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Chapter 500 Don't Hide and Fame

Chapter 500 Don't Hide and Fame

Night falls.

Lin Yuanjing rode back home.

The lady Li went up to meet him and took off his official robe for him: "Officer, are you still busy in the camp these few days?"

Lin Yuanjing said: "After all, the new emperor is busier than before, but it's not a big deal..."

Mrs. Li asked: "Then what happened to the matter of asking Mr. Erlang to pick up the name for Erlang?"

Lin Yuanjing sighed slightly: "I have asked the master of Songyang Academy about this matter, but I haven't received a response yet."

Mrs. Li sighed: "Those young gentlemen have written calligraphy since they were young, but Erlang has not yet written calligraphy. It is inconvenient to address those scribes. I want to walk around with the Li family..."

Lin Yuanjing said indifferently: "Those families of officials are different from our sects after all. Rather than end up in an unattainable end, it is better to respect them and stay away."

Mrs. Li hesitated to speak, but knew that the official was unwilling to ask for help. After all, she stopped talking, but then thought of today's rumors: "Today, a big case happened in the city, and the streets and alleys are full of discussions. , have the officials heard of it?"

Lin Yuanjing nodded: "In the Happy Lin case, the murderer's methods were brutal and rampant. I also heard about it when I was teaching in the camp. Fortunately, Judge Gongsun of the Kaifeng government office has already captured the murderer. You don't have to worry."

Li Shi said: "After Erlang came back, he brought a group of friends with him. I passed by his courtyard before and heard them talking about the murderer who captured the case. It seems that Erlang is responsible for it?"

Lin Yuanjing was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately became displeased: "Young and frivolous, bragging, why is Erlang so unsteady? I'll go and see!"

Mrs. Li hurriedly said: "Officer, it's better to wait for his friend to leave before it's too late to discipline him."

Lin Yuanjing snorted: "Forget it, save some face for him, but such things are never allowed. It is not easy for my Lin family to live in Bianjing, so we must not cause trouble!"

The two entered the main house, and after eating and resting for a while, Lin Yuanjing walked there with a straight face when he learned that Erlang's friends in the courtyard had dispersed.

But this trip was in vain. After asking the servants in the courtyard, Li Yan took Lin San to the training ground again.

Lin Yuanjing was a little relieved when he heard the words, his expression became a little more relieved, and he walked towards the training ground.

From a distance, Li Yan was really practicing with his gun. He came to the sidelines and waited quietly.

Li Yan came here to verify that some Taoist priests who knew spells during the day were not so immersed in the insights they gained. Seeing Lin Yuanjing coming, he stopped and said, "Father."

Lin Yuanjing thought for a while, but gave his son a chance to explain: "Erlang, are you involved in the case of Happy Lin today?"

Li Yandao: "That's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning. I have a question to ask. Does my father know about the practice of selecting disciples for Taoist spells? What do you say?"

Lin Yuanjing frowned: "There are some officials in the court who have learned some Taoist techniques. I heard that they need to be spiritually intelligent before they can practice Taoism, but those people are mostly heretical methods, not Xuanmen orthodox. Why did you suddenly Ask about that?"

Li Yandao: "Today I saw the methods of a Taoist priest in Jinhua Mountain, and I competed with them, and I became curious."

Lin Yuanjing's complexion changed: "Are you okay?"

Li Yan smiled: "Father, does it look like something is wrong with me? The method of the Taoist priest is indeed a bit surprising. It is worthy of a Taoist spell, but its strength is only ordinary, and it can't hurt me."

Lin Yuanjing heaved a sigh of relief, and then lowered his face again: "Nowadays, the capital is really getting more and more chaotic. Even heretics dare to act presumptuously. In the past, it was just the Department of Purification in the Imperial City Department that made them not Dare to move!"

Li Yan asked: "What's the matter with the Purification Department?"

Lin Yuanjing said: "It was abolished as early as the time of the first emperor. The Imperial City Department was not set up by the ancestors. It ran amok, framed slander, acted recklessly, and became a place to harm the people. When the first emperor was in power, several officials were removed. Division, now only the Investigation Division and the Ice Well Affairs Division are left."

