There is only one thing she cares about, that is, Yang Ji defeated Zhang Fu and successfully advanced to the "top three" of the martial arts examination!

Yes!

It is not an ordinary "Wuju person", nor is it a "Wuju person" hanging at the end, but a "top three" in the martial arts examination. This means that Yang Ji has not only gained the fame of "Wuju Ren", but also will be used by the imperial court, be promoted first, and later be knighted, and have a great future!

This news is too shocking, how can Mrs. Zhao accept it in her heart?

From the first day Yang Ji stepped into Taiyuan Mansion, Mrs. Zhao had been worried about this matter, and sent someone to keep an eye on him silently and keep an eye on him.

Now that her worries are about to become a reality, Mrs. Zhao has lost her temper in her heart!

When this little beast was still a martial boy, he already dared to fight her head-on, rubbed his nose on his face, and rode on her head. Now that he is a martial artist, what else do you have?

Mrs. Zhao felt that she couldn't even swallow her meal.

If Yang Ji is allowed to rise step by step under his nose, be crowned king and worship the knight, and have a great future, it is simply unbearable. But to let her and Yang Ji confront head-on, she was a little apprehensive.

Mrs. Zhao suffered a loss at the hands of Yang Ji, and the one who fought with him was not small. Now as long as she thinks of Yang Ji, she can't help but feel pain in her face.

The wings of the little beast have hardened, and they are not as easy to deal with as they used to be. And Xuan Lan is not there, and he has no opponent against him at all.

But if she just watched Yang Ji like this, but didn't do anything, it would never be possible. Then she will never be able to sleep peacefully.

"The message confirms, is there no possibility of change?"

Mrs. Zhao's face was frosty, and she asked again. Although she had already heard it, she wanted to confirm it again.

"Madam, the martial arts examination is not under our jurisdiction. If it's a child's talent and a showman's two levels, it's easy to say. However, the examination received too much attention, and even the examiner was sent from the imperial capital. The title is not low, and it has independent decision-making power. Moreover, it operated independently during the martial arts examination, and even His Royal Highness the Prince had no right to interfere. -- I'm afraid we really can't do anything about it. ”

A black-clad spy said. From last night to now, he has been inquiring for news, and the whole person looks a little tired, but his spirit is still high.

Mrs. Zhao sat down suddenly. Knuckles make a clicking sound. This person is the personal guard of the Chaoyang County Government, and he is also the eldest son Xuanlan personally sent to serve him before he left, and there is no problem in terms of loyalty.

Even if he said so, then there was really no hope at all!

"Could it be that you're watching this kid arrogant and big in front of me?"

Mrs. Zhao muttered to herself, and she looked very hit. If Yang Ji becomes a martial artist, he will be on an equal footing with his son Yang Xuanlan, which is acceptable to Mrs. Zhao.

"No, no! Absolutely not! I used to be in Jin'an City. But if he can't, forget it. Could it be that now that my son has become the lord of the county and attaches the horse, I can't help this little brute?"

It was only for a moment that Mrs. Zhao perked up again, her face twitching, and her eyes spewing out of astonishing hatred. To this day, she still remembers the deep humiliation that Yang Ji inflicted on her.

Forget about the slut back then, and now even her son rides on the head, how can she bear it.

"Keep an eye on him, keep an eye on him! Don't be reckless. But where can I swallow this breath? It's not that the martial arts examination is not over yet, and you didn't tell me. Before the last minute, can the list of martial arts examinations be adjusted?"

"Find a way to keep a hard eye on me, I want to know his every move. No matter what, I can't let him get his way!"

Mrs. Zhao stared fiercely at the secret agent in front of her, and at the end, her expression was hideous and her face was distorted. It looks scary.

"Yes, ma'am!"

The black-clad spy answered the call and left.

......

"It's kind of interesting!"

At the same time, the news reached the golden official post, and the little prince of Jiuding stretched his waist and leaned his back on the back of the chair. With a snap, he threw the message on the table.

"What do you think about this?"

The little prince of Jiuding turned his head and looked at the cold-faced middle-aged offering on the side with a smile.

The "evil gods" of the outer heavens are ancient and mysterious, and when they survive, they are counted in epochs. For human beings, it is an unpredictable existence, compared to the evil shrine and evil spirits, these heavenly evil gods are too powerful, and it is completely the difference between heaven and earth.

However, there is never good news for the appearance of evil gods. It is often accompanied by calamity, destruction, killing and death.

That's what the "evil gods" are supposed to do!

Now that the traces of an evil god from outside the heavens have appeared in Taiyuan Continent, the panic and sensation caused can be imagined!

"This matter is beyond my ability, the appearance of the evil god is too terrifying!"

The cold-faced middle-aged worship said silently, his lips pursed, and his face was still indifferent, and he couldn't see the expression:

"However, the destruction of a continent by the evil god in the past has never happened in the Han Dynasty. Therefore, I believe that this should be a mere accident. ”

"I didn't ask you about it!"

