However, Ling Yun solemnly recommended his senior brother Ying Chuanlin to Lu Wenzheng, and hoped that Mr. Lu could find an opportunity to recommend him in front of the emperor.
"Ying Chuanlin?..." Lu Wenzheng raised his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "But half a year ago you took leave specifically for him, and rushed to Yujiaji a few miles away to meet that senior brother of yours who had a ten-year appointment. ?”
Ling Yun nodded and said: "Exactly."
Lu Wenzheng said "Oh", frowned and said, "What a coincidence. The Holy Father has been away from Beijing due to some matters these days. This matter can only be discussed later."
Ling Yun couldn't help but feel disappointed after hearing this, and lowered his head in frustration.
At this time, Yuan Ping walked in from outside.
He could clearly hear the conversation between Lu Wenzheng and Ling Yun at the door just now, and he said at this time: "My lord, I have been feeling unwell these past few days. I'm afraid I can't accompany you."
Lu Wenzheng said: "What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Ping said: "My whole body and head hurt."
Everyone was amused by him.
Lu Wenzheng said: "That's nonsense."
Yuan Ping said: "I am indeed feeling unwell, let Brother Ling go down on my behalf!"
Lu Wenzheng said: "No, Commander Ling is still injured and needs to recuperate, making it inconvenient to travel."
Yuan Ping said: "What's the matter? A private visit incognito is not a march to war! Brother Ling, do you think so?"
Ling Yun thought to himself: "That's good. I just want to find an opportunity to tell Mr. Lu about my senior brother's behavior, so that you can help him fulfill his wishes."
So he said: "Yes, sir, my injury is almost healed. Let me accompany you this time!"
Seeing this, Lu Wenzheng agreed.
Everyone began to pack their bags and prepare to leave. Ling Yun came back and explained the whole matter to Ying Chuanlin: "Brother, you have the right to stay in the mansion for a few more days. I will give you a satisfactory answer when I come back."
Although Ying Chuanlin said nothing, there was murmuring in his heart.
Ling Yun didn't notice the subtle changes in the expression on his senior brother's face. He was just in a hurry to pack his bags and prepare to set off.
Lu Wenzheng set off with Ling Yun, Xu Zhi and others dressed in casual clothes.
The rest of the people in the house were doing their own thing. They were not familiar with Ying Chuanlin, and there were no boring or busy people to chat with him. He just felt extremely lonely and helpless.
After calming down, he repeatedly thought about what happened in the past few days, and couldn't help but be confused: With Ling Yun's turbulent energy in going to see Mr. Lu, he should be able to give an answer immediately, but why...
At this time, a guard from the mansion came to him: "Master Ying, Mr. Yuan has something to ask you to come over."
"Where?"
"back yard."
An unknown karmic fire surged into my heart. Ying Chuanlin thought to himself: "Well, Yuan Ping, you are very arrogant. If something happens, won't you come over? You actually sent someone to call me!"
But people under the eaves have to bow their heads. He could only hold back his anger and decided to see what Yuan Ping wanted to do with him.
Come to the back garden. Yuan Ping saw him and rushed to greet him.
Ying Chuanlin said coldly: "What does Master Yuan want from me?"
Yuan Ping said lukewarmly: "Master Ying has been in the mansion for many days. Please forgive me for any neglect. Master Lu, Mr. Xu, and Commander Ling are all out of town now. The matters in the mansion will be left to me for the time being." Yang Zhen takes care of it."
Ying Chuanlin said: "Master Yuan, please tell me if you have something to say."
Yuan Ping said: "Ying Daxia is really cheerful, so I won't beat around the bush. Our Ministry of Punishment Shangshu's Mansion is just a small place. For a man as talented and resourceful as Ying Daxia, if he lives here, he will only be afraid that the pearl will be cast in secret! This little silver coin It's not a sign of respect and it's just a burden, so I ask you to find another job."
