Pan Xuezhong has the character of a scholar. Even though he is not old, he still has contempt for the factory guards from the bottom of his bones.

This is a common problem for scholars today. In their eyes, any force that is not controlled by the external dynasty is a hawk or dog in the inner court.

Those who claim to be the children of saints are not willing to fall into depravity. Even if they live together with the minions of the eunuch temple, it is a shame to live under the same roof.

However, he looked down on the Jinyiwei in his heart, but Pan Xiaolangjun did not have the courage to come forward and eavesdrop on others, and did not dare to scold him a few times. He left behind the heroic deeds of "the young man angrily rebuked the Eagle Clawed Grandson" in this wilderness.

As a scholar, his character is his character, but his courage is his courage.

Besides, the human, hawk and dog didn't mess with him, so Pan Xiaolangjun had no reason to show off this.

The rain was still falling outside, but it was a little less than before.

Because the door was occupied by the Jinyiwei people, no one in the temple dared to come to the door again.

Xu Xianchun was really envious of the Jinyiwei, and the bright flying fish suit made him yearn for it very much. But he had already made up his mind that if he could become a martial arts Jinshi, he would go to the border to serve the country, but he had no intention of joining the Jinyiwei, so he just yearned for it.

Wei Liangchen was absent-minded, sometimes looking at the group of Jinyiwei, sometimes looking at Xu Xianchun, sometimes looking at Zhang Bing and the young man.

These three parties seem to have nothing to do with him, Wei Liangchen, but in the future, these people will probably revolve around him, Xiao Qiansui.

The temple was too quiet, which made Liangchen a little uncomfortable, and felt like he was strangled by someone's neck and a little suffocating. He wanted to stand up and move and stretch, but he was afraid of attracting attention from the Jinyiwei. After all, dozens of people were sitting, and he was standing up alone, which was really conspicuous.

In desperation, Liangchen wanted to lean against the corner of the wall to take a nap. As soon as he closed his eyes, the sound of horse hooves came from the official road in the distance.

The sound of hoofs was not from the south, but from the north. The sound of hoofs sounded very urgent, as if a group of people were walking in the wind and rain.

Zhang Bing was the first to turn his head to look at the Jinyiwei at the door. He thought that the person who came might be the companions of these people.

Liangchen had the same idea, but he found that the expressions on the faces of the Jinyiwei were obviously wrong, as if he had an instinctive warning to the people from the north.

"horse!"

When a thin Jinyiwei moved, he was about to lead the horses in the woods elsewhere. However, it was too late. The team of people coming from the north discovered their mounts.

"Sixth Master, it's them!"

A long distance away, I heard someone shouting, and then many people jumped off the horse and came straight to the mountain temple.

Seeing this, several Jinyiwei were very nervous and looked at their heads at the same time.

The leader of the Jinyiwei had a gloomy face, waved his hand, calmly instructed his subordinates, "Don't panic, you will run into it, what's the point?"

Upon hearing this, several Jinyiwei nodded slightly and scattered on both sides without saying a word, but they all held the hilt of the knife tightly.

The people in the temple were not blind, so of course they could see that the situation seemed to be wrong and suddenly became nervous again.

A few people who were too close to the door quickly moved back. Although they didn't know what was going on, the tense momentum of the Jinyiwei guards at the door could be seen at a glance by a discerning person.

A fire broke out in the city gate, which may cause harm to the fish in the pond.

Zhang Bing also frowned, but he didn't hide in the little brother Lapan because he knew who was coming. No matter what conflicts the other party had with these Jinyiwei, it would not affect him, such a big man.

Amid the whistling wind, a tall man appeared in front of the temple gate. The man wore a hoodie on his head and a straw raincoat. Behind him were twenty or thirty men dressed in uniform.

After entering the temple, the tall man took off his cap and exposed the dome hat. He untied the straw raincoat on his body and threw it to the person behind him. He was wearing a flying fish suit.

After looking around at the temple, the tall man turned his gaze on the Jinyiwei, and finally frozen it on the face of the Jinyiwei leader, with his expression quite interesting.

After a moment, he chuckled and said, "Brother Wang, count it, you and I haven't seen each other for seven or eight years since the Demon Book Case?"

"It's been seven or eight years. But Dongchang has a lot of work and you are busy with noble people. How can you remember my little role?"

The leader of the Jinyiwei, known as "Brother Wang", was named Wang Yuegan. The tall man who came in was named Deng Xian. Originally, both of them were the chief banners of the Jinyiwei. However, when the two worked together to investigate the "demon book case", Deng Xian was spotted by the Dongchang Factory. Now he is a deputy deputy of the fifth-rank, but Wang Yuegan is still the chief banner of the seventh-rank.

"Brother Wang's words are wrong. I have been in Beijing for the past few years and have never gone anywhere. I think it's because Brother Wang doesn't want to see me, it's not that I can't remember Brother Wang... Could it be that Brother Wang has been holding a grudge against me for that matter for so many years?" Deng Xian looked at Wang Yuegan with a smile. He knew that the other party understood what he was talking about.

Wang Yuegan shook his head and said lightly: "I forgot everything in the past, it's better not to mention it. But today, what kind of wind has blown the people from the East Factory here."

"Brother Wang, I should ask you this." Deng Xian smiled.

Wang Yuegan did not respond, but just snorted slightly.

Seeing this, Deng Xian stopped pretending and said, "Brother Wang, the wise man will not say secret words. The matter of Linqing is under our Dongchang. If you give me face, please take your men back. Another day, I will be the one who will be there. Please give me some drinks to you and your brothers."

"If I go back like this, I'm afraid my superiors won't spare me."

If Wang Yue doesn't want Deng Xian to do this, if Deng Xian is really sent to him, what kind of face will he have to stay in the Jinyiwei?

Seeing that Wang Yuegan was unmoved, a trace of displeasure flashed in Deng Xian's eyes and said coldly: "So, are your Jinyiwei determined to get into trouble?"

"Without the order from the superior, Wang did not dare to go back just now."

Wang Yue was determined and after saying that, he paused, "Even if this case is not under our Jinyiwei, it seems that it is not your turn to Dongchang. I heard that Eunuch Ma greeted everyone in the palace. If Eunuch Ma knew what Brother Deng did, he would not be in trouble."

Upon hearing this, Deng Xian's face darkened: "We can't ask about the matters above. Brother, I also follow the orders. If Brother Wang insists on staying here, then it's hard for me to explain what happened."

"A joke, I, the Jinyiwei, was not a clay man, what could happen? Brother Deng, you should think twice and not be used as a scapegoat."

"you!"

Deng Xian was furious and a pissed upwards. A small flag under his command suddenly stepped forward and whispered: "Sixth Master, look at that person?"

"Um?"

Following the little flag's gaze, Deng Xian saw a fat man hidden in the crowd. The fat man looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere. The fat man found that he was targeted by the people from the East Factory and panicked for no reason.

"portrait!"

Deng Xian thought of something and immediately ordered his men to take the portrait. The little flag hurriedly took it out of the roll and handed it to him.
Chapter completed!