"If it weren't for the sake of the young prince, I would have killed you by now!"
The cold-faced middle-aged man worships Sen Lengdao. ".
People like Yang Ji who lurk in have always had "ulterior motives". The cold-faced middle-aged priest always executes these people on the spot.
To be able to tolerate such a "spy" standing in front of him is already a challenge to the cold-faced middle-aged priest's patience.
As a royal guard, he must exclude all unfavorable factors.
"Sir, I think you may be thinking too much."
Yang Ji laughed:
"I don't think you don't know what the situation of this martial arts examination is. Indeed, if we fight, I may not be your opponent. However, it is absolutely impossible for you to keep me. Even, I still
I can spar with you."
This remark came naturally and showed a strong momentum! For one moment and another, if it were for everything else, Yang Ji was really no match for him.
But now, Yang Ji has sacrificed the eight-armed demon god, and his power has reached the eighth level of martial arts. There is also a Naji bottle that can fly into the air, and a bronze blood magic weapon "Magma Crocodile".
Of course, this magical weapon is in the hands of Tu Su Renxiong. But the cold-faced middle-aged worshiper will not know this.
The cold-faced middle-aged priest was slapped like this by Yang Ji, and his face suddenly turned livid, which was very ugly. However, he also knew very well that the person in front of him had surpassed all the heroes and came first in the martial arts examination, so he could not be judged as an ordinary person.
I'm not really sure if I want to keep him.
Fortunately, at this time, the young prince Jiuding spoke to me.
"Okay, worship, put the knife away. Mr. Yang is not an enemy."
The young prince of Jiuding said lightly that he didn't care much about Yang Ji killing those two people. He didn't even see those two people, so naturally he didn't have any feelings about them.
Moreover, Yang Ji was able to kill both of them, proving that he was better than the two of them combined. From this aspect, he actually made a profit.
Only ask about ability, not about origin. ╪╪┢╪.〔[.《﹝He even dares to accept people from the evil ways, so how can he be afraid of Yang Ji killing a few people.
"Yang Ji. Now I finally understand why you were able to defeat so many children of aristocratic families and descendants of the Holy Land, and one person came out on top."
Little Prince Jiuding stretched out a finger and smiled happily:
"You are very different from what I imagined. You are not like a lump of wood. I see some reflections of myself in you. Maybe we are actually the same kind of people. I can promise you this on behalf of my father,
Bingguishen, I will write a letter and send it to the imperial capital tonight."
"If Prince Taiyuan is really as you said, he is pretending to be a public servant for personal gain. Because of his son-in-law's affairs, he dares to cause trouble here. My father and I will never let him go. Just wait for my good news."
He looked at Yang Ji with an expectant look.
"Then thank you so much, young prince. Yang Ji respects Hou Jiayin. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay His Highness this favor."
Yang Ji understood and said immediately.
Courtesy reciprocates, Yang Ji was not prepared that the young prince Jiuding would do this favor for him in vain. Once he made a promise, he must abide by it. Repayment is a must, but how to repay is another matter.
At least if Prince Jiuding is really planning to rebel, he is prepared to kill Yang Ji. Yang Ji will never follow him in a confused way.
Every drink and every peck has a cause. If the Jiuding Prince's Mansion is in crisis, Yang Ji wouldn't mind rescuing him given his current friendship.
"Speaking of which, last time you asked for two women from the Sea Tribe from me. What's going on now?"
The young prince Jiuding said suddenly.
Yang Ji choked on his breath and almost couldn't hold his breath.
No matter what, Yang Ji breathed a long sigh of relief when this matter was accomplished. From the martial arts examination to the present, the last gap has been filled by him.
As for what will happen next, it is out of his control. Everything depends on God’s will!
…………
The thick bronze door is closed tightly.?.﹝﹝
A woman as beautiful and dignified as the morning sun knelt in front of the gate, pursed her lips tightly and remained motionless. Although her knees were bruised and almost bleeding from her knees, she remained motionless.
From last night to now, the woman has been kneeling on the ground and has not moved.
Behind the bronze door is like an abyss, without any breath. It is like another world. You can only faintly feel the ups and downs in it.
The old ladies and sisters-in-law around were standing on the edge with distressed expressions on their faces, but no one dared to say anything.
"I said, it's useless. Just go back. There's no way I can promise you!"
The voice inside the gate was cold and stiff, leaving no room for negotiation, but at the same time it exuded Taotian's sense of power. In the entire Taiyuan Continent, this bronze gate was indeed the most powerful place.
"If the father doesn't agree, the daughter won't go back."
Princess Chaoyang knelt on the ground and pursed her lips tightly. Her forehead was already covered with fragrant sweat, her body was trembling slightly due to exhaustion of strength, but she held on firmly.
"Do you know what you are doing? You are asking me to bend the law for my own benefit. Just because of your mother-in-law's request, you temporarily relented and agreed to ask me to break the rules of the martial arts examination. Chaoyang, you are too letting me go.
disappointed."
The coercive voice said, rumbling like thunder.
