(I can't split it, but this is also the amount of two chapters in Pingyu.) Even if it's two in one. ）

The Hou Mansion is still the Hou Mansion, covering an area of hundreds of square meters, with pavilions and pavilions hidden in the bamboo groves, a clear stream winding around the courtyard, and a verandah running through the garden with depth of field.

It's the same as before, but it's not the same anymore.

Governors walked back and forth between the inner and outer walls and verandahs, everyone shuttling back and forth, their faces excited, whispering to each other, and the modern age of time and space was like discussing a wonderful goal from last night's World Cup.

Yang Ze and Yang Hongyuan walked back to the inner courtyard and saw Yang's mother Cheng Ying standing far away.

Governor Zhang next to her was still talking about something, the atmosphere was very active, and she kept talking, and the governor's mouth was full of joy, "Heh, I'll just say that Yang Shizi, this kid has a future, I want to be the third son back then, and condensed the sea of true qi at the age of eight, what is the concept of eight years old, how many can I find in Lin City?" Although the progress in the back is slow, but that is the third prince is not here for a while, he has been watching and liking this child since he was a child, and I know that it will never be worse than his two eldest brothers, before everyone in the mansion said how Liu Qian, who is a descendant of the relatives, but in the end"

Governor Zhang's voice was lowered, and his voice was as soft as a heartfelt statement, "After all, Yang Shizi is the heir, this Hou Mansion is big and small, up and down, you still have to count on him and his two eldest brothers."

Sure enough, this Yang Shizi put a little effort into cultivation, and this talent skyrocketed! At the last wedding banquet, so-and-so also privately arranged the strange poor results of Yang Shizi's cultivation, and now I see it, at that time, Yang Shizi didn't bother to show his true cultivation at all!"

Cheng Ying smiled and nodded in response, she was absolutely restrained and gentle when she smiled, she was from everyone's background, she has always smiled without showing her teeth, and she didn't lift her lips. But now she couldn't close her mouth because of the huge surprise in her heart, in fact, since Yang Hongyuan went to attend the family council meeting, she has been staying here, waiting for his return, waiting for the return of her own son who exploded at the Chengren crown ceremony today.

Governor Zhang was also at this point for a while. In fact, many governors and stewards passing by him cast extremely envy on him. Pingyueli because of Yang Ze's vein, most of the governors are thinking about how to build various relationship channels with the big house and the second room, and the way is done.

There is only a three-room Yang Ze's family, and there is nothing to do here. Therefore, during the New Year's holidays, the governor of the mansion did not think of sending some gifts to Yang Ze's family to get closer.

But I didn't expect Governor Zhang to make a good relationship with Yang Ze's family, and today it is still the crown ceremony place where he led Yang Ze to go, so this third son was a blockbuster. At present, Governor Zhang immediately became a celebrity in the governor level of the Hou Mansion, and even when others inquired about the situation of the third son, they came to his door as soon as possible. The moment is quite vain.

Seeing Yang Ze and his father Yang Hongyuan coming, Governor Zhang looked at Yang Ze carefully as if he looked up and down at the baby, bowed to Yang Hongyuan again, and said, "Little Marquis, the third son, your family chats slowly, I still have something, I still have something." The things that the Hou Ye instructed the Neku to send, I have to prepare a little more gifts, and I will send them to you later."

Yang Hongyuan said goodbye to Governor Zhang, and then looked at Cheng Ying, who had been waiting for the return of the two of them, and saw Cheng Ying's reddened eyes, Yang Hongyuan coughed dryly, took out some of the majesty of a little marquis, patted Yang Ze's shoulder with his hand, and smiled at Cheng Ying with a broad face, "Well, our family Ze'er participated in the Guanli Autumn Dao Academy in the mansion today, and Teacher Lu has confirmed, and the handwritten letter from Lord Liao of the Wei Academy has indeed reached the second grade of the Qi Sea Realm."

Yang Hongyuan paused, seemingly understated, but he couldn't suppress his excitement and said, "Today his grandfather also said that his grandfather who gave him ten jars at one time has not been like this for many years. ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Ying's tears in front of him poured out again.

Yang Ze inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

He thought of the college entrance examination in a different time and space, when the lights were on that night, he sat alone at home alone, and the instant noodles were piled up at home for a week, but he didn't eat or turn on the lights for a day. His father and mother were on a business trip when their careers were booming, and I am afraid that they don't even know when he will take exams, what his grades will be, and where he will go in the future. That was the eve of the college entrance examination that countless families were preparing, but he was lonely and dazed, and he began to hate that family from that time. Until he later succeeded in his career, but faced the night of his funeral. only to realize that everything can never go back.

And at this moment, in this time, space and world, Yang Ze felt a certain emotion that he had longed for but never obtained.

