on the table and slowly sipped it without opening his mouth.

Seeing this, He Daojing said angrily: "You bastard!"

"Your Majesty!"

He Xinjiang immediately became angry when he heard this, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle, you are at the same level as him, why should you be so humble."

"I'm not wrong, why kneel down!"

"Hmph!" He Xinjiang snorted coldly, with a hint of yin and yang in his tone: "If the commander didn't value it, this seat might not be someone else's."

"Isn't it just to put down the chaos in Jiangxi? Any thousand households can do it."

Young people always have an arrogance in their hearts.

I always feel that there are some things that he can do with him.

Now it is rumored throughout Jinyiwei that the new governor Lin Mang is the best candidate for the governor, and many people even adore him.

As a former rookie, I was already dissatisfied in my heart, seeing myself now?

??Uncle's attitude made him even more resentful.

Lin Mang put down the teacup slowly, and said calmly, "Have you finished?"

"Come on."

"Drag out and fight!"

"When will he admit that he was wrong, and when will he stop!"

He Daojing's face changed slightly.

Just about to speak, but seeing Lin Mang's cold face, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed helplessly.

"Bastard!" He Daojing cursed angrily, got up and slapped He Xinjiang on the shoulder, causing him to kneel down.

He Daojing bowed and said, "Lord Lin, forgive me!"

"This son made a slip of the tongue, don't blame him!"

"If Master Lin is upset, He Mou is willing to apologize."

Nanzhen Fusi was overwhelmed by Beizhen Fusi in everything.

He planned in many ways and transferred his nephew to Beizhen Fusi in order to win some rights.

Originally, Lin Mang was like an envoy at the beginning, and his foundation was not deep. If there was an accident when he left Beijing this time, everything could be done, but now that Lin Mang has returned to Beijing, his prestige is very high, which is no longer the same.

He Daojing sighed in his heart.

After planning for a long time, Beizhen Fusi still dominates Nansi.

Lin Mang smiled lightly and said, "What is Mr. He doing?"

"However, if you say something wrong, if you don't learn a lesson, it will bring disaster to Mr. He in the future."

"Do you think so, Mr. He—"

Lin Mang looked at He Daojing meaningfully.

If He Xinjiang's series of actions were not supported by He Daojing, no ghost would believe it.

He Daojing gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly and slapped He Xinjiang's dantian with his palm.

Lin Mang put down his teacup, got up and walked out, and said calmly, "Master He, I'm giving you this face today!"

"However...if there is another time, Lin's knife will see blood."

Chapter 158

Jingzhong, Dongcheng,

Song Kee Noodle House.

This noodle restaurant is quite famous in Dongcheng. Apart from its own superb cooking skills, it has also been praised by many scholars.

This is the so-called celebrity effect.

The taste itself is very good, and many literati are also happy to come here.

However, this morning, Songji Noodle House was extremely noisy.

Although it is a noodle shop, it also sells various breakfasts.

Outside the noodle shop, many onlookers gathered.

In the noodle restaurant, a middle-aged man said loudly: "My guest, you ate two bowls of porridge, but you only paid for one bowl. This is a small business for me."

Wang Wenyan flicked his sleeves and said angrily, "Nonsense!"

"I obviously ate a bowl!"

"Do you think I'm someone who depends on your money for a bowl of porridge?"

The shopkeeper of the noodle shop said aggrievedly: "You don't look like it, but you still have to pay!"

"I don't need to blackmail you for a bowl of porridge."

"It's just that if everyone is like you, how can I do business?"

Wang Wenyan frowned, looked at the people gathered around, and said in a bad tone: "Shopkeeper, I come here every day, when did I owe you money, did you remember it wrong?"

Passing through Dongcheng, he would come here to have a simple breakfast every three days before heading to the Imperial College.

When people are old, the taste will naturally lose their taste.

The breakfast at this Dongcheng noodle restaurant is pretty good, which suits his appetite, which is why he often comes here.

But what happened today is really weird.

At this moment, there was a cold shout from outside.

"What are you all doing here?"

Following the sound, several Jin Yiwei came over.