Chapter 498: When its over, just brush off your clothes and leave without hiding your name.
Night falls.
Lin Yuanjing returned home on horseback.
His wife, Mrs. Li, came up to him and took off his official robe: "Officer, are you still busy in the camp these days?"
Lin Yuanjing said: "After all, the new emperor is busier than before after he ascends the throne, but it's not a big deal..."
Ms. Li asked: "How about the matter of asking Mr. to pick Erlang's cousin name?"
Lin Yuanjing sighed slightly: "I have asked the gentleman from Songyang Academy about this matter, but I have not received a response yet."
Mrs. Li sighed: "Those young men have had cousin names since they were in school, but Erlang still doesn't have a cousin name. If you want to interact with those scribes, it's inconvenient to call them names. I would like to go around the Li family..."
Lin Yuanjing said calmly: "Those official families are different from ours after all. Rather than end up being unable to reach a high level, it is better to stay away from them."
Li hesitated to speak, but knowing that the official was unwilling to ask for help, she finally said no more, but then thought of today's rumors: "A big case happened in the city today, and there was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys.
, have the officials heard anything?"
Lin Yuanjing nodded: "In the Happy Forest case, the murderer's methods were cruel and quite rampant. I also heard about it when I was teaching in the camp. Fortunately, Judge Gongsun of the Kaifeng government office has captured the murderer. You don't have to worry."
Li said: "After Erlang returned, he brought a group of friends with him. I passed by his courtyard before and heard them talking about capturing the murderer of the case. It seemed that Erlang had some credit?"
Lin Yuanjing was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly became unhappy: "Young and frivolous, boasting nonsense, why is Erlang so unstable? Let me go and see!"
Mrs. Li hurriedly said: "Official, it's better to wait until his friend leaves before it's too late to discipline him."
Lin Yuanjing snorted: "Okay, let's save him some face, but this kind of thing will never be allowed. It's not easy for my Lin family to live in Bianjing, and we must not cause trouble!"
The two of them entered the main room, and after eating and resting for a while, they learned that Erlang's friends in the courtyard had dispersed, so Lin Yuanjing walked there with a straight face.
However, this visit was in vain. After asking the servants in the courtyard, they found out that Li Yan took Lin San to the martial arts training ground again.
Lin Yuanjing was a little relieved when he heard this, his face became a little more relaxed, and he walked towards the martial arts training ground.
From a distance, I saw that Li Yan was actually practicing his spear. He came to the sidelines and waited quietly.
Li Yan came here to verify some of the insights gained from fighting Taoist priests who learned magic during the day. He was not very immersed in it. When he saw Lin Yuanjing coming, he stopped: "Father."
Lin Yuanjing thought for a while, but gave his son a chance to explain: "Erlang, were you involved in Happy Lin's case today?"
Li Yandao: "That's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. I do have a question. Does my father know how to choose disciples to practice Taoist magic? What do you say?"
Lin Yuanjing frowned: "There are some officials in the court who have learned some Taoist techniques. I heard that one needs to be extremely spiritual and intelligent to practice Taoism. However, most of those people are hereditary and not authentic Taoists. Why do you suddenly
Ask about this?"
Li Yandao: "Today I saw the methods of a Taoist priest from Jinhua Mountain. I competed with him and became curious."
Lin Yuanjing's expression changed: "Are you okay?"
Li Yan smiled: "Father, does it look like something is wrong with me? That Taoist priest's method is indeed a bit surprising. It is indeed a Taoist spell, but his strength is only ordinary and cannot hurt me."
Lin Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief and then darkened his face: "Nowadays, the capital is really getting more and more chaotic. Even the people of the heresy dare to act arrogantly. In the past, the Jingfa Department within the Imperial City Department alone would not allow them to do so.
Dare to move!"
Li Yan asked: "What's going on with this Jingfa Division?"
Lin Yuanjing said: "It was abolished as early as the time of the late emperor. The Imperial City Department was not established by the ancestors. It was rampant in lawlessness, slander and wanton, and became a place to harm the people. During the reign of the late emperor, several officials were abolished.
