Going to Jiangnan

Two days later, Lin Mang led a group of Jinyiwei on the way home again.

The incident in Liaodong has also eliminated a great regret in my heart.

For him, all this can only be done to do his best and leave his will.

However, after this incident, the Jurchen tribes of the three guards of Jianzhou must not be able to recover in a short period of time.

The young and middle-aged people in various departments have suffered serious losses, and it will take at least decades for the next generation to grow up.

However, the three guards frequently fought with the Haixi Jurchens, so they were destined to be unable to have time to recuperate.

Outside Guangning City,

Li Rumei bowed and said, "My Lord Lin, my father and elder brother are busy with military affairs and cannot come to see you off."

"This is a joint attack method, and multiple people can exert their strong combat power."

"At least ten people are in a team, and at most ten people can form a formation."

"My father ordered me to transfer it to Lord Lin."

Lin Mang's eyes lit up.

He was worried about lacking a joint attack method to enhance the combat power of the Jinyiwei.

Then he smiled and said, "Thank you, General Li."

Li Rumei bowed and smiled, "Welcome to Liaodong next time."

"must!"

Lin Mang replied with a smile, patted the Pixiu gently, and a person and a beast quickly disappeared into the wind and snow.

Behind him, a group of Jinyiwei ran wildly.

The whistling heavy snow completely covered their traces.

Li Rumei turned her head and looked at the person behind her and said, "Come out, everyone is gone."

Behind the tree, Li Yilan slowly walked out with an umbrella and looked into the distance with a calm gaze.

Seeing this, Li Rumei shook her head and advised: "Yilan, stop thinking about it, you are not suitable."

This person is full of evil spirits and kills countless people. Although he admires him, it is indeed inappropriate if he matches Yilan.

The key is that the Jinyiwei has a special identity.

Li Yilan laughed "puke" and shook her head and said, "Uncle Fifth, you've thought too much."

Li Rumei glanced at her deeply and didn't say anything more.

They are destined to be impossible.

If the Li family wants to marry the Jinyiwei, His Majesty should be afraid.

At that time, neither they nor Lin Mang will definitely not have a good ending.

...

After several days of running around, everyone finally rushed back to the capital.

As soon as I returned to the North Town Fushi Office, I found that Yuan Changqing was already in the yard.

"Mr. Yuan!"

Yuan Changqing turned around and smiled and said, "He's back."

"How did Liaodong get this trip?"

Lin Mang put the embroidered spring knife on the table and shook his head and said, "I'm quite tired."

Liaodong is bitter and cold, and it is indeed not as good as the capital.

Yuan Changqing smiled and said, "There are many officials in the court who have impeached you in the past few days."

"Many censors said that their actions were too reckless. This move would hurt the world and would easily arouse the anger of the three guards of Jianzhou."

News about the three guards of Jianzhou have long been spread to Beijing.

There were many businessmen from Liaodong to Beijing, and the news spread faster than he came back.

Lin Mang picked up the teacup, drank it all, and sneered, "So, scholars are ruining the country."

"It should really be thrown over the border and let them take a good look at what is hurting the world!"

A shit!

It hurts the god of heaven, but they all suck blood madly on ordinary people.

Are they killing people!

It's just that the knife is invisible.

If the Jurchens go south one day, will they still feel hurtful?

In Yangzhou, how many people died in this area?

If the knife is not placed on their necks, you will never know how to be afraid.

Yuan Changqing looked at Lin Mang and shook his head and said, "There are a lot of memorials that impeach you, but once you return to Beijing, many people will stop."

"Of course, you still have to pay attention. There are many old stubborn people in Beijing."

Lin Mang was slightly stunned.

Judging from Yuan Changqing's meaning, it is clearly something in his words.

Yuan Changqing sighed lightly and said helplessly: "Some old guys must be stubborn in their minds, and you know it."

"In their opinion, everything in Liaodong this time is contrary to the harmony of nature, and there are even rumors in Beijing that you are a slaughter of humans."

Lin Mang put down the teacup and said indifferently: "It's just some foolish people."

"Everyone is just for their own reputation."

I don’t know how many scholars in Beijing are scolding themselves behind their backs.

But if they really scolded in front of them, how many people dared to do so?

Yuan Changqing also came to remind Lin Mang that he believed these things, Lin Mang knew them well.

"Since you are back, just clean up and prepare to enter the palace to face the holy."

"Your Majesty wants to see you."

Lin Mang clicked, turned around and walked towards the room.

Just as he was about to enter the room, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Mr. Yuan, take the initiative to ask, what level are you in now?"

Yuan Changqing smiled and looked at Lin Mang thoughtfully, and said with deep meaning: "The path I am walking is different from yours."

"but……"

Yuan Changqing paused and pointed it like a sword.

The tea in the tea cup is activated and draws a long arc in the air.

Drawing water like a sword!

Water is just ordinary tea.

Everything around seemed to have not changed.

But Lin Mang's pupils shrank suddenly.

At that moment, the surroundings seemed to have turned into the realm of sword intent.

The sword is free and unrestrained!

Yuan Changqing's also seemed to have disappeared from this world.

All he could see was a sword!

A sword that doesn't look like a sword.

Yuan Changqing smiled and turned around and left.

Yuan Changqing was once a genius, and now he is also a genius.

He realized it and realized his own way.

In a sense, he actually looks very much like Zhang Zhenren of Wudang.

Genius is always unreasonable, right?

Lin Mang slowly withdrew his gaze and stepped into the room.

After a simple wash, I changed into a dark red flying fish suit, and Lin Mang rode his horse to the palace.

Come all the way to Wuying Palace.

"See Your Majesty."
To be continued...