Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Moon Rises to the Forest
"Where did you just go?" The voice seemed to be very casual and low, but it had a taste of invisible pressure.
Because the other party asked this question, everyone was also vigilant. Even Yang Ye, the Marquis of Qichun, and the dean of the Daye Autumn Dao Academy, and the others were slightly straightened, looking towards the depths connected by the outer hall, and then turned their heads to look at Yang Ze, their faces were already solemn and solemn, as if they were afraid that Yang Ze would touch and disturb something.
Yang Ze felt extremely uncomfortable with the somewhat unceremonious interrogation of this Jia Miao Holy Envoy, thinking that since you are a guest of Da Ye, you are not the master of the palace. So where did I go about your birds?
Naturally, he didn't show it at the moment, but smiled faintly, "I was bored in the hall for a while, and I saw that the spring light was just right outside, so I came out for a walk and looked at petunias and pampold flowers." Admiring dendrobium, hyacinths and beautiful cherry blossoms in the courtyard is one of life's great pleasures. ”
Someone laughed, this Yang Sanzi is really as "chic" as rumored.
The holy envoy of Camus was always a little irritable for no reason, and the pair of eagle eyes swept Yang Ze lightly, and said, "In this case, then you should understand that there are some places outside this hall that you can't go." ”
These words immediately made some of the civil and military officials around Daye unhappy, thinking that everyone knew that His Majesty had opened up a hundred civil and military officials in the palace and even the palace guards and maids could not disturb the living area of your Xituo Hall and his party, which was really a respect for the Xituo Palace. Everyone knows this, although you are the envoy of the Xituo Palace, is it a bit too much to be so anti-guest-oriented?
Immediately, the Marquis of Qi Chun also stood up and faced Jia Mu and said, "I told him not to leave the vicinity of the outer hall, I think my three grandsons also know the rules and will not transgress them." ”
Jia Mu also knew that this verbal questioning was a bit excessive, but as soon as he saw Yang Ze, he felt uneasy in his heart, so he had this inquiry.
immediately faced Qi Chunhou to answer, but did not make a sound, and nodded lightly. The flowing cloud crown hat swings lightly, revealing infinite solitude.
Yang Ze didn't answer, but when he looked at Jia Mu, he was already full of smiles. The flat ground made the other party bored again.
The other party seemed to be arrogant and arrogant, but in fact, he Yang Ze was even more arrogant, thinking that since you have reminded me so, then I will not only come today, but I will also come tomorrow, and I will take advantage of the convenience of the outer hall to go to that place every day in the future. That woman, Lao Tzu has to see every day.
What can I do with you, who pretends to be Donald Duck with a hat?
Out of the palace and when he came to the parking place outside the palace, Yang Zecai saw his father's face red, and he was wondering, when the palace official came to him and shouted an edict, "Da Ye De Zhao Tianzi edict, rewarding Yang Ye, the marquis of Qichun, and Yang Hongyuan, the political envoy of Qichun, has ten feet of flowers, and a hundred pieces of gold."
"Political envoy Qi Chunbu?" Yang Ze turned his head to look at Yang Hongyuan.
Yang Hongyuan stepped forward to accept the edict and saluted, before turning around and patting Yang Ze on the shoulder, "Your Highness asked today, and then immediately canonized, the grace of the Son of Dezhao to my Qichun Marquis Mansion is really immense."
Qi Chunbu is the political envoy and is in charge of the personnel and finances of the three counties of Qichun Prefecture. Originally, this was also under the rule of the Marquis of Qichun, but his father was so given the title by the Son of Dezhao, so in the Hou Mansion and in the family, the status that had fallen in the past may rise at this moment.
Seeing his father's moist and excited attitude, Yang Ze was also a little excited by his infection, thinking that the first time he saw the great son of heaven, it was more pleasing to the eye, and now it seems that there is really some grace
His Majesty, the Son of Heaven, really has nothing to say about the care of the Marquis of Qichun's Mansion.
And at this moment, in the palace of Daye, after the Emperor of Dezhao accompanied the holy envoy of Jia Muu, he walked alone in the Langyuan with the national teacher Gu Liangji.
"How's the investigation going?"
"It's currently being wired, but it's a bit less promising. Some of the contexts seem to be faintly related to several adults in the court. ”
"How many adults in the court?" "The fierceness in the eyes of the Son of Heaven flashed, "Do some people think that this Da Ye's country has been stable for too long, so long that it seems that they don't even know how to write the four words 'Son of Heaven'?"
It seemed that the weather was a little cold, he sneezed, wiped his nose, and then turned his head to look at Gu Liangji, "He accidentally discovered some rivets nailed into the Daye River, I rewarded his father with a big official to do it, and his status in the palace should also obviously reverse the Lu of the king and inherit the grace of the king." This kid should be somewhat grateful, and he should always have a sense of national honor."
Gu Liang shook his head with a helpless wry smile, and his slender figure was shrouded in the spring color.