The hope of my parents is the expectation and excitement of spreading my wings like an eagle falcon. No matter where you are in any time and space, where you are, there are always one or two people who really want you to be excellent and stand up to the sky.

It's really nice to experience that now.

Yang Ze finally understood what the creator in the underworld had compensated for himself.

That night, Yang's mother Cheng Ying made a very hearty dinner, and the family of three ate happily, but was interrupted from time to time, because people came to visit one after another, giving gifts and congratulations.

That night, Yang Ze saw Yang Hongyuan and Cheng Ying in his impression, showing a much more sincere and heartfelt smile than before.

It's as if their lives bloom at this moment, and they have been blooming ever since.

Yang Ze loved this feeling very much, because he once lacked it, so he now cherishes it so much.

Thinking about it this way, in order to stop Zhang Zhidong's assassination a few days ago, the forbearance and painful battle, no matter how much he suffered, was extremely worthwhile for a man who pursued inner peace and guarded something.

And Yang Ze knew from the memory of that great master how vast this world was, how vast it was, how vast it was, and how vast it was and how much cultivation path it was.

If he inherited the power of the great master in his memory, would his life be turned upside down now? Are he still afraid of those bullshit forces that are lurking and intent to subvert the Great Ye Kingdom? I am afraid that with a flick of his fingers, he will be able to wipe out all the enemy countries around Da Ye, and no one will dare to open a half-sentence and make a half-protest from the side. This may be the reason why this powerful cultivator is so sought after by the major forces of the countries on the continent.

But there are no ifs in life, he didn't have the power of the Great Grandmaster, but he had fragments of his memory. Thankfully, he was able to use these valuable information resources to start anew.

Information is productivity.

So from this moment on, Yang Ze for the first time has an incomparably lofty ideal and a heart-beating goal for living in this world.

In this world of deities of cultivation, since power can express its will. Then he will use the power of cultivation to carry out his will from another time and space!

Give a merciless blow to those internal conspiracy forces of Daye who are ready to move. Because I'm not used to it.

Destroy all the threats that may affect everything around you that you want to protect and protect. Because I'm not used to it.

It's very domineering logic, because I can't get used to it, so you don't allow it to exist.

Yang Ze used to be a person who knew how to use his skills to achieve his goals, and he knew how to use the zero-sum game in the business field to kill his opponents and strive for his own development and reproduction to the greatest extent.

So it will be the case now, Yang Hongyuan, Cheng Ying, eldest brother Yang Que, second brother Yang Wenyuan, Xue Ran, Qi Chunhou Mansion, and even a small country that directly determines whether he lives in this world without turbulence and fluctuation.

He must use his growing strength to gain a place in this world where power is honored, and let everything around him run towards a brighter distance under the protection of his wings.

This is his soul from another time and space, a dream that is temporarily whitewashed in this world, or a more bloody ambition.

Overnight, Yang Ze's name resounded in the streets and alleys of Shanglin City. Those who have good deeds have directly listed it as one of the "Ten Young Masters of Shanglin" in the royal capital. This title is similar to the selection of the top ten outstanding young people in a city.

In Shanglin City, this kind of activity is not tired, Yang Ze's last title is alongside Qi Jianlin, the son of the right general of the kingdom, and is called "the double waste of the royal capital". This name followed him for seven years.

Now those people who are familiar with Yang Ze in Shanglin still shook their heads and smiled bitterly, "The second-grade cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm recognized by the Wei Academy, as long as it is not that the eyes of the people in the Qichun Marquis Mansion at that time were blind, the deans and teachers of the Wei Academy and the Autumn Dao Academy are stupid, and Zhao Jin, the prince of Changchun, beat himself up, so it can be determined that Yang Ze has indeed broken through, and he has replaced Zhao Jin in a leap and has become one of the top three with the most potential to be admitted to the Autumn Dao Academy!"

"Now I was tired of Yang Ze's incompetent, Miss Dong's family, and Dong Sima of the Wang [***] department, it's really hard to say what their vision was."

Those royal ladies and nobles took out the poems copied on the handkerchief again, "I was originally a Qingdu Shanshuilang, the sky called scattered and crazy poems 10,000, thousands of wine, a few have focused on Hou Wang Yulou Jin Que lazy return, and insert plum blossoms drunk Chunyang is a good 'drunk Chunyang'." What a heartwarming word. It's just that I don't know if after today, in addition to Yang Shizi's martial name, will his literary name also resound in Shanglin?

Those who like to create public opinion seem to be so heartless, and they have forgotten that they used to belittle the teenager so passionately.

"I can't go back" There is only one prince who is famous in the royal capital, and between the full moon and the forest, he drank more than half and said something that made the people around him think deeply, "Yang Ze can have such a cultivation realm, I don't believe that he broke through his own penance." I believe that Dong Xuan's abandonment of the Dong family made him diligent and work hard. There always seems to be such a person around the man, and he stings and makes him grow in the next month. But often when he grows up, the person who once stabbed him is a thing of the past forever. ”

Then another piece of news caught the eye of many people. The son of Wang Zhao, the general of the left who was used to being rampant in the royal capital, Zhonglang will be rumored to be cold and recuperate at home behind closed doors.

