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Chapter 2 Preliminary Exam(1/3)

Shortly after Yang Zheng entered Soloton, another gorgeous carriage passed by on the official road.

After passing the handover at the inn, the carriage soon entered Thorodon.

The carriage was moving all the way and stopped at Tianhua Bao Pavilion on the main street in the city. "Tianhua Bao Pavilion" is one of the largest commercial stores in the Southern Continent. The branches are open throughout the mainland, so how can Weirong Kingdom be exception? Yue Yafei, the manager of the Soloton branch, had been waiting at the door long ago, because the one who came here today was not an ordinary cargo delivery team.

When all the goods were taken down by the servants, a luxurious and elegant carriage led by four snow-like horses stopped in front of Yue Yafei. After the curtain was lifted, a woman in white warrior suit, light yellow hair and delicate appearance jumped off the carriage, and then another woman in purple clothes but with a cloak came out.

"Cousin!"

"A Xue!"

Concubine Yue Ya took two steps forward and hugged the woman in white.

There is no doubt that the woman in white is Yue Ruxue, who has just returned from Zhaojianzhai. Concubine Yue Ya was born in the Yue family. In terms of her seniority, Yue Ruxue should call her cousin, but Concubine Yue Ya is only twenty-eight years old, at the age of a woman, and she is as mature as a peach.

Concubine Yue Ya was smart and capable, and was born into a woman in the Yue family, but she was able to get the position of the head of the Weirong Kingdom General Pavilion in the "Tianhua Bao Pavilion" of the Yue family. It is amazing and has always been known as the "Snow Lotus in the Business World".

Unfortunately, no one has been able to pick this sweet and fragrant fruit yet.

It is said that Concubine Yueya has a problem with her sexual orientation because Concubine Yueya never works with men. This is a fact. In the Tianhua Bao Pavilion of Weirong Kingdom, except for the lowest mails, there is no one who can see a man. Even those mails are temporary helpers and can only appear in the cabinet when unloading and shipping the goods.

Let’s not talk about gossip for now.

Concubine Yue Ya let go of Yue Ruxue in her arms, quickly pinched her plump breasts, and said with a wicked smile: "Axue has changed so much, she has really grown into a big girl."

Yue Ruxue's face turned red, she quickly took a step back and shouted, "Aunt! You still love bullying people so much.

Then her eyes rolled and she groaned: "It seems that I'm going to tell my father quickly and find an uncle to take care of my aunt."

Concubine Yue Ya's face suddenly collapsed. She was not afraid of the world, but she was most afraid of Yue Ruxue's father, but she quickly grabbed Yue Ruxue's hand and said charmingly: "Okay, Ah Xue, can you apologize to you... Huh, who is this?"

She glanced at the woman in purple cloak standing beside her eyes, and quickly changed the subject.

"Aunt, let's go in and say."

A Xue stopped joking, gave her an eye to her aunt, and pulled up the woman in black who had been standing silently beside her.

Entering all the way to the inner courtyard of Tianhua Bao Pavilion, and coming to Yue Yafei's room, and after closing the door.

There were only three women left in the house, and the woman in black took off her cloak.

Concubine Yue Ya's face suddenly changed, she covered her mouth with her hands, and said, "Master...Princess!"

Mo Bingyun, dressed in black, smiled faintly at Concubine Yue: "Sister Concubine Ya, it's been a long time since we met."

"This..." Concubine Yue Ya glanced at A Xue, but her expression was still anxious: "Princess, why did you come here... How could you come here? Wei Rong Cangyue's relationship is so tense now..."

Even though Concubine Yue Ya had a wide range of knowledge and was very cunning, she could not calm down at this moment.

A Xue comforted her, "Cousin, she's here, it's useless to be anxious now."

"It must be your little devil's attention," Concubine Yue Ya suddenly looked up and stared at Yue Ruxue with a stern expression. Although she was usually quarreling with A Xue, Concubine Yue Ya, who had been doing business for many years, became angry and had the aura of an elder. A Xue suddenly fell silent, looked at Concubine Yue Ya pitifully and lowered her head.

"Sister Yafei, don't blame Axue, I must ask her to bring me with me." Mo Bingyun said.

The princess has a noble status, and how could Concubine Yue Ya dare to blame her? She sighed: "Nothing is useful now. You can sit down first. I will send you something to rest. I will come to you later. I need to tell me everything."

After Concubine Yue Ya went out, Axue stuck out her tongue at Mo Bingyun, made a grimace and said, "It's okay, Concubine Ya loves me the most, she has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart."

"What do we say later?" Mo Bingyun seemed to think of something, blushed and asked in a low voice.

A cunning smile appeared on Axue's face, and he reached out to Mo Bingyun's armpit and said, "What, Sister Bingyun Sichun dare not say anything."

"Axue, you are really getting good and bad." Mo Bingyun was both ashamed and annoyed, and tried hard to "fight back". The two girls fell on the bed with a smile, fighting in a mess.

Qinfang Pavilion in the back garden.

Eat the lotus seed soup sent by the maid.

Axue held her chin with one hand and looked at the scenery in the yard with a stunning look.

Inexplicably, an undetectable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Mo Bingyun looked over secretly and saw two colorful butterflies flying up and down in the flower bed, shuttled through the flowers like an elf, and sometimes touched it lightly, and then bounced away shyly.

That gentle and romantic aura gradually infected her.

Even if she is cold in her disguise during her life, she is actually just a girl in her prime.

The two girls each miss each other, but they all got lost together.

"Ahem!"

The sudden cough made both of them tremble with their hands, and they put the spoon on the stone table. The two women looked up in a hurry.

