The only thing she cares about is that Yang Ji defeated Zhang Pu and successfully advanced to the "Top Three" in the martial arts examination!
Yes!
Not an ordinary "martial arts examiner", nor the "martial arts examiner" hanging at the end, but one of the "top three" in the martial arts examination. This means that Yang Ji not only won the title of "martial arts examiner", but also received
Used in front of the imperial court, promoted first and admitted, later promoted to officials and titles, the future is bright!
This news was so shocking, how could Mrs. Zhao accept it?
From the first day Yang Ji stepped into Taiyuanzhou Mansion, Mrs. Zhao has been worried about this matter and sent people to silently follow him and keep an eye on him.
Now that the worry is about to become a reality, Mrs. Zhao is losing her composure!
When this little beast was still a martial arts student, he had already dared to confront her head-on, rubbed his nose on her face, and mounted on her head. Now that he is a martial arts practitioner, what's the point?
Mrs. Zhao felt like she couldn't even swallow her food.
It would be unbearable if Yang Ji was promoted step by step under his nose, granted the title of king, and had a bright future. But if she had to confront Yang Ji head-on, she still had lingering fears.
Mrs. Zhao had suffered losses at the hands of Yang Ji, and the one who fell into the trap was quite young. Now whenever she thinks of Yang Ji, she can't help but feel pain in her face.
The little beast's wings have hardened, and it is not as easy to deal with as before. Moreover, Xuan Lan is not here, and he has no opponent to fight against him.
But it was absolutely impossible for her to just look at Yang Ji and do nothing. Then she might never be able to sleep peacefully in the future.
"Is the news confirmed, there is no possibility of change?"
Mrs. Zhao's face was as cold as frost and she asked again. Although she had already heard it, she wanted to confirm it again.
"Madam, the martial arts examination is not under our jurisdiction. If it is a child talent or a scholar, it is fine. But the examination has attracted too much attention. Even the examiner is sent from the Imperial City. His title is not low and he has independence.
The decision-making power. Moreover, during the martial arts examination period, it operates independently, and even His Highness the Prince has no right to intervene. I am afraid we really have no choice."
The spy dressed in black said. He has been inquiring about information from last night to now. He looked a little tired, but his spirit was still high.
Mrs. Zhao suddenly sat down slumped, her knuckles making a cracking sound. This man was a personal guard of Chaoyang County, and was also personally sent by his eldest son Xuan Lan to serve her before he left. There was no problem with his loyalty.
Now that he said this, there is really no hope at all!
"Are you just waiting to see this kid become arrogant in front of me and become bigger?"
Mrs. Zhao muttered to herself, looking very shocked. If Yang Ji became a martial arts scholar, he would be on an equal footing with his son Yang Xuanlan. How could this be acceptable to Mrs. Zhao?
"No, no! Absolutely not! In the past, in Jin'an City, if you couldn't do anything about him, then forget it. Now that my son has become a princess and attached to his horse, can't I do anything about this little beast?"
After a while, Mrs. Zhao cheered up again, her face twitched, and her eyes spurted with astonishing hatred. To this day, she still remembers the deep humiliation Yang Jijia inflicted on her.
Forget the bitch she was back then, now even her son is riding on her head, how can she bear it?
"Keep an eye on him, keep an eye on him! Although Xuan Lan asked me to wait for him to come back, don't act rashly. But I can't swallow this tone. The martial arts examination is not over yet, and you didn't tell me that
, can the list of the martial arts examination be adjusted before the last minute?"
"Find a way to keep a close eye on me. I want to know his every move. No matter what, I will never let him succeed!"
Mrs. Zhao stared hard at the spy in front of her and said, at the end of the sentence, her expression was ferocious, her face was distorted, and she looked extremely terrifying.
"Yes, ma'am!"
The secret agent in black followed the order and left.
…
"interesting!"
At the same time, the news reached Jinguanyi. The young prince Jiuding stretched his waist, leaned back on his chair, and dropped the news on his hand on the table with a snap.
"What do you think about this matter?"
The young prince of Jiuding turned his head and looked at the cold-faced middle-aged priest aside with a smile.
The "Evil Gods" of the Heaven and Earth are ancient and mysterious, and their existence is measured in epochs. For humans, they are incomprehensible existences. Compared with the evil temples and evil spirits, these "Evil Gods" of the Heavens and Evil Heavens are just
It's so powerful that it's a complete difference between heaven and earth.
However, there is never any good news when the evil god appears. It is often accompanied by disaster, destruction, killing and death.
This is what the "evil god" does in the first place!
Now that traces of an evil god from outside the world have appeared in Taiyuan Continent, you can imagine the panic and sensation caused!
"This matter has exceeded my ability. The appearance of the evil god is too scary!"
