Chapter 153 This knife of mine has long been thirsty and thirsty.

The moment Lin Mang showed his token, the Imperial Guards on duty were all shocked.

Everyone looked at each other and saluted quickly.

"I've met Mr. Lin!"

Nowadays, no one in the entire capital knows about Jinyiwei's new governor, Lin Mang.

Rise to fame!

This person came to the position by stepping on a second-grade official.

No matter what happens in the future, at the moment, this person can be said to be in the holy family.

Especially for those at the bottom.

As the town's envoy, he was in charge of the entire Beizhen Fusi, with thousands of imperial guards, even the officials in the court were quite afraid of him, let alone them.

During the Hongwu period, the Jinyiwei belonged to the Twelve Guards of the Ming Dynasty, but later the Jinyiwei were separated, and their authority became increasingly powerful, and they seemed to be taking off.

Although Jinyiwei has a bad reputation, there are still too many people who cut their heads and want to get in.

Lin Mang nodded slightly and walked into Xihua Gate.

Because Lin Mang was wearing the Jinyiwei Feiyu uniform, he attracted a lot of attention along the way.

The eyes of the guards on duty around him moved slightly, and they all looked sideways.

envious!

Not everyone can wear this specially given flying fish suit.

After experiencing the rebellions in Huguang and Jiangxi, and months of hard work, Lin Mang had long lost his former childishness.

Even so, he still looks young.

Not long after walking, a young eunuch walked towards me.

The young eunuch bowed and said respectfully: "Excuse me, is this Lord Fu Silin of Beizhen?"

Lin Mang looked the young eunuch up and down, nodded and said, "Yes."

The little eunuch hurriedly said: "Little Dezi has met Mr. Lin."

"Your Majesty is already waiting at Wuying Hall, and I also ask Master Lin to come with me."

As he said that, he stood up and stretched out his hand.

Lin Mang thought for a moment and followed.

But shortly after Lin Mang left, Li Jinzhong hurriedly arrived near Xihua Gate.

After waiting for a while, Lin Mang was nowhere to be seen. He looked at the guards around him and asked, "Have you seen Mr. Lin from Beizhen Fusi?"

Although Li Jinzhong seemed ordinary outside the palace, as the adopted son of the imperial horse supervisor Chen Ju, he had an extraordinary status, not to mention that he was from Xichang.

Facing his questions, these personal guards naturally did not dare to hide anything. One of them quickly said: "My father-in-law just came and led Mr. Lin away."

Li Jinzhong's face changed slightly: "Suffer it!"

Lin Mang had never been to the palace and had no idea what was going on in the palace.

The adoptive father originally asked him to lead Lin Mang into the palace, but he was stopped by several palace father-in-laws on the way, which delayed him for a while.

Now it seems that this was clearly planned!

He was afraid that if Lin Mang didn't know the situation, if he accidentally came to the harem and bumped into a noble, the consequences would be disastrous.

Thinking of this, Li Jinzhong hurriedly asked: "Have you seen where they went?"

The guard on duty pointed to a place and said: "Where should we go? I heard it is to Wuying Palace, but it doesn't look like Wuying Palace."

Li Jinzhong's expression changed slightly.

Where is the Wuying Hall? It is clearly in the direction of the harem.

Breaking into the harem without permission is a serious crime!

Ignoring the surprise, Li Jinzhong quickly chased after Lin Mang in the direction he left.

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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 Wuying Palace, right?"

The little eunuch paused, turned around quickly, and said respectfully: "Sir, this is a small road, the fastest way to reach Wuying Palace."

Lin Mang stared at him with cold eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You are so brave!"

Lin Mang suddenly shouted angrily, stepped forward, and said coldly: "Even I dare to deceive you!"

"Have you forgotten who I am?"

This loud shout struck straight into his soul, and the shocked little eunuch turned pale slightly.

A whirlpool gradually appeared in Lin Mang's pupils.

The little eunuch was already in a state of panic, and his mind was instantly taken away from him.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

The little eunuch said vaguely: "It's Eunuch Liu, the chief ritual officer in the palace."

"Superintendent of Ceremonies?" Lin Mang frowned slightly.

At this moment, a person hurriedly came from behind.

Li Jinzhong hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin, please let me deal with this person."

Li Jinzhong glanced at the young eunuch with cold eyes and said apologetically: "Master Lin, I originally came to pick you up, but I was stopped on the way. Now it seems that I had a premeditated plan."

"I will report this matter to my adoptive father and ask him to handle it."

Lin Mang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Li."

After all, this is within the palace, and there are eunuchs in the palace, so it would be best for Xichang to solve the problem.

Li Jinzhong smiled and waved his hand: "It's a small matter, but it almost hurt Mr. Lin."

He had a lot of emotions in his heart.

Who would have thought that the commander-in-chief who had just entered Beijing would become the governor in the blink of an eye.

When it comes to status, he is far superior to him.

However, Lin Mang's attitude surprised him a little.

"Master Lin, let's go, don't keep His Majesty waiting."

Li Jinzhong led Lin Mang to Wuying Palace.

Lin Mang walked and asked calmly: "Master Li, do you know Mr. Liu, the Supervisor of Ceremonies?"

"Eunuch Liu?" Li Jinzhong thought for a moment and replied, "Liu Xi?"

"Did he do this?"

Lin Mang nodded and said: "The little eunuch just said that the person who instigated him was Mr. Liu, the Superintendent of Ceremonies. Maybe it was him."

Li Jinzhong looked solemn and warned: "Mr. Lin, if this is really this person, you have to be careful."

"This person is well-known in the palace for being sinister and vicious, with deep scheming intentions."

Lin Mang's eyes were slightly cold and he didn't speak again.

He was wondering if it was this damn gelding who had set his sights on Pixiu in the first place.

Soon, a majestic and huge palace came into view.

Outside the palace, stood Han generals holding weapons.

Li Jinzhong whispered: "Master Lin, go in!"

Lin Mang looked at the palace in front of him, stepped forward, and while standing outside the palace gate, he said in a deep voice: "Jinyi Guards North Town Fusi—Zhenfu Envoy Lin Mang wants to see you!"

"Xuan!"

An old voice came from the room.

Lin Mang straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked into the hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, a fierce energy secretly locked onto him.

Lin Mang was secretly shocked!

Such a strong smell.

Lin Mang lowered his head and said nothing. He turned around and faced his right hand side. He held the embroidered spring knife at his waist with his left hand, knelt on one knee and said, "Long live my greetings, Lin Mang!"

silence……

In the dead silence, there was only the sound of books turning.
To be continued...