Back at the Qichun Hou Mansion, the Hou Mansion, which had already received the news that Yang Hongyuan had been canonized as a political envoy by the Emperor of Dezhao, was jubilant, and some elder Hou Mansion stewards greeted each other outside the Hou Mansion early.
Looking at Yang Ze and Yang Hongyuan, the expressions of the two fathers and sons were very different from the past.
Outside the gate of the mansion, two fast horses and arrows came, and the two who came down were Yang Ze's eldest brother and second brother. The two of them returned with the vice president of the Autumn Dao Academy to give lectures to Shanglin, and immediately put their arms around Yang Ze and went straight to the courtyard behind the Hou Mansion.
These few days, because of Wang Du, the vice president of the Autumn Dao Academy, and his party, as the very important disciples of the Autumn Dao Academy, they naturally followed, and even Chengren Guanli did not come to watch, and they only rushed back today.
"You are sick in the spring cold, so we just went to greet the dean of the academy and his party, and the Hou Mansion passed the resolution that your crown ceremony can be postponed alone, so that you can leave with confidence, if you know that you went to the scene of the crown ceremony in the last day, we have to see how you shocked everyone's big teeth no matter what?" Yang Wenyuan patted Yang Ze on the shoulder and smiled.
Yang Wenyuan pinched Yang Ze's shoulder, his expression was intertwined with joy and envy, and he said complicatedly, "But your entry into the realm still surprised me, how long have you broken through the third grade, I feel that the winter has not passed, you have already reached the second grade of the Qi Sea Realm, you are already on par with me, and you can't beat you steadily, so how can I teach you a lesson in the future?"
"Get out of the way!" Yang Ze still remembers his "brutal training" at that time, those people survived the beating of this perverted shemale second brother all day long, and he never wanted to come back again.
In comparison, Yang Ze's steady and dignified eldest brother Yang Que seemed to be more reliable, and he asked the question that had been faintly passionate in his heart at the moment, "When you gave me the Yuan Dan, you said that after taking that Da Ye's precious Yuan Dan, you can immediately make people jump up two grades, so can I take it immediately now, and when I wake up tomorrow, I have officially advanced to the artistic conception!?"
As long as he thought about the temptation brought by that Yuan Dan, Yang Ze couldn't sleep at night, at least it was the fastest way for him to improve his current cultivation.
A few days ago, if he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it at the beginning of his serious illness, he would have taken it a long time ago.
"There are still some problems, when I gave you Yuan Dan, I didn't know that you entered the realm so quickly" Yang Que shook his head and said, "If Yuan Dan is swallowed by a person who has cultivated his artistic conception, he may only be able to increase by one grade, but if he is subdued by the Qi Sea Realm, he will at least be promoted by two grades in a row, but this way of pulling out the seedlings to help him grow is extremely unfavorable to the Qi Sea Realm cultivators, and it is very likely to cause permanent cultivation obstacles in the future." Now that your potential qualifications are so stable, this method will have to be postponed for a while, at least until you advance to the Qi Sea Realm first grade, then the impact will not be great. ”
"Therefore, you have to break through to the first grade of the Qi Sea Realm as soon as possible! At that time, if you take Yuan Dan again, you can reach the second level of cultivation overnight, and the cultivation of the eighth grade of artistic conception!"
Yang Wenyuan's peach blossom eyes glanced at Yang Ze, licked his lips and said excitedly, "If you want to advance as soon as possible, there is no other way than to practice hard." ”
"That's nature," Yang Ze nodded quietly, reminding the dead shemale whose face was more beautiful than a woman, "Don't try to take this opportunity to repair me again, you should understand that you won't bargain for me now, maybe you have to put yourself in it." ”
The night breeze blew silently.
Yang Ze subconsciously turned his head to look over when he heard the movement, and saw that under the bleak night, the thick face of the eldest brother Yang Que beside him was hidden in the dark and bottomless night, his robe swayed, and the long sword behind him sneered and trembled, as if he was eager to try, and the next moment it came out of its sheath.
His voice came like a demon god, "From now on, I will guide you in your cultivation. Come on, use all your strength to stop my attack. ”
"No, big brother," Yang Ze found that his voice was a little trembling by the wind.
"You snatched my bun when you were four years old, stole my money bag when you were six years old, and when you were ten years old, you preached everywhere that I liked the prime minister's granddaughter, so that other people's cars saw me and avoided me three blocks away" Yang Que's generous face emerged from the miserable white moonlight again, and said with a gentle smile, "But it doesn't matter, I didn't take these to heart"
Your sister's memory is so clear that you haven't taken it to heart yet!?
The long sword came out of its sheath with the handle as the spearhead, and with a bang, Yang Ze's body was knocked out. The long sword followed closely behind, and struck fiercely, constantly slashing, splitting the head and covering the face.
The sound of miserable snorting resounded throughout the moonlit Shanglin City.
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