Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Chapter 45 Li Chengliang's Granddaughter

The moment he entered the carriage, Lin Mang froze for a moment.

The carriages are very large, and these carriages are specially made, enough to accommodate ten people.

But at the moment there are only two people in the carriage.

A pot of charcoal fire was placed in the middle of the carriage, the flames flickered gently, exuding warmth.

Beside the brazier, there was a maid kneeling on the soft fur, adding charcoal carefully.

When he saw Lin Mang coming in, he gave him an annoyed look.

But Lin Mang's eyes were attracted by the girl holding the scroll.

The girl was wearing a white fox fur coat and a thick robe, but her face looked slightly pale, and her body was extremely weak, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

After Lin Mang got into the carriage, the girl put down the scroll in her hand, and with a slight smile on her face, she apologized slightly: "Yilan has met Lin Zongqi."

"I'm sorry, because of Yilan, I have caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Lin, and even killed the lives of all the guards."

Lin Mang frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Miss, can you speak clearly?"

Li Yilan hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Father Li Rusong, grandfather Li Chengliang, those killers should come for me."

"In order to protect my safety, my father specially asked me to play and let Jin Yiwei escort me. It will hurt all my lords."

Lin Mang's heart skipped a beat.

Li Chengliang?

That Liaodong star?

Lin Mang knew it well, no wonder Jin Yiwei needed to personally escort him on this mission.

Is it just that he has a granddaughter?

About this he did not know.

Li Yilan smiled slightly, and said: "Speaking of which, I once met Master Lin once, and this is the second time Master Lin has saved Yilan."

Lin Mang's eyes showed surprise, and a picture flashed across his mind, and he suddenly asked, "Winehouse outside Dongchang City?"

"En." Li Yilan nodded slightly, with apology in her eyes.

"The guards at home have already left with the empty carriage. I thought I could hide it from them, but I didn't expect to be discovered by them."

"They?" Lin Mang's eyes revealed a questioning expression.

Li Yilan said softly: "The White Lotus Sect."

Lin Mang's eyes narrowed, he nodded, and cupped his hands and said, "I understand, I'm sorry to bother you."

Then he turned and walked out of the carriage.

After Lin Mang left, the maid beside him said softly, "Miss, why did you tell him?"

"Master said, this road is very dangerous, no one can tell your identity."

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked the master to send iron cavalry to escort me. How dangerous this journey is."

Li Yilan picked up the scroll in her hands again, shook her head, and sighed softly: "Father will definitely be impeached by the officials when the iron cavalry enters the capital. In fact, I didn't want to enter the capital, but I can't refuse my father's kindness."

"I also don't want to let the adults of Jinyiwei die in vain because of me."

The maid on the side pouted and said: "Miss, I think you should listen to the master. There is an imperial doctor in the capital, and he will definitely be able to cure your illness."

"I hope." Li Yilan shook her head, and turned her gaze back to the scroll in her hand.

……

Lin Mang called a person and said softly, "Order, keep an eye on this carriage, and don't expect any accidents."

White Lotus Sect!

A sneer appeared on Lin Mang's face.

These guys are really insidious enough, pretending to be Mingjiao, and putting all shit on Mingjiao's head.

I don't know how to feel when Mingjiao knows it.

In fact, no matter the White Lotus Sect or the Ming Sect, they are all cancers in this world.

Tang Chong came from a distance, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, I have checked everything and found nothing wrong."

Lin Mang nodded slightly, and ordered: "Let the team rest here for the time being, and we will go on the road tomorrow."

……

In the Izumo country convoy,

In an exquisite carriage, Karasuma, the national teacher of Izumo Kingdom, sat beside him, and said in a deep voice: "The strength of this Great Ming Jinyiwei is really extraordinary. It is just a small general banner, and it has such strength."

On the side, Cui Wurong said with a gloomy expression: "But this person is too arrogant, he doesn't even pay attention to the princess."

He and Cui Wuwan are of the same clan, but their identities are very different.

In the country of Izumo, everyone only knows Karasuma, and no one knows him Cui Wurong at all.

Karasuma glanced at him lightly, and said with a sneer, "Because they didn't come here to escort us."

"If you show your prestige in front of them, you are asking for trouble."

Although he was sitting in the carriage, he was not totally indifferent to the battles outside.

At the beginning of the battle, those Jin Yiwei were the first to protect the carriage behind.

Obviously, there are important people in the carriage.

He knows exactly what his fellow clan is thinking.

Karasuma said in a deep voice: "Don't forget the real purpose of our trip, it's a pity that Daming didn't send their real masters."

Cui Wurong sneered and said: "Bai Lianjiao these trash, not enough to succeed, more than to fail."

