Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

If it weren't for the sword in his hand, ordinary people would probably think he was a rich man.

Seeing this person, someone said in surprise: "Jifengjian, Situ Lei, when did he become the guard on the first floor?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Apparently, this Ji Fengjian was quite well-known in Jianghu.

Lin Mang walked out of the room slowly, dragging a half-dead man in black in his hand.

Lin Mang looked down at the man, and calmly said, "The first floor sells Jinyiwei's forbidden items, what should I do?"

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

The windows of some rooms were even more tightly closed.

Among them are some officials who came here to have fun. If Jin Yiwei found out, they would not be arrested and sent to prison.

Situ Lei frowned, looking unfriendly.

"I only sell on the first floor. As for where this thing came from, it is not within the scope of my consideration."

Lin Mang said indifferently, "Did I ask you to explain?"

"You..." Situ Lei's face became angry, and just about to get angry, there was a chuckle suddenly.

"My lord, why be angry."

Lin Mang turned his head to look, and the owner of the voice came from the high platform, it was Lin Xian'er.

"My lord, I don't know what you want to do?"

Lin Xian'er's winking eyes were like silk, and she quietly sized up Lin Mang.

Is this the Xinqianhu who has been in the limelight in Beijing recently?

The appearance is not bad.

I don't know... Can he agree to invite him to be the guest of honor?

For a moment, there was a slight mist in her eyes.

"Say, who gave you the torch order for sale."

Lin Mang's attitude was still indifferent, with a hint of indisputability in his tone.

Even if this is Lin Xian'er, who is well-known in the capital, she has not changed in the slightest.

Lin Xian'er was at a loss for words.

"Master Lin, my first floor has always kept the identity of my employer a secret. You are making our first floor a bad practice."

Lin Mang chuckled lightly, and said calmly, "Rules?"

"In this capital city, can your rules be greater than the king's law?"

"Or, can your rules be greater than your majesty's?"

Lin Mang slowly pulled out the knife, with a cold face, he said indifferently: "Or, you on the first floor don't take His Majesty seriously at all?"

In an instant, Lin Mang's aura was like a mountain rising from the ground.

A cold murderous aura permeated the arena.

That murderous aura, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, is not far behind compared to a veteran on the battlefield.

Zhang Qianshan and the others looked at each other, then at Lin Mang, and then at each other, feeling a sense of pride in their hearts.

Domineering!

This should be Jin Yiwei.

When they first joined the Jinyiwei, they were also full of pride, but their many years of experience in the officialdom had worn down their spirits long ago.

There are too many entanglements in one's life.

The official is getting higher and higher, but the courage is getting smaller and smaller.

The four of them looked at each other, drew their swords one after another, and released their aura.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Lin Mang said calmly, "Tang Qi, send the signal!"

"Today, if the first floor cannot be handed over to someone, then there is no need for it to exist."

"Wait a minute!"

A gentle voice suddenly came from the depths of the first floor.

"Master Lin, I haven't investigated this matter on the first floor, why should Master Lin do this?"

"But the seller has indeed left, please forgive me for not being able to hand over the first floor."

"I hope this can help Master Lin."

As soon as the words fell, a letter suddenly flew from the dark.

Lin Mang stretched out his hand to catch it, and with a trace of true energy released, he turned and went downstairs holding the knife.

After walking out of the first floor, Zhang Qianshan couldn't help laughing, and said proudly: "What happened today is enough for me to brag to those guys."

Luo Hao stepped forward, looked at Lin Mang, and said worriedly: "Brother Lin, today you have completely offended the first floor."

"Behind the first floor, there should be people from the Duke's Mansion supporting it, which is quite involved."

He is in charge of Jinyiwei's intelligence, so he is naturally well-informed, so he also knows about the first floor.

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, knocked at the tall building behind him, and said meaningfully: "If you are not strong enough today, you and I may not be able to get out of this building."

Since the completion of the magic knife, his sword intent is better than before, and his perception is extremely keen.

At that moment, there was a faint murderous intent locked on him.

Even if it is not a master, it is almost the same as a master.

What's more, if you offend, you will be offended!

Too many lice are not itchy.

He offended the Queen Mother, so he wouldn't be afraid of a few small things.

What's the point in a person's life if he shrinks back and forth all the time.

A real man was born between the heaven and the earth, how can he live in depression for a long time.

Touching the torch token in his hand, Lin Mang's eyes flashed an imperceptible joy.

"Practice!"

