In Piaoxiang Pavilion, Lin Lang was listening to the ditty happily while counting the banknotes with his hands.

After the decree was issued in the past two days that the Jinyiwei regained the privilege of inspecting hundreds of officials, many officials from the capital had already come to Lin Lang to express their kindness.

Lin Lang refused all invitations to dinner. Was he the one who sent the meal?

If there was a dancer who could wear a skirt and perform handstands, backflips, etc., he would be a little interested.

However, there are still some people who are sensible and know that giving money directly, giving jewelry and jade, etc. shows that they are an upright official.

With such solid evidence, Lin Lang would naturally be proud.

Everyone thought that like Dongchang and Xichang, he would use his power as soon as he got it to intimidate the courtiers.

But does Lin Lang need to do this?

Just tell those people that he is the number one expert in the Ming Dynasty, and no one will know who did it if he killed those people.

The more senior a person is, the more he cherishes his life and the less willing he is to lose everything.

Anyway, the money they gave to Lin Lang was not a salary, but ice gifts, carbon gifts, pen polishing fees, etc. sent by the people below.

"Who is this? You only gave a thousand taels as a gift? You want me to show you such a small amount of money?"

Jia Liu said in a low voice: "Sir, this is a member of the Ministry of Industry. His position does not have that much money."

Lin Lang glanced at Jia Liu: "No oil or water? There are so many things going on in the Ministry of Industry every year. A little bit of oil from each project is enough to fry that Yuanwailang."

"Check him up and see if he's really that poor."

"If you don't know how to make money, how can you be an official of the Ming Dynasty?"

It is definitely impossible to say that every official in the Ming Dynasty was corrupt, but if you check every other one, there will definitely be a large number of fish that slipped through the net.

If he was really an upright official, would he give him a gift?

It just so happened that Jin Yiwei really needed to capture two people to establish his authority.

It's not about the size of the officials arrested, but it's about letting those people know that every word and deed they say and do in the mansion is known to the Jin Yiwei.

deny?

That's great. Many of the brothers in charge of torture in Jinyiwei have had itchy hands for a long time.

We are still waiting to introduce some new instruments of torture.

"Sir, there is no order from above. Will our investigation affect you, sir? Or should we say that this was done by the subordinates themselves?"

Lin Lang threw an almond into his mouth: "If there is no order, why don't you find someone to report it? I, the Jin Yiwei, can't investigate officials without reason, but if someone reports it, it is not without reason."

"You enthusiastic people who reported it, don't you need me to help you find it?"

This was the compromise between the Ming Emperor and his courtiers. Those courtiers were afraid that the Jin Yiwei would investigate them for no reason. Who could bear this?

It is precisely because of the restrictions that there is a more unscrupulous Dongchang.

But there are also loopholes that can be exploited in this limitation.

If someone reports it, Jin Yiwei can investigate it, even if it is the elder or even the prince.

To be enthusiastic about people, just find anyone on the street, even a dead person.

Jia Liu seemed to have been opened to a new world. It turned out that Jin Yiwei's power could be used so flexibly.

Tall, my lord is really tall!

After Jia Liu went out, Lin Lang put away the box containing the banknotes. The money would be spent soon.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Shangguan Haitang arrived.

"Sir, I have just received news that the Northern Shaolin has held a martial arts conference, inviting all the martial arts sects of the Ming Dynasty, and even invited fellow martial arts practitioners from other countries."

Lin Lang sneered and said: "Fang Zheng is stupid, he thought that Northern Shaolin was the master of martial arts back then. How could many people respond to whatever he did?"

"Which sects or masters are sure to participate?"

Why didn't Heimuya tell him about this matter? Ren Yingying was not the person she was before, and she didn't know how to make her own decisions on everything.

"The news I received here is that Northern Shaolin invited Wudang Sect, Southern Shaolin, Southern Beggar Clan, Quanzhen Sect, Kongtong Sect, Kunlun Sect, Snow Mountain Sect, Tianlong Temple, Wanmei Villa, Overseas Feixian Island, Peach Blossom

Dao, Cihang Jingzhai, Jing Nian Zen Sect, Baijian Villa and many other famous sects in the world, most of them have accepted the invitation, but some have not yet made any move. There are also some small sects and aristocratic families who seem to be rushing to Songshan.

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Lin Lang leaned on the back of his chair. Those who invited him seemed to be on the right side of the world.

Except for the Sun and Moon Sect, the Sui Demon Sect, the Western Ming Sect, the Western Rakshasa Sect, etc., none of them were invited. What does this mean?

Which sect are you planning to join forces to deal with?

When you come to Daming, you have only one goal.

