Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Lin Mang stretched out his hand to signal everyone to enter the lobby, and said with a smile, "Sit down."

Several people followed into the hall.

Zhang Qianshan cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Master Lin!"

Standing behind Yang Yiping, Cao Jie and the others also cupped their hands in congratulations.

To be honest, when they first heard the news, they couldn't believe it, and they were completely dumbfounded.

It even feels a little unfair.

In terms of qualifications, in the Fusi of Beizhen, there are many people with deeper qualifications than Lin Mang.

When it comes to meritorious service, they don't think they are inferior to Lin Mang.

But Lin Mang's promotion was a holy will, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only accept it.

Lin Mang sat at the head, exuding an awe-inspiring and domineering aura.

The attitude he should give has already been given.

But now that he is the appeasement envoy, he should still have his own majesty.

Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts, he didn't think that a mere meal would make a few people loyal to him.

What they submit to is the power, not themselves.

If there is a chance to get a pacification envoy before them, they don't need to guess their choice.

Lin Mang exchanged pleasantries with several people, and explained their banquet at night, before Zhang Qianshan and others left.

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Lin Mang sat in the hall, quietly listening to a report on the case of Yang Hexiu from the household department by a householder.

"My lord, the assets copied from the Yang Mansion have been counted. There are 30 taels of cash, gold, silver and jewelry worth a total of 100 million taels. There are also land deeds and mansions, which are even more valuable."

Lin Mang pondered for a moment, and said, "Put those properties and title deeds into the Beizhen Fusi treasury, and find a way to exchange gold, silver and jewelry into cash."

Just sent 600 million taels to the emperor, so there is no need to send the money again.

Now that he is serving as the emissary of Beizhen Fusi, it is natural that Beizhen Fusi should be considered first.

Salary, pensions, rewards...

Money is needed everywhere, and if it is put into Beizhen Fusi, the emperor will not say much.

The downfall of Shangshu Hubu did not affect too many people.

This is also an invisible tacit understanding.

It's hard to be clean in officialdom, and those who are really clean can't stay in officialdom.

Those who were really affected were Yang Hexiu's direct descendants and his relatives.

Lin Mang picked up the tea on the table and took a sip slowly, then said coldly, "Let's find out who Yang Hexiu is in contact with."

Although they can't be moved for the time being, there are still some things that need to be investigated.

These people are too deeply bound up with Yang Hexiu's interests, and they have already become a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh by touching Yang Hexiu themselves.

If you don't figure it out in advance, maybe you will capsize in the gutter later.

After explaining some things, Lin Mang got up and went to the secret vault.

After actually sitting in this seat, I suddenly found that it was not so comfortable.

All kinds of official documents, mission approval reports, etc., all of which need to be decided by him.

He also wanted to be lazy when he went to the secret vault.

All the way to the secret library, this time it can be said to be unimpeded.

There are nine floors in the Beizhen Fusi's secret library, but even he, the Fusi, is not qualified on the ninth floor, and he doesn't know what is hidden in it.

Step into the corridor on the eighth floor.

The first thing that catches the eye is still the old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in the corner and wearing a tattered Taoist robe.

Perhaps it was because of stepping into the Grandmaster Realm that his spirit was extraordinarily sharp at this time.

Lin Mang was secretly startled.

The body of the old Taoist priest looked decayed and old, but there seemed to be a burst of vitality in his body, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

"I've seen you, senior!" Lin Mang bowed his hands and walked towards the bookshelf in front of him.

Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice sounded out of nowhere behind him: "It never occurred to me that you would be able to practice such a devilish saber technique to perfection without being disturbed by the devil."

The old Taoist priest behind him slowly opened his eyes, and there was a vaguely terrifying aura surging around him.

The temperature in the air seemed to drop dozens of degrees in an instant.

An extreme chill seemed to condense in the entire secret vault.

Lin Mang's hole shrinks.

He looks calm on the surface, but in fact, a storm has already set off in his heart.

At that moment, the vitality of the surrounding world rushed into the body of the old Taoist priest like a whale swallowing the sea.

The vitality of the surrounding world even faintly changed its flow path.

Lin Mang suppressed the shock in his heart, and smiled modestly: "It's just luck."

"Luck... not everyone can have it."

The old Taoist took a serious look at Lin Mang, then shook his head lightly, with curiosity in his eyes: "The last time I saw you, you were mediocre, but now I look at you again, but you are extremely extraordinary."