In the department, all that is left now are the Detective Department and the Ice Well Affairs Department."
Li Yan took the opportunity to ask: "Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, what changes will happen to the current situation in the court?"
Lin Yuanjing was stunned and wanted to organize his words, but found that with his understanding of the court, he couldn't organize it at all. He could only warn: "This is not what you should be concerned about. Take care of yourself and don't cause trouble."
That’s all.”
Regarding the case during the day, Li Yan knew that the arrest of the Taoist priest from Jinhua Mountain was just the beginning, and that a bigger storm was yet to come. But when he saw the cheap father's answer, although he was not surprised, he was still a little disappointed.
Compared with Li Derjian, whose family background was backward and who had a considerable understanding of the situation in the court, Lin Yuanjing's political attitude was too unpositive.
Although Li Derjian is the eldest son of Li Jing and the Duke of Wei, his background and status are indeed not comparable to those of Lin Yuanjing, but his mentality is the key.
Lin Yuanjing obviously has a style of patience in times of trouble. In peaceful times, taking a step back and allowing the family to live peacefully is a family tradition. But in today's era of crazy accumulation of social contradictions in all aspects, there is still hope.
If you don't offend me and others don't offend me, you are really naive. Often if you don't cause trouble, disaster will fall from the sky.
Of course, everyone has their own style of doing things, and Li Yan was not prepared to impose his own ideas on this person. He changed the subject and said: "Let's not talk about that anymore. Please pass me the Hanxing Lengyue Spear, just under the moonlight."
, I want to practice this family’s unique skill.”
Lin Yuanjing couldn't keep up with the neat rhythm, so he paused and said, "Okay."
Lin San and others who were originally waiting on the side retreated, leaving only the father and son on the martial arts field. Lin Yuanjing began to explain the secrets of the Hanxing Lengyue Spear: "This set of Hanxing Lengyue Spear can be disassembled into two parts.
A set of Hanxing Jue, and the six-movement Cold Moon Style. The former is an internal exercise, and the latter is an external spear style. The culmination of the two is the Hanxing Cold Moon Spear, and there are three unique skills: Hanxing Soul Seizing Thorn, and Cold Moon Claw.
Fate dances, melancholy flies..."
While explaining, Lin Yuanjing came off the stage to demonstrate in person.
Li Yan watched, nodding from time to time, but he could already tell that this person was so immersed in Han Xing Leng Yue Gun that he could only say he had a preliminary grasp.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This is not surprising. Advanced martial arts are consistent with the state of mind. The Lin family's Hanxing Lengyue Spear is not a Buddhist martial arts, but requires bravery and diligence.
With Lin Yuanjing's belief and mentality, it is impossible to reach the peak of practice.
As for Li Yan's basic aptitude and martial arts attainments, he can learn them quickly and become perfect in a while, 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 me the Hanxing Technique more often."
Lin Yuanjing took out the white wax pole he used for martial arts practice during the day, and lightly rubbed his fingers on the wooden pole, and a faint metallic texture came out: "This is the Hanxing Jue, watch out!"
His muscles swelled, and his arms swelled by nearly half in an instant, creating numerous shadows during the tremors. As the white wax pole stretched, contracted, and rotated, the ear-piercing sonic booms roared endlessly, like a long and far-reaching dragon's roar, which was thrilling.
, and a little bit of starlight shines, dazzling.
Li Yan watched, faintly feeling that strands of moonlight were injected into Lin Yuanjing's body during the whole process, and secretly nodded: "As expected, the profound martial arts in this world have touched the edge of the heaven and earth's energy, and can actively absorb it.
The reason why the basic attributes of ordinary people are so high is probably related to the penetration of these powers."
After the first week of practicing Han Xing Jue through the spear technique, he asked again: "Father, when you practice Han Xing Jue at night, do you feel that your progress is faster?"
Lin Yuanjing nodded: "It's quiet at night and there is no distraction, so it's better than during the day."
Li Yan had another judgment in his mind: "The cultivation methods of these warriors are still relatively traditional. They know it but don't know why. In comparison, perhaps Taoist magic and spells pay more attention to inducing the power of heaven and earth."