The cold-faced middle-aged priest said silently, his lips pursed, and his face still had that cold, expressionless expression:
"However, the evil god destroying a continent in the past has never happened in the Han Dynasty. Therefore, I believe that this should be just an accident."
"I didn't ask you about this!"
The young prince Jiuding laughed and cursed:
"Who cares whether the Evil God destroys Taiyuan City or not? We will leave after a while. Even if the Evil God wants to do something, it is something that the big shots in the court have to worry about, and we don't need to worry about it. I'm asking you what do you think?
That Yang Ji?"
Even though he was a cold-faced middle-aged man who didn't change color easily when he worshiped Taishan, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this time. But soon, his face returned to normal.
It has been a while since the news came. The "accident" originated from the Martial Hall. After asking the candidates for a while, I finally got the accurate information.
In this news, one name was mentioned the most, "Yang Ji"!
"This student is so bold! Even the evil god dares to design it. This is not something ordinary people would dare to do. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to control."
The cold-faced middle-aged priest pondered for a moment and then said. As a close confidant of Prince Jiuding, when it comes to his own responsibilities, the cold-faced middle-aged priest will give accurate opinions.
"Of course you are brave! How can a small person climb to this level? Naturally, he will not be able to catch our eyes. As for control, what we cannot do, my father may not be able to do. 'Reward and punishment, kindness and power',
This is the way to control your subordinates. It doesn’t matter whether your subordinates are bold or not.”
"People in evil ways are lawless, why don't we use them differently?"
The young prince of Jiuding leaned back and gently shook an exquisite flower-fragmented fan in his hand. He did not agree with what the cold-faced middle-aged worshiper said.
Status determines vision, and royal nobles are born to control people. The more difficult they are to control, the more sense of accomplishment they will have.
He actually admired that young man who didn't even look down upon the evil gods and even dared to scheme against the gods. He even felt that some of them suited his taste.
"That Yang Ji, we haven't met yet, right?"
The little prince of Jiuding said.
"Indeed not. He has been avoiding us."
The cold-faced middle-aged man thought for a moment and then spoke.
Until now, neither the young prince of Jiuding nor the cold-faced middle-aged priest realized that the "Yang Ji" they were talking about was actually the "Yang Ling" lurking around them.
In this aspect, I can only say that Yang Ji did a great job.
In fact, Yang Ji's disguise was not complete. If the cold-faced middle-aged priest and the young prince Jiuding were present, he would definitely recognize the "Yuanqi Kendo" recorded in the "White Tiger Kendo" he handed over to Yang Ji, as well as the famous "Ancient
"Yu Bu".
However, it is a pity that the ancient swordsmanship has declined in recent times, and there are very few people who understand the swordsmanship. As for the "ancient Yubu", it is not obvious at all. It looks like walking around casually and will not be noticed at all.
Unless you are someone you know well, you would not be able to recognize what Yang Ji is using even in person.
"Since you haven't seen it, then try to find a way to see it!"
The young prince Jiuding chuckled and shook his folding fan. A strong impulse suddenly arose in his heart. It was the inexplicable feeling of a hero. If he didn't meet and make friends with such a person, his Taiyuanzhou Mansion would be nothing.
Come for nothing.
Moreover, the young prince of Jiuding has a very strong feeling in his heart that it is indeed difficult to appease such "daring" people who dare to plot against the gods, but if they can be appeased, they will definitely have huge consequences for themselves and their father.
Help.
"This is the person I want to recruit!"
The young prince Jiuding said secretly in his heart.
On the side, the cold-faced middle-aged priest knew that the young prince Jiuding was serious. The young prince rarely took one thing very seriously. Once he did, it meant that the matter had to be carried out.
He did not object to the young prince's decision, on the contrary, he was a little curious. A person with such courage at this young age is definitely not an ordinary person.
He was actually quite curious about what this person was like, so he didn't object.
"My subordinates will do it now."
The cold-faced middle-aged monk responded to this, quickly closed the door and left.
…………
Yang Ji is not at the Jade Ax Inn.
After what happened last night, the Jade Ax Inn has become the center of Taiyuanzhou Mansion. In just one night, no one knows how many people visited the place where Yang Ji stayed.
At this moment, no one could have imagined that Yang Ji was in the "wooden locust puppet room" of Gou Mang Hall.
The "floating battleship" created by the Ministry of Industry attracted worldwide attention, but among the various ministries of the imperial court, the Ministry of Industry was generally recognized as not attracting attention.
After Gou Mang Palace finished the last round of testing, the number of Ministry of Works officials stationed inside was at least half less than last time, with only a handful of people left to guard the palace. Others seemed to have been summoned by the Ministry of Works.
Or maybe he was transferred to another place on a routine basis.
This greatly facilitates Yang Ji’s movements!
"Buzz!"
In the quiet and empty hall, green mist is floating in the air. Under the green mist, a figure sits cross-legged on the ground, looking completely different. (~^~)
