The eldest brother of the Lin family in the Red Chamber

Lin Mo was suspicious by nature, Yun Leisheng looked honest and timid, and he didn't believe it all, as usual, he ordered the attendants who had already relaxed to be more vigilant, and they were also careful in the post station.The accompanying officers and soldiers were puzzled, and they were finally able to catch their breath, but of course few of them were happy to do this again.Seeing Vice General Xu's perfunctory answer, Lin Mo was annoyed, but seeing the soldiers of the Beijing Palace on guard as usual, he couldn't help being curious: "Where is your prince?"

He didn't deliberately hide his relationship with Shui Rong from anyone, not to mention that Shui Rong has a group of secret guards guarding him day and night, someone pointed it out to him immediately: "The prince is talking to the prefect Yun, and he will be back soon. Lord Hou I'm waiting, the prince is back and I'll let you know." Lin Mo nodded, "I'll just wait here."

He actually didn't have anything to say to Shui Rong, but he felt a little uneasy.

This uneasiness didn't drop a bit until the water solution came back safely.

As usual, Shui Rong laughed at him for not being able to leave himself: "I've been away for a long time? You miss me so much?" Lin Mo laughed at him for being affectionate: "It's not you, if it were someone else, I would have to wait here too." Shui Rong turned and went After changing clothes, he asked casually, "What do you think of Yunleisheng?" Lin Mo asked knowingly, "How about what?"

Shui Rong narrowed his eyes and folded out from behind the screen: "I have never seen such an honest person since I entered the officialdom in my teens. I am so honest that I don't even want to know how he became the prefect." He breathed out, He asked again, "What do you think?" Lin Mo was a bit smarter than Shui Rong when it came to cleverness. He had a quick brain, was fearless, and had a backing. His behavior was unpredictable.But when it comes to the experience of ups and downs in the officialdom, he may not be better than Shui Rong.Compared with the thrilling ups and downs of this one, the so-called tribulations of his idea are simply childish.

Some people say that Jingyuanhou didn't encounter any setbacks when he won the first prize, which is also reasonable.

But Lin Mo has a good thing - intuition.

Everyone wondered why the emperor sent him to supervise the army, and even King Han, who always liked to show his image as a good old man, was a little sullen.A civil servant does not need such achievements, but he has to make a difference, otherwise it will be difficult to have a bright future in the future.It's just that the emperor didn't bother to explain to everyone who was talking about "why send a feeble scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken to Mohe".But someone brought it up: "Jing Yuanhou is not really a man who can't wield a knife and a gun, let alone mentioning that he is the grandson of Old General Bai, even last autumn, didn't he kill a tiger?"

This reminded everyone.

Lin Mo was wrapped in thick woolen clothes for nine out of ten days, and Mrs. Handstove Tang never left her body, and a young servant followed behind him carrying medicine. Although he was not as terminally ill as Liu Xiangru was when he was alive, but When other people think of him, they can't help leaving some impressions of frailty and sickness. In fact, although this man is constantly injured, in terms of skill - there are really few people who dare to fight tigers with bare hands like him.

Lin Hou Liulang, was originally famous because he was both civil and military, and he was successful at a young age.

It's a pity that there is no more Liu Lang in this world, and the romance in this capital seems to be missing by three points.

Fortunately, there is Lin Hou, who is as clear as a bright moon, as straight as pines and cypresses, and as firm as a rock.

However, at this time Lin Hou was a little embarrassed.When he was a child, he was also quite interested in things like dancing knives and guns-what boy doesn't like these?Speaking of which, more than half of Rong Jia's temper came from following him.But it's just a serious practice until the age of seven or eight. Firstly, the grandfather is getting old and can't accept it. He doesn't have so much energy to train his grandson. Lin Baishi doesn't dare to let his son pester his old father anymore.Secondly, it was the big change in the Lin family that made Lin Mo determined to change his writing style and get rid of the old dirt in the officialdom.

The so-called medical country.

That's why, even though he still had a little foundation when he was a child, his skill is still much worse than that of a real Lianjiazi.As for Shui Rong, who has always been embracing each other, there are only a few opportunities to do it by himself, and now he is a little overwhelmed.

No, not just overwhelmed, they were literally running for their lives.

When the commotion broke out on the first floor, Lin Mo's already tense nerves snapped. He kicked down the table in front of him almost as soon as the guard yelled, and the small stove on the table rolled to the ground. , The warming millet wine was spilled all over the floor, Shui Rong was taken aback by him, but he took out a copper whistle from nowhere, and blew out a loud and sharp sound.Immediately, a burst of neat footsteps with a similar frequency resounded on the wooden stairs.

Lin Mo asked suddenly: "Do you know that Dongying has a kind of kung fu that can lurk silently without letting others know?"

This is not a secret, Lin Mo also likes to read some weird miscellaneous books, but this kind of kung fu sounds really incredible.Shui Rong's own dark guard can also breathe steadily, walk lightly, and even hide under the beams of the house or under the bed. It's just that after a few hours of doing this kind of thing, the whole body will become stiff. Even the strongest martial artist, I'm afraid there is no guarantee that after such a long period of lurking, he can concentrate and even kill with one hit.

So Shui Rong didn't believe in this kind of evil kung fu, but Lin Mo said: "I've seen clavicle surgery, a grown man shrinks himself into the body of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in an instant, I even I’ve seen Miao Jiang’s voodoo technique—your uncle is the governor of Yunnan, and you should also know that the doctors of the Miao nationality use flutes to drive away snakes, insects, mosquitoes and ants. Since these are true, why don’t I believe that a person can have Lurking in the dark for more than ten hours to investigate what?"