Ying Chuanlin felt his head buzzing. It turned out that Yuan Ping wanted to drive him away after the quarrel for a long time! Why? Is it necessary to retaliate? Jealousy? still……
No wonder Ling Yun was vague just now, talking about a private visit incognito and discussing things when he comes back. It turned out that he was avoiding him because he couldn't speak directly to him!
At this time, Yuan Ping had already sent someone to bring up the silver.
Ying Chuanlin felt even more insulted and said angrily: "Who do you think I am?" He turned around angrily and walked out of the house without looking back.
Ying Chuanlin left. Yuan Ping looked at the direction in which he disappeared and smiled coldly.
At this time, Yang Zhen came over and said, "Brother Yuan, you can really do what you say!"
Yuan Ping snorted and said: "He is the only one who deserves to be like this. On the surface, he sounds indifferent and detached, but in fact he is greedy and only wants to get promoted and make a fortune - hum, you are a hypocrite!"
Yang Zhendao: "Actually, he is also afraid of the hard life. Who doesn't want to live a good life of prosperity and happiness?"
Yuan Ping said: "Even so, he is too selfish and greedy for life and afraid of death. The last time he was in Lingshan, at such a critical moment, he left the seriously injured Brother Ling alone, and he even talked shamelessly about looking for reinforcements. ?How hypocritical.”
Yang Zhendao: "I just don't know that Brother Ling is back, how can you explain to him?"
Yuan Ping sighed softly and said: "He may want to blame me now, but I believe he will understand my painstaking efforts in the future. He is just too loyal! He wants to tear out his heart for others. , but I didn’t know I was looking for the wrong person.”
Yang Zhendao: "I hope he can understand your and my good intentions."
Ying Chuanlin went out, confused and walking aimlessly on the streets of the capital.
For a moment, he suddenly wanted to go to Ling Yun and ask for clarification. But then I thought about it, he went out this time just to avoid me, so why should I bring trouble to myself?
He thought about this matter over and over again and thought: It should be the other people in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment who drove him away. Ling Yun actually really hoped that he could stay.
It's just that Lu Wenzheng didn't agree, and Ling Yun felt that he couldn't explain it to him, so he made an excuse to avoid it. Thinking of this, he just felt discouraged.
He found a tea shop and sat down, drinking tea depressedly, feeling confused in his heart.
He originally came here to seek an official position, but now that hope has vanished, where should he go? Let's go back to our hometown, but how can we have the face to see our wife and children?
At this moment, how much he hoped that Ling Yun would suddenly appear in front of him and say to him: "Senior brother, those people have offended you because of their ignorance. Come back with me quickly! Mr. Lu has already told the Holy Master that he wants to hire you. It’s a high-level job!..."
But this is nothing more than a fantasy. Just imagine, how did Ling Yun find this place?
Suddenly, he felt resentment in his heart, and he thought: Wouldn't I have nowhere to go without you, the Minister of Justice, taking me in?
I don’t want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay! Based on my martial arts achievements alone, I don’t believe that I can’t make it in this huge capital city!
He sat the teacup on the table bitterly. Tea splashed everywhere and landed on someone.
"Friend, you soiled my clothes." The man said coldly.
Ying Chuanlin didn't even raise his head and just drank tea. There was a fire in his heart that was about to burst out, just waiting for someone to light the fuse.
The man didn't get angry, but just said: "Excuse me, are you the hero Ying?"
Ying Chuanlin was startled. I thought to myself: I have lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, and I have just come to the capital. I don’t have much social contact here. How can anyone recognize him?
He couldn't help but raise his head, and saw that the person was tall, wearing gray coarse clothes, with a rough face and a cold expression, which made people uncomfortable, so he asked: "What is your name?"
The big man in gray clothes didn't answer, but just said: "My third sister wants to see you. I wonder if you can honor her?"
Ying Chuanlin was stunned for a moment, "Who is your third sister?"
"Don't you know it when your Excellency goes there?"
Ying Chuanlin said: "What if I don't go?"
The big man in gray said: "You will regret it if you don't go."
Ying Chuanlin just dismissed him as alarmist.
The big man in gray said: "Maybe Ying Daxia won't care about other things, but the life of your family is in danger. Ying Daxia doesn't care about it, right?"