Do you really think he dare not take action against Northern Shaolin?

After he broke through to the realm of heaven and man, he never made a move against Northern Shaolin. It was not because he couldn't do it, but because he felt that after destroying Northern Shaolin, the sweeping monk of Southern Shaolin or Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Sect might take action.

Moreover, he also hoped that there would be more than one sect in the world, so that the court would not focus all its attention on the Sun and Moon God Cult.

If the Sun and Moon God Sect is the only force left in the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court will definitely try its best to take action, either to order peace or to destroy it. It must not allow the Sun and Moon God Sect to dominate.

A powerful Jianghu sect with no rivals is something every emperor can't help but be afraid of.

Since there are no opponents in the world, will he want to rebel and become emperor?

Many changes in the imperial court began with Jianghu.

But now the Sun and Moon God Sect can no longer endure it. If they continue to endure it, they may have the opportunity to repeat the mistakes of the Demon Sect of the Great Song Dynasty and be destroyed by the masters of other martial arts sects.

This time is not like the rabble organized by the Songshan Sect before. The people who came are indeed the top sects in the world.

And if you are invited by Northern Shaolin, you will definitely not send some weaklings over.

In this case, of course it is better to strike first!

Shangguan Haitang watched the smile disappear on Lin Lang's face and continued: "This time Northern Shaolin is not holding a martial arts conference in the name of holding a martial arts conference, but it is to say that several senior monks from Northern Shaolin have come out of seclusion, and Northern Shaolin invites them to exchange martial arts.

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It's just a name change, it's actually a martial arts conference.

"When will those sects arrive?"

"Five days later."

In four days, Lin Lang could first reach Heimu Cliff, and then mobilize his troops to kill at the foot of Songshan Mountain where Northern Shaolin is located.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Push the box containing the banknotes to Shangguan Haitang: "This is for the No. 1 Village in the World, continue to collect information."

After Shangguan Haitang went out, Lin Lang murmured to himself: "Something's wrong. Although Fang Zheng has broken through to the realm of Grand Master, he may not be Yin Ye's opponent. How can he have the confidence to challenge the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

"Is it because they have the support of Southern Shaolin? Or do you think that our Sun Moon God Sect has never touched them, and we really don't dare to touch them?"

"Or are you worried that the Sun Moon God Sect or I will become stronger and will be completely trampled under your feet in the future, with no chance to stand up again?"

He felt that this was not Fang Zheng's style of acting. Every time something happened before, Fang Zheng would hide behind him and think about how it was better to untie enemies and not to marry them, to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.

He is very capable of deceiving others, but he never takes the initiative himself.

Ordinarily, even if Northern Shaolin is afraid of the Sun Moon God Sect, it should be to deceive the Wudang Sect to take the lead. After all, the Wudang Sect has Zhang Sanfeng.

What happened this time is a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

But so what, just go and take a look and you will know.

Can Northern Shaolin still be the dragon's pond and the tiger's den?

After Lin Lang listened to two more songs, he got up and went home.

"Five Poison Boy, send word to Heimu Ya that Northern Shaolin is going to hold a martial arts conference and they may take action against our cult."

A stern expression flashed across the face of the Five Poison boy: "Right envoy, ask your subordinates to poison the Northern Shaolin, so that they can know how powerful it is."

Some of the poisons he has newly researched are something that even great masters would not dare to touch easily.

Like many people in the Divine Sect, he felt that the Sun and Moon Divine Sect had already had the strength to destroy Northern Shaolin, so why would they keep it?

There is only one member of the Wudang Sect, Zhang Sanfeng, who definitely wants to stay in Wudang Mountain and does not dare to leave easily.

Otherwise, the Sun and Moon God Sect could take advantage of Zhang Sanfeng's departure and massacre Wudang Mountain.

After all, except for Zhang Sanfeng, the current Wudang sect has no decent masters. Taoist Mu and Taoist Shi Yan are both dead, and the new leader Yu Lianzhou hasn't made a move for a long time. What is there to worry about?

"Okay, after you send the news back to Heimu Cliff, you can go to Songshan Mountain with me."

"Let Yin cry, Yin Ye cry, Lan Scorpion, Jiumozhi, Jiang Xiaoyu, Hua Wuque and the twelve brothers who are closest to the helm rush to Songshan Mountain at full speed."

"No, you directly notify the twelve sub-helms closest to Songshan to dispatch, and ask Jiang Xiaoyu and others to come directly to Songshan to join us."

This time I will give Northern Shaolin a lightning attack!

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Songshan, Northern Shaolin.

There were many people sitting in front of Fang Zheng.
To be continued...