"aunt!"

"Sister Yafei!"

Concubine Yue Ya looked at the faces of the two of them with a smile, and made the blush that had gradually faded up again, and she smiled: "What are the two of them thinking about? Their faces are so red."

The two women looked at each other, and their eyes touched each other, and they both felt guilty and said nothing.

Concubine Yue Ya is a personal spirit, so she is not so easy to fool her. She sat on the stone bench and pretended to be careless and said, "Oh, this spring is here, and even the butterflies are in the right place, and the cat should call her spring."

"What... spring is here... the cat is calling for Chun... Aunt, what are you talking about?" A Xue wanted to refute, but the more she said, the more she became more and more guilty.

Mo Bingyun simply stretched out her face and pretended to be "cold beauty".

Unfortunately, the undissipated blush on her face greatly reduced her "cold" and "ice".

Concubine Yue Ya teased them a few times and stopped talking. After all, there are still things that make her headache now. Mo Bingyun, the princess of Cangyue Kingdom ran to the nest of a hostile country during the war between the two countries... Think about it, it was really troublesome.

The joke was also closed, and she said to Mo Bingyun: "Princess, now you should tell me why you came to Soloton at this time. Don't tell me that Your Majesty will agree to you come out... There is no sufficient reason. I really can't keep you here. Our Yue family can't stand such trouble."

Her words were solemn, and the relaxed atmosphere just now was wiped out.

As soon as the Yue family was involved, even A Xue didn't dare to speak easily. Of course, she knew why Mo Bingyun came, but that reason, could she really impress her aunt? If the aunt refused to agree, with Bingyun's personality, she really didn't know what else would happen, and maybe she would just go to "that person".

Mo Bingyun bit her lip, and she is now willing to do so.

"Sister Yafei, I did run out secretly..." Seeing that Yue Yafei's face changed, she quickly said, "Don't be anxious first. I really have no choice but to let Axue take me out secretly. No matter what, I will not let my father blame you."

"I'm not afraid of your Majesty's blame, I'm worried about your safety," Yue Yafei shook her head: "You, do you know how dangerous this place is. I know your swordsmanship is good, but this is Soloton, the capital of Weirong Kingdom. As long as your identity is discovered, there will be thousands of troops surrounding you immediately. Alas... let me tell you why you are here first, right?"

"I...I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Yue Yafei raised her eyebrows: "Who are you looking for?"

Mo Bingyun hesitated for a while and finally reported his name: "Yang Zheng."

"who is he?"

"Sister Yafei, you must have heard of the Demon God General, Yang Zheng is him."

Concubine Yue Ya was shocked and blurted out: "How is it possible? General Demon God's surname is Yu, everyone calls him General Yu."

"I won't admit my mistake." Mo Bingyun's expression was very firm.

When it comes to such a major matter, Concubine Yue Ya dared not be careless. She pulled Mo Bingyun into the room.

It was not until late at night that Yue Yafei walked out of the room.

There is such a big inside story here. Even if Mo Bingyun likes Yang Zheng, she did not shock her. Yang Zheng turned out to be a soldier from Cangyue Kingdom, and even the murderer who assassinated Zuo Qingzi.

But he is now in control of the Wei Rong Eastern Front Army. His incredible experiences and complex relationships have caused Concubine Yue Ya to fall into deep thought.

The news that the Demon God General returned to the capital to be granted a title has long been spread. What should I do now? Help Mo Bingyun meet Yang Zheng?

Concubine Yue Ya felt that it was inappropriate to think about it. Not to mention that Yang Zheng is now sensitive to his identity. It is hard to say whether he was cooked by a rabbit dead dog in Cangyue Kingdom. But on the other hand, Yang Zheng’s handle is on his side. Since Mo Bingyun recognized him, can Yang Zheng’s true identity be exposed?

The merchant's keenness made her vaguely smell the huge benefits.

In the room.

Mo Bingyun was also filled with his heart. He was forced to be anxious just now by Concubine Yue Ya. In order to stay here, she impulsively told Concubine Yue Ya to completely tell Concubine Yang Zheng's background. Looking back now, she was secretly worried that although Concubine Yue Ya and her had a good relationship, she was not as close as possible to A Xue. The fewer people knew about Yang Zheng's identity, the better. Once exposed, she was afraid that she would not be cut into pieces by Wei Rongren. How could she bear it?

Why did he talk so much? Mo Bingyun regretted that he wanted to slap himself.

Axue seemed to see through her thoughts and held her hand: "Bingyun, don't worry too much, my aunt will not be ignorant of the importance."

"I hope so." Mo Bingyun was a little depressed.

※※※

Not long after Yang Zheng returned to the capital, he just found his place to stay and was invited away.

Thoroton is still unknown to him.

Yang Zheng, who was riding on the road, thought while enjoying the scenery along the way.

Thorodon's trip undoubtedly involved him in the vortex of power. Whether he wanted to or not, in order to survive, he had to give up some of his beliefs. Politicians are smiling tigers, and the military's style is absolutely not applicable.

Fortunately, he was forced by his father to study in the Department of Politics.

Although he could not like the kind of life with a smile from beginning to end, his years of study at least did not have nowhere to start.

At present, in Thorotton, there may not be only one potential enemy, Raymonster.

Maybe, he was really too popular some time ago.

He is not like Zuo Qingzi. Zuo Qingzi can tolerate suppression from the upper class because he has no purpose of making a comeback, but he cannot do it. For revenge, he cannot do it.

That is, we must make the upper class feel that they have value in utilization, and we must keep a low profile so that they feel that they will not threaten their power.

Only in this way can we gradually gain a foothold.
To be continued...
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