Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers and kept scanning the red paper with his eyes. Regarding his identity, he did not deliberately hide it, otherwise he would not take off his mask at the banquet.

This official, the Minister of Civil Affairs, had great influence in the court and must have spies in Kyoto. He probably knew his identity as the master of Wuya Pavilion, so he spoke like this.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for reminding me." Zhao Wujiang nodded. Today the south wall of the Ministry of Rites posted the scope of the examination. Next time, the list of Chunwei candidates will be posted. It will be clear at a glance who failed the list and who was on the list.

Just, next time, in the spring.

I’m afraid it will be difficult to survive next spring.

King Xiaoyao will raise an army to rebel, and Daxia will face a joint attack by the grassland royal court outside the northern border and the Miao barbarian forces in southern Xinjiang outside the southern border.

There may be other forces participating in the rebellion of the Great Xia, who knows?

The child in Dugu Mingyue's belly will be born around the end of spring next year. He does not want the child to face the flames of war as soon as he is born.

The political situation and personal strength are what he has to do now.

He wanted to go to Lanruo Temple to investigate about the mental method of formless prajna.

He also wanted to retrieve the memories he had lost when he was young. There was a vague guess in his mind that the moment he retrieved his childhood memories, his strength and crisis would increase rapidly.

He also wants to complete the practice of the indestructible power of the Vajra, at least with some success.

In the temple, he wanted to integrate the courtiers and find a way to twist them into a rope. In the face of the ups and downs in the future, the courtiers would work together with Daxia instead of abandoning the ship.

He must plan for the future step by step.

Winter is approaching, and he wants to cut through the ice to keep the fire burning.

Lin Ruhai's eyes were solemn. Just a moment ago, he seemed to hear the sound of gold and stone colliding on Zhao Wujiang, and felt Zhao Wujiang's aura hidden under his gentle appearance.

This young man does not look like the common sparrow at all, but more like an eagle destined to hover in the sky.

It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies... Lin Ruhai's mind was racing. Although he and Zhao Wujiang seemed to be harmonious, he would not forget the feud between them.

Looking back now, with the change in his heart, it is almost difficult to get rid of Zhao Wujiang, the only way is to establish a good relationship with him.

"Young man, please meet these two adults."

A respectful voice sounded, stopping Lin Ruhai's turbulent heart.

Lin Ruhai looked sideways, and saw that the visitors were sixteen young men, probably coming to check the scope of the Chunwei test questions.

He nodded slightly, but was slightly surprised. He didn't understand why the sixteen young men in front of him were all wearing inky black shirts.

Wang Jue looked respectful. He came from the Wenshui Wang family and had met many dignitaries since he was a child. He could feel the majesty from the middle-aged man from Yuanding Yuezhi in front of him and the young man in black robe who was looking at the red ink letters.

Aura.

Moreover, we are outside the south wall of the Six Ministry of Rites, and the minor officials around us all look respectful. Therefore, it is no surprise that the two people in front of us must be senior officials of the Six Ministry of Shangshu Province.

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and was slightly startled by the sixteen young men in black shirts.

Are all these sixteen people from the same family? He couldn't help but be a little confused, but he still nodded.

At the same time, there were sixteen young men in black robes who were stunned. They discovered that this gentleman was also dressed in black robes, with silver cloud patterns embroidered on his cuffs, and he had an extraordinary handsome face, surpassing the sixteen of them.

This inevitably brought up a figure in their minds, and they felt that as expected, Pavilion Master Zhao should look similar.

However, they quickly sighed, knowing that the person in front of them was definitely not Pavilion Master Zhao.
Chapter completed!