It has something to do with him? Long Wenmu brought a stool from next to him and sat upright.
"Young Master Long, you are from Yunxuan Country. You may not know much about some of the rules of our country of Yang Country." Hua Ya said calmly, "Young Country is based on the royal family, and there are many sects below. I think Zhiyin should have told you about this to Young Master Long."
Long Wenmu nodded, and he heard some of the divisions of the power of the country from the Yang Kingdom.
But what does this matter have to do with me?
Hua Ya knew Long Wenmu’s doubts and continued: “Although the Yang Kingdom has many forces, they are all dominated by the royal family. And the royal family is not allowing many forces to develop unscrupulously.”
Is it not allowed to develop unscrupulously in all forces? That's true.
If many forces have no restrictions on the development of the development, it may not take long, and some forces may have to replace the royal family. Whoever has the final say in this world is the biggest fist. In order to maintain its transcendent position, it is natural for the royal family to have some restrictions on other sects.
"What kind of constraint?" Long Wenmu asked curiously.
Hua Ya said helplessly: "Once every ten years, each sect needs to send the most outstanding disciples to the royal family."
Long Wenmu was shocked when he heard this.
Hua Yadun continued, "Every ten years, the royal family will indicate the disciples in each sect, at least one or two, and four or five more people, and according to the royal rules, they will be sent to the royal family for training. If this rule is followed, the royal family will not interfere with the development of each sect."
Long Wenmu was surprised and suspected that there was such a rule among the sects of the Yang Kingdom: "Send disciples to the royal family and become members of the royal family?"
"On the surface, they are sent to the royal family and serve the royal family, but the disciples sent to the palace will basically not come back, and it is almost equivalent to becoming a royal family." Hua Ya sighed helplessly.
Every ten years, excellent qualifications will be sent to the royal family, which can ensure that the royal family lasts for a long time and restrict the development of each sect. Is this the royal family's constraint on each sect?
Long Wenmu thoughtfully and vaguely understood what she meant: "So this time the person who is going to be sent to the royal family is Senior Sister Lan?"
Hua Ya nodded and touched Lan Zhiyin's head.
When it comes to this matter, everyone is helpless.
The disciples who have been trained with great effort must be sent to the royal family by following the rules. The major sects actually have complaints. However, after all, the royal family is powerful and cannot be defeated by the major sects. If you have no choice, you cannot violate them.
Since this rule has been established, it is not that there have been no sects that have violated the will of the royal family. There is often no good ending. Good, everything will be accepted by the royal family after being expelled from the list. If it is bad, the sects often have no living habits.
It is also because of some lessons from the past that all sects in Yang Kingdom will do the same. Now even the Baihua Palace dare not disobey it.
Long Wenmu listened to Hua Ya's description and felt it was wrong, or it was very wrong.
Few people will come back when sent to the royal family. Why do I feel this statement sounds very familiar? It's like...
Hua Ya sighed softly: "This year is not the time of ten years, but this year there is an important competition. Mr. Long is from Yunxuan Country. Have you heard of the Battle of Heavenly Demons?"
Long Wenmu nodded: "I've heard of it."
"Because of the Battle of Heavenly Demons, the people who were sent to the palace in the past ten years have advanced. And the person who chose me this time is Zhiyin, the girl."
Long Wenmu was silent, Lan Zhiyin was the most outstanding disciple in the Baihua Palace today, and it was understandable that she was chosen by the royal family.
"The Palace Master Huaya said it has something to do with me?" Long Wenmu asked with a frown.
Hua Ya looked at him meaningfully: "According to the rules of the royal family, each sect sends designated disciples into the palace. And I saw Zhiyin, a girl, grew up and wanted him to enter the palace, but I couldn't bear it."
How can I bear to give up the disciples I have worked hard to cultivate?
"Zhiyin is excellent among all the disciples of my Baihua Palace. She has become a great demon master and refined two great demon source stones. There are only a few people with this qualification since the founding of the Baihua Palace."
Long Wenmu looked at Lan Zhiyin seriously and refined two large demon source stones. This qualification can be compared with the top three among the disciples of Qingyun Castle. Speaking of which, Long Wenmu had hardly seen Lan Zhiyin take action, and he didn't expect that she had such qualifications. How could Hua Ya bear to let her leave the Baihua Palace?
"According to the rules of the sect, there is actually no way out." Hua Ya said again, "If Zhiyin can become a local demon master and holds an important position in the sect, she will no longer be considered a disciple. She does not match the rules set by the royal family and does not need to be designated by the royal family..."
The Earth Demon Master... Long Wenmu felt that although Lan Zhiyin's qualifications were good, it was probably not possible to be promoted to the Earth Demon Master in a short time.
"There is still a way?" Long Wenmu asked.
"In addition, Ruruo Zhiyin is no longer considered a disciple when she gets married," said Hua Ya.
Long Wenmu frowned and felt as if he understood what the other party meant.
"What I mean is that I was asking this girl to find a partner and wanted to designate a marriage for her. Who knew that this girl went to Yunxuan Country without my consent. How many months did she go there? It was only a while ago that I sent someone to contact her."
Long Wenmu saw Lan Zhiyin squeaking around and his eyes dodged.
Lan Zhiyin said that she went to Yunxuan Country to experience it, and now it seems that it is not the truth.
Also, when she came back, she was very respectful to Hua Ya, probably because she was guilty. Now she still buried her head next to Hua Ya and dared not look at Hua Ya directly.
"What is the marriage assigned to Senior Sister Lan?" Long Wenmu asked curiously.
Hua Ya glanced at the door intentionally or unintentionally: "I am optimistic about the best-qualified male disciple in the sect, but this girl himself is not concerned about it."
Long Wenmu understood, and understood everything. He understood Hua Ya's attitude towards him, understood so many people in the sect misunderstood him, and understood Hua Xinghe's hostility towards him...