In those days, the Yanchun Pavilion was not open for reception, and no one was allowed to reserve seats, just waiting for the VIPs to come and sweep the couch to greet them.

But Yang Ze seemed too lazy to deal with this kind of invitation, and did not respond.

The famous and majestic Yanchun Pavilion in the royal capital stood in the wind like a little daughter-in-law who wanted to wear it.

Wang Zheng, who didn't dare to go out with a broken hand, the mattress in front of the door was almost swept through by a broom, and in the end, he didn't wait for the figure that had stood in the cold rain.

During this period of time, Daye ushered in the largest and highest standard reception event.

The Holy Maiden Envoy of the Xituo Temple, who has a very high status in the Guishan Continent, and after sweeping the bed and treating the state guests all the way through the countries and alliances and empires along the Western Continent, they stopped and stopped and arrived at the Daye Kingdom in the near future.

Da Ye De Zhao Tianzi and the dean of the Autumn Road Academy went to greet him. Feast in the royal city.

Qi Chunhou Yang Ye and his three sons have to go to the palace from time to time to participate in the reception.

Yang Ze was also able to accompany Qi Chunhou in and out of the palace because of the change in his reputation through the Chengren crown ceremony. I saw the beautiful scenery of the palace of the Great Ye Kingdom.

And because there is no obstacle in entering and exiting the palace, Yang Ze walks leisurely in the palace city of Nanuo, walking through the mountains and rivers, different stones, and winding between the clear streams, which is more comfortable.

As for the inner hall of the palace, he will not go, he has already known from the oral discussions of some people that the Xituo Temple is a transcendent existence that is beyond the forces and forces of various political systems in the countries of the mainland, and even the United Empire above Daye has redoubled its attention, hoping to curry favor with the Xituo Temple with a transcendent status. Now that the envoy of the Xituo Hall has arrived all the way to the Great Ye Kingdom, that kind of courtesy is not even obvious.

He is only a prince himself, and he can't go to the inner hall of the palace at all. He followed Qi Chunhou and others to the palace, just to see all the mysterious and wonderful scenery of the Son of Heaven.

The palace is very large, but it seems that because of the arrival of the envoys of the Xituo Palace, the palace may all be concentrated in the inner hall, and there are almost no people in sight. Yang Ze wandered aimlessly, thinking about the benefits of cultivation and the current problems. When I came back to my senses, I didn't know where I was in the huge palace.

The surroundings are full of smoke, the palace lanterns are bright and shining, the strange stones are numerous, the spring water is meandering, and the flowing place emits a faint heat.

It should be the place of the hot springs in the palace, and the hot spring pools are arranged in several layers, and the water is extremely blue, as if entering the fairy palace.

"Whoa!" A sound of water suddenly interrupted Yang Ze's stunnedness.

He looked at a spring in the distance, and his heart suddenly seemed to be jerked.

The next scene made his breath involuntarily quicken.

The first thing that caught his eye at the mist springs was a supple and steaming jet-black hair. The lower edge of the hair is a girl's graceful body, the texture is ice white, the two long legs stand upright, the waist to the buttocks line is thrilling, although the body is wearing a white gauze obscene clothes, but the profane clothes are wet and close to the body, almost no different from **. Standing in the middle of the lake, like a fairy.

Yang Ze hated himself for blaspheming her beauty with his next gaze, and his eyes moved greedily and uncontrollably along the moving and full arc of her pink neck to her chest, as if the most charming picture in the world was revealed in front of him without reservation.

Yang Ze felt his eyelids, sockets, eyes and face throb, and blood rushed from his spine into his brain.

secretly scolded himself for being shameless, and actually peeked at others taking a bath, but after all, he is a man, and he still has a man's inferior surname. However, in the face of all this, Yang Ze actually felt a kind of inferiority that penetrated his heart.

Can't breathe, don't dare to breathe. Any change seems to shatter the beauty in front of you.

Then it will disappear like fireworks.

The girl stood sideways, her nose stiff, staring at the sparkling mischievous light, but the pupils of the pair of morning stars were slightly dazed by the distraction, and she didn't know what to think.

But it is such a demeanor and expression that gives her a kind of awe-inspiring beauty.

This is a very bloody picture, this is a picture that makes Yang Ze's nasal blood smell surge. This is a shocking picture that he has seen countless plastic surgery to the peak of beauty in his previous life.

Yang Ze, who had been holding his breath like a stuck neck, finally gasped violently.

And this voice also broke the contemplation of the girl in the water, and keenly captured the direction of the voice.

Then look gently over this direction.

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