[Introduction to the Great Teleportation of the Universe! 】

【Energy point-4000】

Throwing the torch order and the letter to Zhang Qianshan, Lin Mang turned and walked towards the carriage.

"Master Zhang, please remember to change to another place for dinner next time!"

Chapter 135 Huguang Rebellion (4k)

When Lin Mang returned to the west courtyard, it was already close to his time.

It was a surprise to discover the great shift of the universe of Mingjiao in the Holy Fire Order.

There have long been rumors in the world that the Mingjiao Twelve Sacred Fire Orders, some of which record the Mingjiao's magical skills of suppressing the religion, and the universe has shifted greatly.

It's just that this rumor has not been confirmed so far, and the Holy Fire Order of the Mingjiao has been wandering in the rivers and lakes, without a trace.

If it weren't for the help of the system, he wouldn't have been able to discover the Great Shift of the Universe recorded in the Holy Fire Order.

If his guess is correct, the content of this exercise should be recorded in the Holy Fire Order.

And the holy fire order is comparable to a magic weapon, so naturally no one can know it.

This skill is divided into seven levels. Those with high comprehension will need seven years to practice the first level, and the second level will be doubled, increasing successively. Of course, there is a system, and he does not have this restriction at all.

In his view, this practice has a very powerful effect - to stimulate potential.

Like the weak, in a crisis, they can instantly arouse great strength.

This is the effect of the Great Teleportation of the Universe.

In addition, one method is mastered, ten thousand methods are mastered, any martial arts has no mystery in front of him.

Although there are exaggerated elements, its subtlety is really amazing.

The only pity is that the Great Teleportation of the Universe recorded in the Holy Fire Order is not complete, only the first four floors.

……

Silent all night.

On the second day, I heard that the Second East and West Factory and Jinyiwei had left Beijing in large numbers.

It is said that even the factory supervisor of Xichang, Yuhuatian, went there in person.

The masters of the Second East and West Factory were in charge of some of the palace guards, and they asked people to steal the torch from the palace and sell it, and Long Yan was furious for a while.

Wouldn't it be possible to threaten the emperor's life by being able to steal the torch order?

It can be said that it really violated the emperor's bottom line.

Zhang Qianshan and others searched for the torch order and found clues at the same time, naturally they were highly praised by His Majesty.

Of course, the East and West Second Factory was naturally reprimanded.

Soon, there were rumors in the world.

The reason why the imperial palace was stolen was due to the competition among all the thieves in the rivers and lakes.

In Jianghu, there is an organization called Daomen.

It's more of a loose federation than any other.

Its members are all well-known thieves in the rivers and lakes. They have no sect resident, and their whereabouts are uncertain.

Even according to rumors in the world, its founder is Bandit Commander, Chu Liuxiang, but this rumor has never been confirmed.

And it was Sikong Jiexing who stole the torch order from the palace.

To be able to steal something from the palace and put it up for auction is really courageous enough.

Lin Mang put down the secret report in his hand, and picked up the teacup by the table with a smile.

Now it seems that the first floor has no time to trouble itself.

His Majesty reprimanded the East and West Second Factory, and the people from the two factories naturally couldn't blame Jin Yiwei, they could only point their fingers at the first floor.

If it wasn't for the sale on the first floor, His Majesty wouldn't be so furious.

Tang Qi walked in from the courtyard, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, did you call me?"

"Yeah." Lin Mang put down his teacup and said with a smile, "You can deal with Xing Yi in Meizhou."

"Since this person wants to go to Beijing, he can arrange for a position of a hundred households, or arrange for a deputy thousand households in the experience department."

He is a thousand households, if he is not downgraded, there will be no spare seat for him.

Although he now has the number of sub-thousand households under his command, those hundreds of households are all staring at him.

If it was given to someone from another place, people's hearts would inevitably fluctuate.

With that seat, these people can see hope and be motivated.

Although he sent a lot of money, in the end, if he didn't solve the leaders of the seven factions himself, he couldn't get rid of the seven factions.

With this feat, after another two years, he will naturally be promoted or transferred to a wealthy place.

Released from the capital, the treatment is naturally different.

Tang Qi hesitated: "My lord, will Mr. Xing be willing?"

After all, he is a thousand households, so the gap is too big for him to be a hundred households.

Lin Mang tapped the table with his index finger, pondered for a moment, and said, "You write a letter to Meizhou and ask his opinion."

The two were talking, and a Jin Yiwei hurried over from outside the courtyard.