Lin Mang smiled silently.

Maybe it doesn't matter whether you go to Xiake Island or not.

The martial arts records here are not much weaker than the Taixuan Jing.

Moreover, there are so many things going on these days that he really has no time to spare.

Just this court matter is difficult to sort out.

…

After leaving the secret vault, a royal guard sent an invitation.

"Sir, someone just sent this."

Lin Mang took the invitation, opened it, took a look at it, and asked, "Where is he?"

"Already left."

Lin Mang put away the invitation, turned around and left.

night falls,

Lin Mang quietly came to the first floor of the world.

All the way to the second room with the word "di", he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

In the room, there was melodious music playing.

A man in white clothes was sitting behind the desk, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression was content.

Behind the curtain on one side of the room, a graceful voice was faintly playing the piano.

The melodious and low sound of the piano carries a soothing power.

Hearing the footsteps, the man in white robe slowly opened his eyes, stood up and said with a smile: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Lin Mang didn't speak.

Seeing this, the man in white shook his head and laughed: "No need to guess."

"Zhang Weixian, the son of the British public, was also the flag of the hundred households of Yuanjiang County."

Lin Mang froze slightly.

Zhang Weixian?

He is naturally no stranger to this name.

What surprised him most was the identity of Yuanjiang County's flag.

Zhang Weixian reached out to signal Lin Mang's seat, and laughed: "Master Lin doesn't have to be surprised."

"It was my personal thing to go to Yuanjiang."

"In order to hide a marriage, avoid the status of Jin Yiwei."

Zhang Weixian poured a cup of tea for Lin Mang, handed it to Lin Mang, and continued: "In fact, it was me. Chen Tiankui asked me to take care of you at first.

After the frontier, I have been able to return to Beijing recently. "

Zhang Weixian looked at Lin Mang, with a lot of emotions in his heart, and even with a trace of curiosity.

Who would have thought that the boy who worked hard in the hundreds of households was sitting in the town to caress the seat in less than two years.

Quan Qingyi!

Lin Mang didn't pick up the cup of tea, and bluntly said, "Let me, what's going on this time."

Today is already different!

At this moment, inviting himself, he does not believe that he is just a simple way to narrate the old.

Besides, they are not old.

Zhang Weixian glanced deeply at Lin Mang, raised the tea on the table and drank, and said with interest: "Can't you ask Master Lin to drink a glass of wine?"

Lin Mang looked at the tea on the table.

Drink.

"Say!"

Go up and leave!

The secret of God, so lazy to talk nonsense with you.

Looking at Lin Mang away, Zhang Weixian flashed a trace of mistakes in his eyes.

Lost!

Immediately helplessly smiled.

Zhang Weixian got up and stretched his waist and laughed: "It's like his personality."

In fact, he just wanted to see Lin Mang.

Of course, if you say that there is no other idea in your heart, it is self -deception.

After all, this is now the ambassador of Jinyiwei Town, and his rights are great, and he has won the trust of His Majesty.

Nympho

Time passed quietly.

In the blink of an eye, it is near the New Year.

The whole Beijing looks particularly lively.

There are constant pedestrians entering Beijing on the streets, and many rivers and lakes customers who are carrying long swords can also be seen.

The major restaurants in the city have also been very good recently.

However, the recent heavy snow is not a good thing for ordinary people.

Today, Jinyiwei is prominent, and even the rivers and lakes who have entered Beijing have a lot of peace.

Of course, there are some people who don't care about it.

The things on the rivers and lakes are mostly rumored.

But these people either become a dead soul under the knife of Jin Yiwei or being detained in prison.

In the Hall of Fishi, Beizhen,

Lin Mang looked at the secret report from Fishi, Nanzhen, and frowned slightly.

The situation of Jinyiwei in various places is not good.

Many Nanzhen Fusi Jinyiwei is restricted everywhere in local actions.

Many Jinyiwei is even more contrary to Yang Fengyin.

If it wasn't for the supervision of several thousands of households this time, I was afraid that many Jin Yiwei would die for various reasons.

Even so, from the situation of reporting from each thousand households, the situation is still not optimistic.

Among them, Jiangnan Jinyiwei is the most serious.

In the past two months, the entire town has been busy.

He originally planned to go to Xia Ke Island, and was eventually delayed.

There are still some regrets in my heart.

However, if you have something, you must lose something.

At this moment, a footsteps came from outside the hall.

Lin Mang's head did not raise his way: "What is it today?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a laughter.

"It seems that Miss Jiang has served Master Lin very well."

Lin Mang raised his head,

In the hall, Yuan Changqing looked at Lin Mang teasingly, his eyes full of meaning.

Lin Mang stood up and cupped his hands and said, "I have met you, sir."

"Sit down." Yuan Changqing waved his hand and said, "I didn't want to disturb you."

"But you have to go there in person for this matter."

Lin Mang was slightly surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Changqing took out a memorial and said: "Today there is a censor in the court impeaching Li Chengliang of Liaodong for lying about military information and raising the bandits' self-respect."

"There was a lot of discussion in the court today."

Lin Mang took the memorial, glanced at it, and said to himself: "It's not enough to lie about the military situation, but it's true to support the bandits in self-respect."

Yuan Changqing said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty also intends to investigate the situation in Liaodong."
To be continued...