"I have gone through a few dynasties, and my strength has long been weakened. If the strength of the time in Lu was not restored, I don't know what the scene is today."

"But ..." Yuan Changqing was full of deep meaning: "They only listen to the emperor."

Lin Mang's eyes were slightly sinking, and he didn't ask any more, and the tea on the table slowly got up.

Some things do not need to say too much, just know it.

Yuan Changqing took a sip of tea, and laughed: "Recently, the rivers and lakes are quite lively, and all the factions are all heroes."

"This rivers and lakes are really lively!"

Lin Mang's expression moved, and surprised: "Master Mo Fei wants to go to the rivers and lakes?"

Yuan Changqing didn't speak, looked at the sky, put down the tea cup, and got up: "Go!"

"It seems that I am the only one left."

Yuan Changqing smiled with a funny face, carrying his hands to the outside of the courtyard.

Lin Mang was surprised, turned around, and saw Jiang Yuyan standing outside the courtyard.

Hand supports a pure white oil umbrella, a hand -randable box, stands in the snow.

Wind snow blows!

Seeing Yuan Changqing, Jiang Yuyan quickly bowed to salute.

Yuan Changqing nodded and left.

Lin Mang got up and walked towards the house, shook his head and said, "Actually, you don’t have to do so."

"Recently, there have been many people in Beijing and rivers and lakes. There are more inconveniences when walking."

Jiang Yuyan had a light smile on his face, and walked into the room with a food box.

"Thank you for your care."

Lin Mang shook his head, and no longer said much.

After Jiang Yuyan left, Lin Mang re -approved the official document.

After a while, Tang Qi came out of the church and paid a ritual: "Adults."

Lin Mang's head did not raise his way: "What is the matter?"

"Someone please go to the banquet."

Speaking, Tang Qi handed over the invitation in his hand.

"Oh?" Lin Mang took the invitation and was interested: "Rare things."

"Someone will invite me."

Today, which one of the Gongzhong officials talked about it, they were not spitting hard.

Scolding yourself has almost become a kind of political correctness.

Opening the invitation, Lin Mang was surprised and surprised: "King of King?"

Lin Mang frowned slightly.

He had no communication with this king.

He knew that the king was loved by the queen mother.

Of course, it is also a coquettish master.

It's just a matter of the heavenly family, who can know the true and false.

In history, there are many princes who pretend to be stupid and have a lot of pictures.

The surface of the Longlong Villa is not loyal to patriotic, but it should still be reversed.

After all, the seat is too attractive.

I really do n’t know, what does the banquet represent what it represents?

Lin Mang put down the invitation and got up: "Prepare the horse, go to the palace of the king."

"Yes!" Tang Qi bowed and left quickly.

Nympho

After half an hour,

A carriage stopped outside the palace of the king.

The huge mansion occupies a very wide area and looks quite towering and spectacular.

Lin Mang walked off the carriage.

A big black jacket hunted in the cold wind.

Tang Qi opened an umbrella.

Looking up at the mansion in front of him, Lin Mang stepped forward.

A Jinyiwei stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, a slave at the palace opened the door and looked at a few people outside the door.

As the saying goes, the prime minister's top three officials.

The palace is no exception.

Lin Mang faintly said: "Jinyi Wei Town's ambassador, Lin Mang, invited by the king of the king."

The slave looked up and down, and said at will: "Come in."

"But you can only enter, they can't."

Lin Mang paused, gently glanced at the slave.

"ah!"

With a miserable mourning, a group of blood mist burst into the slave's mouth, her eyes were broken, and their faces were full of blood.

Lin Mang walked forward, and the cold sound sounded from the cold wind:

"The next time is your head."

A group of guards in the government looked at each other and fell into dilemma.

If they are ordinary people, they will definitely shot, but this is not an ordinary person.

Not only the killing god of the famous Kyoto Master, but also the envoy of Jinyiwei Town.

Tang Qi looked at a guard, and said coldly: "Bring the way."

A guard responded, and quickly took the road in the front.

When I entered the Mansion of Wang, I realized how big this mansion was.

The crowd walked for a moment for a moment before they came to a hall where guests entertaind guests.

The melodious music sounded the courtyard.

In the hall, a graceful dancer is slowly dancing.

Accompanied by applause.

On the lobby, a young man sitting on his face was clear, his facial features were clear, his appearance looked unrestrained, and it was a bit similar to Wanli.

Lin Mang slowly retracted his eyes.

The guard stepped into the hall and bowed to the court: "Wang Ye, Master Lin is here."

After hearing the words, Zhu Yan, who was sitting at the top, quickly got up and laughed: "Hurry up, please, please."

Lin Mang stepped into the hall and said, "I have seen Wang Ye."

Zhu Yan looked up and down, and laughed: "Master Lin is really a dwelling instrument. Please take a seat. Master Lin can come."

Lin Mangqian said virtually: "The Wang Ye is praised."

Eyelessly swept the crowd in the eyes of the eyes.

Zhu Yan smiled with full face, reaching out: "Come, Master Lin, I will introduce it for you."

"This is the son of the Governor of the Governor of the Zuo Army, Ning Yichuan."

After hearing Zhu Yi's introduction, Ning Yichuan raised his head immediately, his eyes were slightly proud.

Lin Mang looks calm.

Zhu Yan introduced the crowds for Lin Mang.

In the hall, the sons of the hundred officials and people sitting in the hall, as well as the people of each family, are prominent.

When Zhu Yan introduced, those people also met together.

No matter how you think in your heart, the superficial kung fu must be done at least.

However, when some people saw Lin Mang, they were afraid of fear in their eyes.
To be continued...