"It stands to reason that with your aptitude, it will be difficult for you to become a master throughout your life."

"Strange!"

"It's so weird!"

Lin Mang didn't speak, but he was shocked.

What is the origin of this old Taoist priest?

I used to think that this was just a grand master, but now I think he is a real "sweeping monk".

Lin Mang cupped his hands and said, "Senior, if there is nothing wrong, this junior will go look for exercises."

The old Taoist said quietly: "If you are interested in going to Longhu Mountain, hold my token and let the contemporary celestial master accept you as an apprentice."

"Your body is too murderous. If you don't change, your future practice will definitely be hindered. You can go to Longhu Mountain to meditate, and you may go further in the future."

There seemed to be a round of bright starlight emerging in his eyes, like a star map in the sky, breathtaking.

Not everyone can be a disciple of the celestial master in Longhushan celestial master's mansion.

Lin Mang was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "Thank you for your love, senior."

"It's just that the younger generation has now served as the governor of Beizhen Fusi, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go again."

What a joke!

Not to mention that he only managed to become the governor after a narrow escape, if he really gave up his position, he might die as soon as he leaves the capital.

"Huh?" A rare look of surprise appeared on the face of the old Taoist priest, and a little bit of astonishment appeared in his calm expression.

"Comfort envoy?"

"Are you the governor of Jinyiwei?"

The old Taoist's tone became a little more serious.

When will such a young junior be able to serve as a pacifier.

He hasn't been out of this secret vault for a long time, has the change been so great?

Lin Mang nodded: "Yes!"

The old Taoist slowly closed his eyes and said no more.

He secretly regretted it.

Another man obsessed with power.

In these years here, I have seen too many outstanding young people.

But some people come again after a few visits.

If that Yuan Changqing had listened to his persuasion and went to Longhu Mountain, how could he have lost his martial arts.

That guy is the real genius.

In the entire rivers and lakes, it may be difficult to find a few people among their peers.

Lin Mang walked towards the bookshelf.

Grandmaster is a big realm, if it is subdivided, it can be divided into six realms.

Yinyuan, Shedding the Mortal, True Yuan, Mingxin, Yuanshen, and the six realms of enlightenment.

With the level of the Pure Yang Supreme Kung Fu, at most it can be cultivated to the true essence.

Every practice in the world has its own upper limit.

Because his creator has only reached that state.

Scanning the surrounding bookshelves.

"Nine Suns Divine Art", the second grade!

Lin Mang opened it and glanced at it, but he was not in a hurry to practice.

Although the Nine Suns Divine Art is good, it can only be cultivated to the sixth level of the master.

I looked through many exercises again, but most of the attributes were not suitable for him, and it was too much trouble to specialize in it.

After walking for a long time, a skill instantly came into his eyes.

"Pure Yang Promise Kung Fu", the second rank!

Lin Mang's eyes suddenly lit up.

This exercise is Wudang's supreme Taoist heart method classics.

He had obtained the same exercise once, but it was only the exercise used by Wudang disciples to lay the foundation, and it should be regarded as a simplified version of the exercise.

Only those who can practice it at the beginning are qualified to practice the follow-up true Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

There are too many requirements and restrictions on this exercise, except for Master Zhang of Wudang, no one in Wudang has really completed it.

The point... its creator is still alive.

Lin Mang opened the brocade box, took out the exercises and flipped through them. At the end of the flip, a line of small characters suddenly appeared.

"This skill is made by borrowing from the Nine Suns Divine Art. I ask myself that its power has already surpassed the Nine Suns Divine Art, but it has not been perfected due to lack of mental strength.

Pure Yang Wuji, endless life, has already deduced eleven and a half layers, but nine is the extreme number, and those with mediocre aptitude have reached the end. "

Lin Mang secretly rejoiced: "It's you!"

"Practice!"

【Energy point-】

In an instant, the pure yang qi in the body boiled.

They are all pure yang attributes, and it is not difficult to transfer them.

"Boom!"

His physical energy burst out with a muffled roar of thunder, and his whole body was boiling with true energy, burning like a raging fire.

The vitality of the surrounding world swept wildly.

Qi and blood like a dragon!

What is meant by transformation is to induce the vitality of the world to thoroughly cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow, refine the internal organs, and transform the qi and blood.

At the corner, the old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Lin Mang in surprise.

"Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu!"

"He can practice martial arts like that guy?"