"Snapped!"

Karasuma slapped him unceremoniously, with cold eyes, and said coldly, "Keep your mouth shut!"

Cui Wurong nodded unwillingly, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong."

……

Vertical sun, noon.

The team starts again.

In the next few days, there was no attack or killing.

Lin Mang felt a little serious in his heart.

Those people from the Bailian Sect chased and killed them all the way, even sending out killers with true energy, obviously they would not just give up like this.

The calmer it is, the more worrying it is.

Because they are about to enter the territory of Shuntian Mansion, once they enter Shuntian Mansion, the people of White Lotus Sect will probably have no chance to do anything.

When the sun was about to set, the crowd finally rushed to the nearby Wuqing County.

Since then, they have also entered the territory of Shuntian Mansion.

Lin Mang felt strange in his heart.

Did those people from the White Lotus Sect really give up?

When they reached the gate of Wuqing County, the magistrate of Wuqing County was already waiting at the gate with the county officials.

Lin Mang got off his horse, stepped forward and said, "Jinyiwei General Banner, Lin Mang."

The county magistrate of Wuqing is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a slightly fat body.

"My next official is Wuqing county magistrate, Wuhe."

The two got to know each other briefly, and Wu He quickly led the crowd towards the city.

"Master Lin, I have already vacated the other courtyard, and I can invite Princess Izumo to stay today."

Lin Mang cupped his hands and said, "Please trouble Master Wu."

"Wherever it is, this is what a subordinate official should do." Wu He quickly replied.

The other courtyard vacated by Wu He is relatively remote, but it is better than that it is quiet, and there are no people around.

As for Xiu Nu and her party, they were placed in a courtyard not far from the other courtyard.

After a lot of tossing, it took two or three hours.

After the princess of the Izumo country was settled, Tang Chong came to bid farewell to Lin Mang.

After entering Shuntian Mansion, their mission was completed.

Tang Chong cupped his hands and said, "Lord Lin, take care all the way."

"Master Tang, take care!"

Watching Tang Chong leave, Lin Mang sighed quietly, turned and entered the residence next to the courtyard.

He had a hunch that the people of the White Lotus Sect would never give up easily.

……

In the evening, Lin Mang received an invitation card from the local Hundred Household Office.

Chapter 46

Looking at the invitation card in his hand, Lin Mang frowned and fell into deep thought.

When they entered the city, no one from the Baihu Office came, but now an invitation was sent suddenly.

The key point is that the owner of this invitation is Cao Zhang, a hundred households of the Baihu Office in Wuqing County.

Therefore, it is difficult for him to refuse this invitation, especially in someone else's territory, but...

Lin Mang got up and glanced at the other courtyard next to him, pondered for a while, and walked towards the courtyard.

After a while, Lin Mang came out from the courtyard and led several Jinyi guards to Baixianglou.

Outside the Baixiang Building, there were two Jinyi guards waiting for a long time. When they saw Lin Mang coming, they said respectfully: "I have seen Lin Zongqi."

Lin Mang nodded slightly, and was about to lead people into Baihualou.

At this moment, the two people at the door suddenly stretched out their hands to stop them, and one of them said: "Master Lin, please forgive me, our Master Baihu only invited you."

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "The invitation doesn't mention how many people there are?"

"If you just invite me, then it will be difficult for me to go to the banquet today. I have been born and died all the way, and after many twists and turns, I can be regarded as a brother who has died. How can I go to the banquet alone."

"In that case, please tell Cao Baihu that Lin will not be able to attend the banquet today."

After the words fell, Lin Mang was ready to leave.

The two looked at each other, and one of them hurriedly said, "Zongqi Lin, wait a moment."

As he spoke, he ran into the restaurant in a hurry, turned back quickly, and said respectfully, "General Lin, please."

Lin Mang glanced at the two of them thoughtfully, then walked into the Baixiang Tower.

Baixianglou is a very famous restaurant in Wuqing County, where there are dancers performing dances and performing music at night.

Normally, this place should be extremely lively.

But today it was obviously Cao Zhang who booked this building, and it was very quiet, only the dancers in the lobby were dancing gracefully.

On the yellow flowered chair at the top of the lobby, a figure in a black coat sat with a big horse and a golden knife.

Lin Mang cupped his hands and said, "I've met Mr. Cao!"

quiet……

Beside the table, Cao Zhang looked forward and took a sip with his wine glass, as if he didn't hear the sound.

Lin Mang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was a little more serious: "Greetings, Mr. Cao."

Behind him, two figures holding the Xiuchun knife stood proudly, their faces cold.

It's just that there is a hint of irony in the eyes looking at Lin Mang.