Several old women and sisters-in-law who were closest to Princess Chaoyang immediately felt their hearts tightening, their eyes showed fear, they felt like the sky was falling, their faces were full of fear, and they did not even dare to make a sound.
"Father was wrong!"
Princess Chaoyang knelt on the ground and said, neither humble nor arrogant:
"I'm not soft-hearted. I came to beg my father for my mother-in-law. I came here for my husband Xuan Lan. My father has always been unkind to him, and Chaoyang has nothing to say. But I can't help but plan for him."
"Chaoyang read "Women's Training" when he was young, and he knew that as a wife, she should not worry about or make plans for her husband. Xuanlan's official career was not easy, and my father was always unhappy with him, so I never opened my mouth. Everything he has now is hard-earned.
, he worked hard bit by bit. My father was unwilling to help, but I had to help him."
"That Yang Ji belongs to the same clan as him, but he has the same power. He made a big fuss in Jin'an City before. His mother-in-law was humiliated by him, and he even rebelled from the clan."
"Xuan Lan's biggest worry is him. Too many people in Taiyuanzhou are staring at him, and too many people in the court are staring at him. Although he is the Prince Consort, he is actually just a name for himself, and he only claims to be famous. My father does not admit it.
He, he suffered because of his father. His father had made enemies in the court in the past, and everyone wanted him to fall."
"Once someone makes a fuss about Yang Ji, someone will criticize him for being incompatible with his brothers and not knowing filial piety, which is morally unsustainable. Moreover, how can he sweep the world if he doesn't sweep one house? He can't even manage a small clan.
Why should he manage the imperial army? As long as someone criticizes him for this, it will be difficult for Xuan Lan to achieve anything in his career in the future."
"Yang Ji has become more and more powerful, and the trend has been achieved. I am afraid that Xuan Lan will be hindered by him in many places in the future. Chaoyang does not expect his father to deprive him of his military qualifications. All he needs to do is change his position and put Wei Boyang in the first place.
.Lest Xuan Lan’s rivals in the court in the future, his concubine could overwhelm the direct line, and the side branches should show off more than the main line."
"My father is not willing to help him in his official career, but isn't he even willing to do this small favor? Then if Yang Ji takes a step back and is still a martial arts scholar, it will not have any impact on him. Chaoyang lost his mother when he was young.
I rarely ask my father for help, this is the first time, I just ask my father for permission."
Princess Chaoyang said sadly at the end.
The thick bronze door was dark and quiet, and no breath could be felt. However, several old women could clearly feel that the airflow in the void was violently disturbed.
"Go back. I won't promise you."
The majestic voice spoke loudly without any emotion.
"If father doesn't agree, Chaoyang will kneel down and die here."
Princess Chaoyang said sadly.
There was no sound from inside the bronze gate, obviously it was impossible to negotiate.
Princess Chaoyang was almost in tears. She didn't expect that her father would be so hard-hearted that he would not agree to this.
Princess Chaoyang gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and said fiercely:
"Father, to be honest, Chaoyang already has Xuan Lan's flesh and blood in his belly!..."
Boom!
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and several old women turned pale with shock. The bronze door that had been closed tightly opened with a bang, and a majestic air flow rushed in from inside.
There was a dark hole behind the door, and a shuddering aura surged inside like a raging fire.
"What an injustice!..."
A long sigh suddenly sounded in the void, and some kind of decision seemed to have been made.
A few days later, a golden falcon, carrying the newly drafted list of candidates for the martial arts examination, soared out of the sky and headed over the mountains and ridges to the capital.
Above a majestic and solemn golden-domed palace, the golden eagle folded its wings and fell like a meteor. When it was about to hit the ground, it opened its wings fiercely, like a sharp arrow, passed through a window and sank deep into the palace.
Deep in the universe.
There was already a heroic military attache with golden boots standing in the palace, stretching out his arms to catch the falcon. He untied the gold-wired lead envelope from its feet, took a look, and quickly walked into the depths of the palace.
There, countless prominent officials are waiting.
…
Shower, change clothes, and put on majestic official uniforms!
Wang Tai adjusted his belt, his expression was relaxed, his face was red, and there was a sense of joy in his majesty. The attendants and domestic servants around him all whispered, knowing that his master was in a very good mood today.
Wang Tai was indeed in a good mood. He had been involved in the martial arts examination system for decades and was an old friend of Zhou Tong, the examiner of Taiyuanzhou in the East China Sea. Wang Tai knew the news there earlier than his colleagues in the Imperial City.
"Sir, what good news has come from Taiyuan City?"
A voice came from behind. A confidant who had been following him for more than ten years helped Wang Tai tidy up his official uniform with a smile on his lips.
"You're a clever guy, you're quite smart."
Wang Tai turned his head and glanced, laughing and scolding:
"That's right, news came from the east. The little guy has been elected, and the top one is Wu Jieyuan."
He was in a good mood today, so he did not hesitate to talk to these confidants.
The burly subordinate paused and raised his head with a surprised expression. (To be continued.)