Shui Rong's face darkened: "Investigate what?"

"I just want to know why someone came to our heavily guarded inn!" Lin Mo shouted. He is a doctor.In particular, it is a compulsory course for every descendant of the Lin family to identify various medicinal materials only by nose.He always felt that something was wrong, but this was not his own house, and all the smells were very strange, until just now when Shui Rong came over, he clearly smelled the acacia smell on King Jingjing's body—a familiar smell that was the same as his body , but there is another kind of smell in this room.

It was also a taste he was very familiar with.He hadn't been able to take a bath for the past few days, and the smell of sweat and mud on his body made him so sensitive that he wished he didn't have a long nose.But in this room, even if the water dissolved out to talk to Yun Leisheng, it would only take a while. He was still waiting in the corridor outside, and he didn't see anyone coming in or out.

Now that the sweet smell of rice wine had dissipated, he was even more convinced that a guard had already kicked open the door, but before he entered, a few leaf-thin black blades suddenly floated down from nowhere, causing a burst of blood.It's just that the water-soluble hidden guards are also well-trained. Although the wounds caused by such thin blades are large, they are not deep. Ying turned directly in from the window, and the black blade in his hand fell down like catkins.

Lin Mo pulled Shui Rong hastily, turned over and jumped onto the bed. Shui Rong was a little calmer than him, and still had the energy to pull a screen—a nanmu screen with carved patterns of birds and phoenixes. , but obviously, this layer of screen can't do anything.Those blades are not the tiny flakes that Lin Mo thought they were, they are solid square-edged iron with quite sharp heads, and now, these men in black have arrived in the house, and they don't even care about the water-soluble hidden guards greeting them. Big move, wholeheartedly just want to put water into death.

Yes, Shui Rong, Lin Mo even clearly felt that this was an assassination against Shui Rong.

If it weren't for him being so out of breath that he was hiding in hiding now, he would have made a joke with Shui Rong, asking him if he had dug up his ancestral grave and asked him—or Dongying to come all the way to fetch his head.

Water soluble is a bit of a surprise.

Lin Mo kept guarding in front of him. Even after they both realized that the assassination was aimed at him, Lin Mo still didn't walk away. He even pulled out the Shangfang sword given to him by the emperor, and After the inconvenience of wielding the long sword, he tossed it aside without hesitation, and drew another dagger from his sleeve.

Shui Rong knew this dagger, it saved the two of them from a tiger in the hunting ground.

He was a little moved, and this emotion made him feel hot for a moment. When another black blade cut Lin Mo's cheek, he kicked over the nanmu screen and rushed out.

"Idiot!" Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then rushed out.

"It's you who is the idiot." The water dissolved out to divert the attention of those killers, and he also came out at this time, it seemed like a futile struggle, just to see such a man who precious his life run out again, it would be better if he said he was not moved. It's against my will.

This is the fourth time.

There has never been a time when she was truly abandoned by this man.

It's just that the reality really didn't have time for him to be moved. The noise downstairs was getting smaller and smaller, but few came up to support - fully explaining that the advantage is not with them.

When Lin Mo really moved his fists, he didn't look like Mr. Pian Pianjia at all, his eyes were all red, and his posture and expression, if he hadn't been born with a face like a crown of jade, some people would believe that he was a pig butcher on the street. Those martial arts pretensions are actually just a display, and when he really moves, it's just a hard word. He thought about his wife and sister who were waiting for him in Beijing, and his strikes became more and more severe.

A killer on the right flew across, he rolled on the ground to dodge regardless of his image, picked up a stool and smashed it hard, spit bloody saliva: "Why bother? Pretending to be Japanese pirates, one by one, it looks pretty good. Yun Leisheng asked you to kill Shui Rong and take me away, right?"

Several people glanced at each other and gradually stopped.

Lin Mo took the opportunity to pull Shui Rong behind him.

"Because I'm Bai Shiyue's nephew?" Lin Mo sneered, "You're right, there are people who work together with Beidi. But they still pretend to be from Dongying—I really thought that no one knew that Dongying was forbearing. What's the matter with surgery?"

He said it swearingly, but in fact, what he thought in his heart was that it could be considered a fraud.

How could he know what Japanese ninjutsu is.

"I want to see Yun Leisheng." Shui Rong suddenly said, "You ask someone to tell him that the money is really not with us. We only have these few carts of grain and grass. He believes it or not—it's best to believe it, if we really have it." Later, isn't he the one who suffers? After staying outside the pass for a long time, it seems that he has forgotten what my Beijing Palace does for a living."

He has a handsome face, but his voice is very cold.Tong Lin Mo's harsh words were also different from his amiable accent. The King of Beijing Jing was really cold, and his voice could drop ice scum.

The killers looked at each other, and when they couldn't make up their minds, Shui Rong suddenly made an attack, pulling Lin Mo back a few steps, while Li Kai, the leader of the Beijing Palace, shouted, and several hidden guards rushed towards the killers.

All of a sudden, blood sprayed everywhere!

Shui Rong wiped the blood off his face and spat: "I made my living by killing people."

He even opened the window and looked coldly at the flames below, as if he was waiting for someone to come to an end.

"Escape for your life?" Lin Mo asked.

"Come on, the gate of the city has already been blocked." Shui Rong said, "How did you know something was wrong with Yunlei's voice?"

Lin Mo hesitated for a while, then said: "I don't know about others, but Song Yan is my uncle's senior brother. They have a deep brotherhood, so it's impossible for them not to come to rescue for so long."

"If you die here today, tell me, what should I do?"

Lin Mo laughed loudly: "Then my sister is the real princess, and my son Yue Mo can also be a master."