Suddenly I felt that this was a disaster that was completely unintentional.
It seems that when I came to Baihua Palace with Lan Zhiyin, it also caused quite a misunderstanding.
"Young Master Long is a talented person. I care about you, you are quite calm in dealing with people and things. You will not act voluntarily or be timid or afraid..." Hua Ya stared at Long Wenmu's face and looked at her with a smile on her face.
Long Wenmu felt agitation in his heart. The more Hua Ya praised him so much, the bigger he was.
"Does Mr. Long have a wife?" Hua Ya asked.
Long Wenmu shook his head weakly.
"Does Mr. Long have a sect?"
"Yes, a little bit." Long Wenmu nodded repeatedly, "Yunxuan Country's border army."
Wu Shicai pulled himself into the border army, and this identity could be used as a shield.
Hua Ya was thinking, but she was not worried: "Border Army? I heard that Lu Jiutian, the general commander of the border army of Yunxuan, was the god of Yunxuan's army, and he was powerful to the powerful nations with one person. Since you are a member of the border army, I believe you are a human being. It doesn't matter if you are a border army. I can set a precedent for you. Even if you become a member of my Baihua Palace, you can still keep your original identity."
Long Wenmu said that without rules, there is no order, and the rules of the sect are not a joke, and it is better not to open this precedent.
Hua Ya wanted to say something else, Long Wenmu quickly interrupted her.
"Master Huaya Palace." Long Wenmu was afraid that before he could speak, Huaya decided on his future in a few words and asked whom he could ask for. It was not for Lan Zhiyin's business that he came to Baihua Palace, or that he had never known about Lan Zhiyin before he came here.
Long Wenmu paused: "I have one more thing to ask the Lord of Flower Palace."
"You said." Hua Ya has always been very kind to Long Wenmu, and the reason can be imagined.
"You said before that each sect will send core disciples to the royal family every ten years. Can you tell me in detail about this?" Long Wenmu brought the topic back on track.
Compared to Lan Zhiyin's affairs, he still cares about some things.
I send my disciples to the royal family once a decade, but few people come back. How come this kind of thing sounds like the situation in Qingyun Castle.
Many outstanding disciples in Qingyun Castle were taken to the royal family by Ouyang Hong. It was not until Ouyang Hong was executed that everyone realized that the disciples he took were actually sent to the Black Dragon Palace. This matter is very similar to the matter in Baihua Palace.
The Black Dragon Palace is related to the Royal Family of Outing Yang, so Long Wenmu has to think so.
Hua Ya didn't know why he cared about this matter so much, but based on his memories, "The rule of leaving Yang Kingdom began decades ago. I don't know about other sects. My Baihua Palace has sent disciples several times one after another. What do you ask about this?"
"Have any of the disciples sent to me come back?" Long Wenmu asked.
Hua Ya frowned: "There are probably more than a dozen disciples sent in total, but those disciples have never come back once after they sent them."
"Have the palace master made a special trip to the palace to see these disciples?"
Hua Ya shook her head: "I haven't been there, but there are elders in my Baihua Palace before. Unfortunately, I heard that the disciples sent were all assigned to different places, not in the palace, and I didn't see them in the end."
Haven't seen it? Long Wenmu's heart was tightened secretly.
Although there is no direct evidence to prove anything, his intuition tells him that the situation is probably not so optimistic. If his estimate is good, those disciples might have done it well...
"No matter what, the Palace Master Hua Ya cannot send Senior Sister Lan to the royal family no matter what." Long Wenmu solemnly reminded.
Hua Ya looked at him with a smile.
Long Wenmu knew what she had misunderstood when he saw her expression.
Some things are explained more and more unclear. It would be fine if he could produce evidence, but the key is that he could not produce evidence. Some things he could speak out bluntly, but there was no proof, and Hua Ya might not believe him.
When Long Wenmu wanted to say something else, a shout came from the gate of the courtyard.
"The surname of Long, don't pretend to be hypocritical."
The one who shouted was Hua Xinghe. He was left at the door by Hua Ya. When he saw Long Wenmu and Hua Ya chatting happily inside, he must have been angry.
Hua Ya raised her eyes and whispered to Long Wenmu: "Hua Xinghe, this son is the son of my clan, and he has some blood relationship with me. He has refined a big demon source stone, and his qualifications are quite good, but this is the real character..."
Long Wenmu heard the implication of her words. Hua Xinghe and Hua Ya have the same surname and are somewhat implicated in their blood relationship. Hua Ya told Long Wenmu not to have the same knowledge as each other.
"Boy, if you are a man, you have the ability to see the truth from my hands!" Hua Xinghe shouted outside the courtyard.
Hua Ya stood up, lowered her eyebrows to Long Wenmu and smiled: "I heard from Zhiyin that Mr. Long is also of good qualifications. Let's do this, enemies should be resolved rather than made up. Mr. Long and Hua Xinghe fought each other once, and then clicked until they were finished. After the competition, they would turn into jade and silk."
Long Wenmu's head ached faintly and he rubbed his eyebrows with his hands.
Hua Ya was not asking for his opinion, but decided directly, and it was useless for him to refute it.
Hua Ya fought with a demonic force, and without waiting for Long Wenmu to object, she dragged him, Hua Xinghe, Lan Zhiyin and others outwards. In just a moment, everyone landed on the edge of a built white stone arena.
"This is the arena that my disciples usually use for competition. You two will compete here." Hua Ya said lightly, and said to Hua Xinghe deliberately, "This competition is up to date. Regardless of the outcome, you two cannot have another dispute in the future."
Long Wenmu was helpless and was silent. Hua Xinghe opposite him thanked Hua Ya and bowed to him and jumped onto the ring first.