The fat man walked in front, leading Wang Yi towards a brightly lit room.

"There are people in Chang'an City who want your life to be worse than death, and there are people who want your place as one of the hundred sons, but these have nothing to do with us." Although the fat man had that iconic smile on his face, the indifference in his words pierced the king's heart.

Yixin.

"But if you join our Jinyiwei, it will be very different. Your business is our business, and our business is the entire Jinyiwei's business."

"Let me introduce, my name is Ma Shun." The fat man spat on his hands, touched his bald head, and lamented the passage of time: "I'm getting older. I think I could fight three with one in Luoyang.

"

A thumbs up appeared in Wang Yi's eyes, and Ma Shun gave Wang Yi a very obscene thumbs up.

"Those people don't matter. I was a general. I was so impressive at that time. You didn't see it. When the coach on the opposite side saw me, he immediately..."

"If you don't shut up, I'll let you stay in the stable tonight." The people in the front room probably couldn't stand Ma Shun, so they directly came out to scold Ma Shun.

"Hey, sir, you have a lot of people. I brought Wang Yi with me. This is the document. Please excuse me." Even if Ma Shun was a shameless person, he did not dare to speak at this time. He threw the document to Wang Yi, walked away, and drove directly.

slip.

Wang Yi was left messy in the wind and at a loss.

Is this the same Ma Shun who just showed off his domineering attitude?

"come in."

Wang Yi took the documents in his hand and walked straight into the room.

A man in bright red clothes was sitting on a chair, looking at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi was also sizing up the people in front of him at this time.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

"Are you going to stay like this?" The man looked at the young man in front of him with some fun. What is his name? Oh, yes, Wang Yi.

"Um, no sir." Wang Yi was a little distracted by the sudden interruption, and quickly put the document in his hand on the desk.

The man picked up the document and saw the official seal symbolizing the official department and the person's signature, knowing that these could not be faked.

"My name is Lu Zhong, you can call me Mr. Lu."

"Master Lu, can I really join the Jin Yiwei?" Wang Yi still doesn't believe that all this is true, even though he is standing where the Jin Yiwei is.

"Okay." Lu Zhong gave an affirmative answer. Was this kid scared out of his wits by that old bald man Ma Shun? If he couldn't turn around, he decided not to withdraw from his decision to sleep in the stable.

"But apart from reading and arguing, I can't do anything, I can't practice, I can't fight, I can't..."

"Does my royal guard lack these?" Lu Zhong finally stood up from his chair and cleaned the ashes of the candle on the desk to make the candle brighter.

"Since when do I, the Jinyi Guards, need these when selecting people?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to fight. Ma Shun will teach you. If you don't know how to practice, it doesn't matter. We have the handbooks of the most powerful people in the world waiting for you to read. It doesn't matter if you are from Youzhou. No one else knew about Youzhou back then. How could we Jin Yiwei not see it?

Understand."

"Didn't you mean there would be a quarrel? Well, I just want you to tell those people, those who are waiting to see my Jin Yiwei's joke, tell them that I, Jin Yiwei, are back!"

"Let those royal nobles put away their arrogance when they hear that we are here."

"If those famous families hear about us, they will be frightened."

"If those who have done the most heinous things hear about us, they will throw themselves into a trap."

"Tell me if you can!" Lu Zhong clenched his fist and smashed it on the desk, causing the veins on his forehead to pop out.

At this time, Wang Yi looked at Lu Zhong in front of him, as if he saw a beast awakening, taking on everyone in the world.

"I will try my best to live up to my expectations.

It is entrusted by others." Wang Yi gave Lu Zhong an orthodox Confucian gift, not for anything else but for the incident in Youzhou.

"You kid, don't worry. He's just an imperial minister. No matter if his surname is Yang or Xing Zhao, I, the Jin Yiwei, have never been afraid." Lu Zhong looked playful, pointing to the ground under his feet and said: "Back then, even people surnamed Li didn't know how to die here.

How much."

Wang Yi knew who the person named Yang mentioned by Lu Zhong was. As for Yang Yucheng, no one in the Ming Dynasty knew it. As for the person named Li, it was not a secret that he could hear.

"Then why do I retain the name Baizi?" Wang Yi was silent for a moment and asked Lu Zhong.

"Some people want to make King Yan sad, but they forget that this is Chang'an and Yanjing." Lu Zhong pointed at the star-studded signature while holding the document.

Wang Yi is so smart, he understood in an instant that he should be a chess piece. A chess piece used by both sides in the game, and it is very important. The nobleman wanted to use himself to test King Yan, and King Yan had nothing to do with ordinary people.