Jiuding Little Prince scolded with a smile:

"Who cares if the evil god destroys Taiyuan City or not, we will leave after a while. Even if the evil god wants to do something, it is something that the big people in the court have to worry about, and we don't need to worry about it. - I'm asking what you think of that Yang Ji?"

Rao is cold-faced middle-aged worshipping Mount Tai collapsed and did not change color easily, and he couldn't help but be slightly embarrassed at this time. Soon, though, his face returned to normal.

It has been a while since the news came, and the "change" came from the Martial Palace, and it took a while from those candidates to get accurate information.

In this news, there is a name that is mentioned the most, - "Yang Ji"!

"This student is bold! Even the evil god dares to design, this is not something that ordinary people dare to do, and we are afraid that it is not easy for us to control. ”

The cold-faced middle-aged worship groaned for a moment and said. As a confidant of Prince Jiuding, when it comes to his own duties, the cold-faced middle-aged worshippers will give accurate opinions.

"Of course you're bold! How can a small person climb to this point. Naturally, it can't get into our eyes. As for control, what we can't do, my father may not be able to do. 'Reward and punishment at the same time, grace and power at the same time', this is the way to control. It doesn't matter if you have the courage to follow your subordinates. ”

"People in the evil way are lawless, and we don't use them differently?"

The little prince of Jiuding leaned back, gently shaking a delicate flower fracture fan in his hand. He didn't think much of what the middle-aged man said about the cold noodles.

Status determines vision, and royal nobles are born to control people. The more difficult it is to control people, the more fulfillment they will have.

For the young man who didn't even pay attention to the evil gods and dared to calculate even the gods, he actually admired it a lot. I even feel that some of them are very suitable for my spleen and stomach.

"That Yang Ji, we haven't seen it yet, right?"

Jiuding Little Wang Ye said.

"Not really. He has always avoided us. ”

The middle-aged worshipper with a cold face thought for a while, and then said later.

Up to now, whether it is the little prince of Jiuding or the middle-aged worship of cold noodles, neither of them is aware that the "Yang Ji" they are talking about is actually the "Yang Ling" lurking beside them.

In this regard, it can only be said that Yang Ji has done too well.

In fact, Yang Ji's disguise is not complete. If the middle-aged worship of cold noodles and the little prince of Jiuding are present, they will definitely be able to recognize the "Yuanqi Kendo" recorded in the "White Tiger Kendo" that they handed over to Yang Ji, as well as the famous "Ancient Yubu".

However, it is a pity that the ancient kendo has declined, and there are very few people who understand the way of swords. As for the "Ancient Yu Step", it is not obvious at all, it looks like walking around at will, and it will not be noticed at all.

Unless it is someone who knows it well, otherwise, even in person, he will not be able to recognize what Yang Ji uses.

"Even if you haven't seen it, let's find a way to meet it!"

The corner of Jiuding's little prince smiled lightly, and the folding fan shook gently. A strong urge suddenly sprung up in his heart. That is the inexplicable affection of a hero for a hero, if such a character is not seen and befriended, his Taiyuan Mansion will be in vain.

And Jiuding Little Prince has a very strong feeling in his heart, this kind of "bold" and daring to plot against the gods is indeed difficult to appease, but if he can be appeased, whether it is for himself or for his father, it will definitely be a huge help.

"This is the person I'm going to buy!"

Jiuding Little Prince said secretly in his heart.

On the side, the cold-faced middle-aged worshipper knew that the little prince of Jiuding was serious. The little prince rarely takes a matter very seriously, and once it is so, it shows that this matter must be carried out.

He did not object to the decision of the little prince, on the contrary, he was a little curious. In this young man, a person with such courage is definitely not an ordinary person.

He was actually quite curious about what this person was like. Therefore, there is no objection.

"My subordinates will do it. ”

The middle-aged man with a cold face responded to this sentence and quickly closed the door and retreated.

............

Yang Ji was not at the Jade Axe Inn.

After last night's incident, the Jade Axe Inn has become the center of Taiyuan Mansion, and in just one night, I don't know how many people have visited the place where Yang Ji stayed.

At this moment, no one would have thought that Yang Ji was in the "Muhuai Puppet Room" in Gou Mang Palace.

The "floating battleship" created by the Ministry of Industry has attracted worldwide attention, but among the various ministries of the imperial court, the Ministry of Industry is recognized as unobtrusive.

After the last round of testing was over, there were at least half fewer officials from the Ministry of Industry stationed in the hall than last time, and only a few people remained in the palace to guard. Others seem to have been summoned by the Ministry of Works, or routinely transferred to other places.

This greatly facilitated Yang Ji's actions!

"Buzz!"

In the quiet, empty hall, the green mist was thick and fluttering. Under the green mist, a figure sat on the ground, with a different pattern. (To be continued.) )