Ying Chuanlin's heart suddenly sank, "I don't understand what you mean."
The man in gray clothes said: "Since Ying Daxia left his hometown, we were afraid that your wife and your son's daughter would not be safe if they were left alone at home, so we took them home on our own initiative. I wonder if Ying Daxia would like to meet them. Woolen cloth?"
Ying Chuanlin's expression changed, Huo Di stood up, raised his hand and grabbed the person's wrist.
The big man in gray clothes smiled coldly: "It's useless to get angry with me, Master Ying. I'm just following orders."
"By whose order?"
The big man in gray said: "I can't answer these questions for you now. After you meet our third sister, you will understand everything."
Ying Chuanlin slowly let go of his hand. The big man in gray clothes walked forward; Ying Chuanlin followed behind.
The two of them left the city and came to the suburbs. The big man in gray clothes pointed to the Sifang Pavilion in the distance, "My third sister is right there."
Ying Chuanlin looked around and saw the graceful back of a graceful Taoist nun in white on the Sifang Pavilion. Looking at the back, it seems extremely beautiful.
He walked forward, and when he was about ten feet away from the pavilion, the Taoist nun suddenly looked back. Wearing a light gauze covering the face, there is a wonderful feeling of "the wind blowing the clothes and fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers".
Ying Chuanlin was stunned for a moment. The Taoist nun in white spoke first: "Are you the hero Ying?"
Ying Chuanlin nodded: "How dare I call my aunt?"
The Taoist nun in white said: "I am a poor Taoist."
"Kongse?" Ying Chuanlin muttered the name, his heart trembled, and his face suddenly changed: "Are you from the Tianxiao organization?"
Kong Se said: "Yes, Pindao is the third sister of the Tianxiao organization."
She pointed at the big man in gray who had just led him here and said, "His name is You Yong, a sixteenth disciple of the Tianxiao organization."
Ying Chuanlin said: "You tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will tell you?"
"Tell-in?" Kong Se chuckled, "If Ying Daxia can also become a disciple of the Tianxiao organization, he shouldn't betray himself, right?"
Ying Chuanlin said: "You want me to join your Tianxiao organization, you are simply wishful thinking!"
Kongse smiled and said: "How can this be wishful thinking? Your wife, your son, and your love all hope that Master Ying can do this!"
Ying Chuanlin's heart trembled, "What did you say?"
Kongse said: "Don't you believe it, Master Ying?" With a strike, a young man with a disheveled face and ragged clothes who looked like a beggar and several disciples in green had brought several people over.
At the front is his wife Yu; Da Mao, Er Mao, San Mao and their youngest daughter Zi Yan are hiding behind their mother.
When Mrs. Yu saw her husband, she opened her mouth but could not speak.
By this time, Da Mao, Er Mao and San Mao had already shouted: "Daddy!..." and ran over; the youngest daughter Ziyan also started crying.
Kongse said: "You should be happy to have your family reunited. Why are you so gloomy?"
Ying Chuanlin's face turned pale and he said, "You are really despicable!"
Kongse laughed: "Why did Ying Daxia say this? Didn't you also come here to seek an official position? Since you can't find a way in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice, why not give it a try with Tianxiao? Gang leader Li has ordered that if Ying Daxia If you can join, then the position of my sixth disciple, Tianxiao, will be yours!"
Ying Chuanlin said: "What vacancies are there in your Tianxiao organization?"
Kongse said: "From the sixth to the eleventh age, there are vacancies. Does Ying Daxia intend to recruit talents to fill the vacancies for us? That would be a great achievement!"
Ying Chuanlin gritted his teeth and said, "What you think is wonderful!"
Kongse giggled and said: "What you think is beautiful, what you do is beautiful! And I believe Ying Daxia will definitely figure it out."
Ying Chuanlin said coldly: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you."
Kongse laughed, "Really? It doesn't matter, Ying Daxia can think about it slowly. Come to me when you have figured it out; remember, our door is always open for you!"
