Princess Yangping quickly wrote two letters and asked two guards to send them to the dean of Qingfeng College and the Imperial College.
After dealing with this matter, Princess Yangping glanced at Meng Xing who was drinking tea and said: "Meng Xing, do you want to be a guard in my house? Or go to the Soul Angel Yamen and become a Soul Angel? Of course, you also
You can also take the imperial examination. I can recommend you to go to Qingfeng Academy or the Imperial College. After studying for a year or two, you can take the imperial examination and become a civil servant."
Is there someone in the court who is easy to do things with? I didn’t expect that this stunning princess would actually appreciate me. Meng Xing thought to himself.
He faked a cough and said: "I don't dare to be interested in any of this. I appreciate the princess's kindness. What I like is this kind of free life."
Princess Yangping was a little stunned, but she didn't expect him to refuse? Didn't he want to ask for a future?
Princess Yangping glanced at Zhuo Lingyan next to her and saw that she was a little anxious and said: "Meng Xing, why don't you agree? The princess already wants to help you. Being an official here is much better than staying in the Zhenwu Sect.
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Meng Xing said: "I have my own plan for this. I am not suitable to be an official now. I will talk about it later."
"If you want me to show you the formation, don't draw attention here."
Zhuo Lingyan snorted: "Who paid you any attention? I just suggested to you. If you don't agree, I won't bother to pay attention to you."
Princess Yangping looked at the two of them with some confusion. It seemed that Sister Lingyan had some wishful thinking, and although this Meng Xing was not high in cultivation, he treated himself and Sister Lingyan in a manner that was neither humble nor arrogant, unlike other disciples of the martial arts system.
They're all different.
Meng Xing said to Princess Yangping: "Princess, I have something that I would like to ask you to help me with."
"whats the matter?"
"A few days ago, a big event happened in Zhenwu Sect. An extremely powerful man came and kidnapped the sect leader." Meng Xing said.
"I would like to ask you to help me investigate and see if I can find out who did it?"
Princess Yangping asked: "What is the cultivation level of your sect leader?"
"Fifth level cross-sea realm." Meng Xing replied.
"What is the cultivation level of the strong man who came?"
"The peak masters from the Zhenwu Sect speculated that the cultivation level of the powerful people coming here may be at the second or first level." Meng Xing said.
Princess Yangping frowned slightly and said: "If it is an ordinary matter, I can ask the guards to check it. If it involves such a high-level and powerful person, these guards will be powerless."
"Then Princess, can you provide me with information about the second-grade or first-grade strong men in Great Qin and the surrounding areas?" Meng Xing had already expected it. After all, even the royal family was powerless when it came to matters involving high-grade strong men.
The most powerful member of the Great Qin royal family may be Cai Han, the great eunuch of the Soul Angel Yamen. It is said that he has reached the third level of cultivation, but he rarely takes action.
There is also an extremely mysterious Si Tianjian and Jianzheng, who is said to be a second-level practitioner, but his most powerful ability is that he can observe the sky at night, calculate the secrets of the sky, and speculate on what may happen in the four directions of the Qin Dynasty.
These were also what Jiang Yiting and Zhou Jingyun, the two bastards, told Meng Xing. As for that boring gourd Xu Linfeng, he would not talk about these things at all.
Princess Yangping nodded and said: "I can provide you with one, but it may not be completely correct. You can come and get it tomorrow. I need to go to the Wenyuan Pavilion of the imperial court to check."
"Okay, thank you princess!" Meng Xing said.
"Well! Then the calligraphy and painting of the fortune teller you just wrote can be regarded as paying for the cost of searching for information."
"Okay." Meng Xing said, but he complained in his heart that this princess is too stingy. She is considered a little rich woman in Da Qin. She didn't even want to pay a hundred taels of silver, but she wanted to use the inquiry information to pay for it. It was just to go to Wenyuan.
I just wanted to check some information, but it charges such an expensive fee.
He actually didn't want to ask the other party to pay. If the other party hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have thought of it.
Meng Xing stood up and said, "Then I'll pick it up tomorrow. I'm going back now."
Zhuo Lingyan said: "Then you go back, I will stay with the princess tonight."
【One, keep going back.】
[Two, say to Princess Yangping: "Princess, I also want to live with you tonight. It is best if we sleep in the same bed together."]
[3. To Princess Yangping, Zhuo Lingyan said: "I want to serve you two tonight, please give me a chance."]
Meng Xing: "..."
Sleeping together in the same bed? I still want to turn against each other. If I really do this, I'm afraid I will be torn into pieces by the masters of the court. Being a consort for a while is only fun for a while, and then I die.
I want to serve you, my concubine? Ahem, you want me to play the role of male favorite and serve two stunning beauties?
This is possible, but the word "concubine" is too shameful. If I said it, I would probably die socially on the spot.
Meng Xing looked at the two stunning beauties, but he could only look at them but not eat them. He could only choose the first option.
"By the way! Princess, I'm going to come here to find you tomorrow. Do you have any badges or anything like that?" He stopped and asked.
Princess Yangping immediately threw him a jade pendant and said, "Bring this in tomorrow."
Meng Xing took a look and saw the word "Yang Ping" engraved on it, as well as a special mark, obviously to prevent counterfeiting.
"Thank you!"
With that said, Meng Xing left, walked out of the imperial city, and walked all the way to the inner city for more than half an hour.
After searching for a while, I saw the Yamen of Soul Angel. The building was simple and simple, with some courtyards and several three-story buildings.
Meng Xing was about to step forward to ask, but he saw a pair of men and horses galloping towards him from the left, very fast. One of the young men shouted loudly: "Good dog, don't block the way."
He raised his riding whip and whipped it towards Meng Xing. With a snap, the whip was caught by Meng Xing.
"You dare to grab my whip, you are seeking death!" The young man lashed hard, but Meng Xing suddenly let go of his hand. The other man used too much force and almost fell from his horse.
The young man had a look of shame on his face. He was a master, but he was teased by a passerby. How could he bear this tone?
"Boy, you are seeking death!"
The young man laughed ferociously and pulled out the knife with a clang, "Soul Angel's Yamen, isn't it a place you can come to if you want? You actually prevented our Soul Angel from handling the case. You deserve to die!"
Meng Xing glanced at the hook mark on his chest. He was a silver-level soul angel. He had the same status as Jiang Yiting, but was much younger than him.
While he was talking, the young man had already slashed him down with a single blow. The sword was whistling, and he actually had a level of cultivation at the seventh level of the God Refining Realm, which was not much different from Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng.
However, Meng Xing dodged away by just a hair's breadth, pretending that he was about to be hit.
There was a burst of exclamations all around, obviously not expecting that Meng Xing, a ninth-level cultivation man, could avoid the young man's knife.
Many people could tell at a glance that his cultivation was low.
If he blocks the road even a little bit, the other party will whip him. If he makes a little fool of himself, he will kill him with a knife. This shows how arrogant this person is. The coldness in Meng Xing's eyes is gathering bit by bit.
"You still dare to get out of the way? How dare you not die when I ask you to die? Have you not tried the power of our Soul Angel Yamen?"
The young man said with a ferocious look on his face, it was really shameful that he didn't kill a boy with a ninth level cultivation level with one knife.
"This kid is just looking for death! How dare you mess with you, Mr. Xing!"
"Yes! Sir, just kill him with one knife!"
"It's too cheap to kill him with one knife. He should be allowed to taste the 360 tortures of the Soul Angel Yamen."