, and at the same time, I use myself to disgust that noble person. As for myself, the advantage is that I have saved it, which is always something worth being happy about.

After experiencing these things, Wang Yi's spirit was relatively stable, so he would have to fight back next. With Jin Yiwei and King Yan behind him, he was damn afraid of a ball.

"Have you thought about it?" Lu Zhong could see that things were a bit complicated, but Wang Yi was able to figure out the key in a moment, and he was still pleased.

"Well, thank you Mr. Lu for telling the truth." Wang Yi was in a good mood and saluted Lu Zhong.

"You scholar." Lu Zhong took out his official seal.

Snapped

There is another bright red official seal on the document.

Wang Yi officially joins Jinyiwei.

As the most famous Buddhist temple in Chang'an City, Jiming Temple is the pride of every Chang'an person, and it is also an auspicious place to pray for the safety of your children.

Although Jiming Temple is a royal Buddhist temple, there are no restrictions on anyone here. No matter you are a dignitary or a commoner, all comers are welcome. It is located in the East Market of Chang'an City. If you want to cross the East Market, then Jiming Temple

No one can get around Jiming Temple. Someone has calculated that it takes a full quarter of an hour to walk from the east side of Jiming Temple to the west, which shows how vast Jiming Temple is.

But this is not the most important thing. In the hearts of all the dignitaries in Chang'an City, they all know that there is an old man living here. An old man who everyone must respect. He is also an old man from the Taizong period. Every year, Emperor Ming comes to visit

If you want to come here to visit, you don't dare to neglect at all. And more people don't dare to disturb this person's spiritual practice.

Today is obviously a good day. Jiming Temple will hold a Dharma conference today to pray for the welfare of the world.

Countless carriages parked outside the gate of Jiming Temple, and more people entered the temple on foot to choose a better location to listen to Buddhist teachings.

At this time, in the backyard of Jiming Temple, a man with an ordinary appearance came to the door of a room under the leadership of a young novice monk.

The man waved his hand to signal the young novice to leave. The young novice said goodbye to Amitabha and left. The man tidied up his clothes and clothes and found nothing wrong. He stood solemnly and saluted the room: "Mr. Yao,

Li Longji comes to visit."

"Well, come in."

Squeak.

The man answered the door and entered.

In the room, an old man in black robes lowered his head, and the pen in his hand kept flying, unaffected by the man.

"Shouldn't Your Majesty be in the court today? Why are you here at Jiming Temple?" Mr. Yao raised his head and looked at the Emperor Ming, who was admired by thousands of people, with a sad expression on his face.

"Master, you are making fun of me." Emperor Ming lost his majestic and solemn aura at this time, and instead acted like a child acting coquettishly towards an old man.

Sitting on the floor, Li Longji sat opposite the old man and looked at the Buddhist scriptures that the old man was copying.

Xu Mi Zang Sutra.

I seem to have copied this Buddhist scripture back then.

"division

Father?" Li Longji was very confused. An eminent monk like Master would even copy the Xu Mi Tibetan Sutra by himself.

The old man stood up and walked to the open window, spinning the beads in his hand. "This is for you."

"Give it to me?" Li Longji was confused. What was the use of this Buddhist scripture? It was just a Buddhist scripture.

"Yes, let you wake up." The old man looked out the window at the sparrows looking for food on the ground. He took out the food from his sleeve and sprinkled it outside the window little by little.

"If you don't change the capital, you will be caught off guard just by restoring the Imperial Guards and prison. It really disappoints me."

For a moment, there was total silence.

The scriptures on the desk were dancing in the spring breeze, and Li Longji was in a trance.

I came here just to ask the teacher if there was anything I could do about my uncle. But the teacher asked me to calm down.

But the teacher is known to the world for his wisdom, so there must be some deep meaning in doing so. I'd better listen to the teacher and give it a try.

Li Longji closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and recited the meditation mantra.

At this time, the room slowly changed. Even though it was daytime, the room began to darken visibly to the naked eye. Bright lights appeared next to Li Longji, and a huge star appeared above his head. Look carefully.

Go, exuding a faint purple light.

Ziweixing.

Representing the emperor of the human world, it is the emperor star in the South and North Dipper, located in the center of the stars in the sky. Once this star appears, all people will obey.

In the distant sea of ​​stars, a star suddenly lit up, echoing the star above Li Longji's head. All the stars in the sky seemed to be rotating around this star, and the stars were circling the moon.

The trees, flowers and plants outside the room strangely all worshiped towards the room. Even the sparrow no longer looked for food, but lay trembling on the ground.

Li Longji is using the power of the stars to calm down his originally impatient heart.
To be continued...