After Lin Yuanjing finished the demonstration, he warned: "Hanxing Jue requires extremely high physical endurance. You can only practice it for half an hour at most every day. Don't be greedy for more. After you officially practice it, I will also do it for you."
Prepare ointment to assist."
Li Yan smiled: "Okay."
Lin Yuanjing began to teach again, and the two of them asked and answered questions. It was not until midnight that they each went back to their rooms to rest contentedly.
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After three days, Lin Yuanjing explained the entire set of family secrets in full.
Lin Yuanjing still had some expectations when he thought that his son, who was extremely talented, might be able to master the family's marksmanship within ten years.
Of course, when he was at work, he was always attentive. Even if the Imperial Guards under his command were lazy, they would still teach the martial arts of gun and stick meticulously and fulfill their duties.
But today, the Imperial Guards from the Beijing camp came to the venue in an especially orderly manner, and looked at him very eagerly. Lin Yuanjing couldn't help but feel strange, and he still said seriously: "Today I teach the gun sweep method, which is the method of attacking someone's lower body in the gun art.
…”
"First stand up straight, put the gun over your head, that's it, from left to right!"
"When the gun is level with your shoulders, squat down and sweep the gun towards the enemy. At this point, you should use your left hand to catch the gun in preparation for the change..."
He taught very seriously, and constantly corrected the postures of the forbidden soldiers. However, the forbidden soldiers were still somewhat interested at first, but soon returned to their old ways, and began to feel tired and tired. Some people booed: "Lin Tiha taught us that we are stingy, can we?"
If you teach someone as powerful as Lin Erlang, why don't you teach him more powerful marksmanship?"
Lin Yuanjing was stunned and explained seriously: "These are the basics. If you can't even master the basics, it will be even more difficult to learn powerful spear skills."
"If you don't want to pass it on, don't pass it on!"
After hearing this, the Imperial Guards suddenly lost interest, whispered among themselves, and soon returned to their previous lazy levels.
Lin Yuanjing moved his mouth, wanting to ask, but in the end no question came out.
He was really wondering, how could these forbidden soldiers know that his son was a good marksman? What he just said seemed to mean something?
After the training was completed, he came to the camp and saw his friend Zhang Bofen walking over with a smile: "Brother Lin, the father of a tiger has no son, congratulations!"
Zhang Bofen is an archery instructor. There are actually many instructors, large and small, in the Forbidden Army. Those with seventh-grade official positions like Lin Yuanjing are already pretty good. But someone like Zhang Bofen, who is officially an archery instructor,
In fact, he was a ninth-grade minor official, but he and Lin Yuanjing had the same temperament, so they got along very well.
When Lin Yuanjing heard what he said, he took the opportunity to ask: "I wonder why I'm so happy? Did my Erlang do something? I hope I can tell you the truth!"
Zhang Bofen heard this and said curiously: "Brother Lin, don't you know? The murderer of the happy forest murder case was captured by the son himself and handed over to Judge Gongsun of the Kaifeng government office. After the matter was over, he walked away and hid his name. Even Fan Longtu was very happy.
, Youyan must give a big reward after solving the case!"
Lin Yuanjing was stunned: "Did he catch the criminal in the Happy Forest Murder Case? But when I asked about it, he said it was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning. He really didn't mention it afterward... Since it was a serious matter, he walked away.
Why is it that in just three days, there has been an uproar in the capital?"
"Judge Gongsun is an upright man and will not take credit for others' achievements..."
Zhang Bofen replied, at first he thought that this person was deliberately trying to show off, but when he saw the surprise on Lin Yuanjing's eyebrows and knew his temperament, he couldn't help but be stunned.
After thinking about it carefully, the archery instructor showed admiration: "This just shows that your son not only has the demeanor of a knight, but also the demeanor of a general who is not afraid of honor or disgrace. Brother Lin is really lucky to have a son like this!"
Lin Yuanjing thought about the attitude of the forbidden army just now and knew that this was true. While he was happy, he couldn't help but feel a little weird.
His son is so powerful, how could he, the father, be the last to know about it?