Li Yan took the opportunity to ask: "Then the new emperor has ascended the throne, what has changed in the current court situation?"

Lin Yuanjing was stunned, and wanted to organize the language, but found that with his understanding of the court, he couldn't organize it at all, so he could only warn: "This is not what you should care about. Take care of yourself and don't cause trouble. That's it."

Regarding the Tiantian case, Li Yan knew that the arrest of the Taoist priest from Jinhua Mountain was only the beginning, and a bigger disturbance was yet to come. However, seeing this cheap father answering like this, although it was not unexpected, he was still somewhat disappointed.

Compared with Li Dejian, his family background is backward, and he also has a considerable understanding of the situation in the court. Lin Yuanjing's political attitude is really too inactive.

It is true that Li Dejian is the eldest son of Li Jing, the Duke of Wei, and his background and status are indeed not comparable to that of Lin Yuanjing, but this mentality is the key.

Lin Yuanjing obviously has a style of patience. In the peaceful age, taking a step back and living a peaceful life with the family is a family tradition, but in today's era of crazy accumulation of social conflicts in all aspects, you can still count on it. If you think that I will not offend everyone and everyone will not offend me, it is really naive. Often you do not cause trouble, but disaster falls from the sky.

Of course, everyone has their own style of handling things, and Li Yan was not prepared to impose his own views on this person, so he changed the subject: "Don't talk about that, please pass me the cold star and cold moon gun, just under the moonlight , I want to practice this unique technique."

Lin Yuanjing couldn't keep up with the neat rhythm, so he paused before saying, "Okay."

Lin San and the others who had been waiting on the side retreated one after another, and only the father and son were left on the training ground. Lin Yuanjing then began to explain the tricks of the Hanxing Lengyue Spear: "This set of Hanxing Lengyue Spear can be disassembled and divided into parts. A set of Hanxing Jue, and the six-stroke Lengyue Style, the former is for internal training and the latter is for externally using the Spear, and the combination of the two is the Hanxing Lengyue Spear. Life Dance, Melancholy Flying Flowers..."

While explaining, Lin Yuanjing showed off in person.

Li Yan watched, nodding his head from time to time, but he could already see that the degree of immersion in the Hanxing Lengyue gun could only be said to be preliminary.

This is not surprising, advanced martial arts are in line with the state of mind, the Lin family's Hanxing Lengyue gun is not a Buddhist martial arts, but requires courageous and diligent beliefs, with Lin Yuanjing's mentality, it is impossible to practice to the peak.

As for Li Yan's fundamental aptitude and martial arts attainments, he can master it quickly, but what he values ​​is not those exquisite moves. When Lin Yuanjing wanted to show off his unique skills in front of his son, he directly said : "Father, show the Han Xing Jue a lot."

Lin Yuanjing took out the white wax pole that he used to practice martial arts during the day, and rubbed his fingers lightly on the wooden pole, and there was a faint metallic texture: "This is the Han Xing Jue, watch it!"

His muscles bulged, and his arms swelled by nearly half in an instant. There were many phantoms amidst the tremors. The white wax pole was stretching and rotating, and the ear-piercing sonic boom roared endlessly, like a long and far-reaching dragon chant, thrilling. , and a little bit of starlight shines, dazzling.

Li Yan looked at it, and faintly felt that the moonlight was pouring into Lin Yuanjing's body during the whole process, and nodded secretly: "The advanced martial arts in this world have indeed touched the edge of the heaven and earth, and they can actively absorb it. The reason why ordinary people have such high basic attributes is probably related to the infiltration of these forces."

After one week of the Han Xing Jue practiced through the spearmanship, he asked again: "Father, when you practice the Han Xing Jue at night, do you feel that you are improving faster?"

Lin Yuanjing nodded: "In the dead of night, with no other distractions, it is better than daytime."

Li Yan has another judgment in his heart: "These warriors' cultivation methods are still relatively traditional. They know it but don't know why. In comparison, perhaps Taoism and spells pay more attention to attracting the power of heaven and earth."

After Lin Yuanjing showed it, he warned again: "The Han Xing Jue requires extremely high physical endurance. You can only practice it for half an hour a day at most. Don't be greedy. After you formally practice, I will also do it for you." Prepare ointment to assist."

Li Yan smiled: "Okay."

Lin Yuanjing started to teach again, and the two asked and answered questions until midnight, when they each went back to their rooms to rest contentedly.

……

After three days, Lin Yuanjing explained the whole set of family secrets completely.

Thinking that this talented son might be able to master this set of family marksmanship within ten years, Lin Yuanjing still had some expectations.

Of course, when he was at work, he was always concentrating on it. Even if the imperial guards under his command were lazy, they would teach the martial arts with guns and clubs meticulously and fulfill their duties.

But today, the imperial guards of the Beijing camp in the arena came very neatly, looking at him very eagerly, Lin Yuanjing couldn't help being surprised, and still said solemnly: "Today I teach the method of sweeping spears, which is the method of attacking people in spears. ..."

"Stand upright first, turn the gun over your head, that's it, from left to right!"

"When the gun is at the same level as the shoulder, the body squats down and takes a step, and at the same time sweeps the gun vigorously towards the enemy. On this side, use the left hand to take advantage of the momentum to catch the gun, in case of transformation..."

He taught very seriously, and he kept correcting the posture of the imperial guards, but those imperial guards were still a little interested at first, but soon reverted to their old ways, and began to feel bitter and tired. If you teach someone as powerful as Lin Erlang, why don't you teach more powerful marksmanship?"

Lin Yuanjing was stunned, and explained seriously: "These are the basics. You can't even master the basics, and it's even more difficult to learn powerful spear skills."

"If you don't pass it on, don't pass it on!"

The imperial guards immediately lost interest when they heard the words, whispered to each other, and quickly returned to their usual level of laziness.

Lin Yuanjing's mouth moved, wanting to ask, but he didn't ask after all.

He was really surprised, how did these imperial guards know that his son was good at marksmanship, what he just said seemed to mean something?
When the training was over, he came to the camp, and saw his friend Zhang Bofen walking towards him with a smile: "Brother Lin, father and father have no dogs, congratulations!"

Zhang Bofen is the instructor of archery, and there are actually a lot of instructors, large and small, in the Imperial Army. It is not bad for someone like Lin Yuanjing who has been promoted to an official position at the seventh rank. In fact, he is a ninth-rank petty official, but he has the same temperament as Lin Yuanjing, so they get along very well.

Hearing what he said, Lin Yuanjing took the opportunity to ask, "I don't know why you are so happy? Did my family Erlang do something? I hope you can tell the truth!"

Hearing this, Zhang Bofen wondered: "Brother Lin, don't you know? The murderer of the Happy Lin murder case was captured by your son himself, and handed over to Judge Gongsun of the Kaifeng government office. After the incident, he went away and hid his name. Even Fan Longtu was very happy." , after the case is solved, there must be a big reward!"

Lin Yuanjing was stunned: "He caught the prisoner in the Happy Lin murder case? But when I asked, he said that it was a trivial matter, and he really didn't mention it later...Since it's a matter, go away. Why is there such a buzz in the capital in just three days?"

"Judge Gongsun is an upright person, and he will not take credit for other people's achievements..."

Zhang Bofen replied, at first he thought that this person wanted to promote before suppressing, but seeing the astonishment between Lin Yuanjing's brows, and knowing this temperament, he couldn't help being stunned.

After thinking about it carefully, the archery instructor showed admiration: "This just shows that your son not only has the demeanor of a chivalrous man, but also the demeanor of a general who is not surprised by honor or disgrace. Brother Lin has such a son. It is really a great fortune for the family!"

Lin Yuanjing thought of the attitude of the forbidden army just now, and knew that this matter was true. While he was happy in his heart, he couldn't help being a little weird.

His son is so powerful, did he, the father, know about it last?

(End of this chapter)

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