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Chapter 29 Third Grade, or Second Grade

Chapter 29: Third grade, or second grade

General Qi's second son Qi Jianlin, who was confused but did not dare to ask more, and Yang Ze, who had just recovered from a serious illness, walked in the vast and reasonable roads of the Qichun Hou Mansion.

Because of the Marquis’ coming-of-age ceremony, the main road leading to the Central Square the day before yesterday was very lively, and yesterday was also very lively, and from today to morning, it was also very lively. Each family of each family went to the Central Square one or two hours earlier. Now, because the last day’s ceremony has begun, there are no people along the way.

Only a long-term worker who had worked in the Marquis' Mansion for more than ten years was cleaning the leaves on the ground. Seeing the pair, he naturally pulled the broom, then raised his head and looked at the back of the Prince Yang San, with a sense of confusion and surprise in his eyes.

At this time, a leaf fell and fell. It seemed that the Qichun Hou Mansion, which had always been like this, became abnormal like this spring day without the cold wave.

Before we could reach the central square of the Hou Mansion, we saw the elders from the Hou Mansion in Qichun. The younger generation whispered there, and sometimes women exclaimed in admiration.

You can hear the presiding voice from the other side of the square, "Six Houses, Yang Zhengyuan, the deputy chief of the Jingchen and Divination Academy, evaluated it, but it was confirmed that the fifth-level Qihai Realm cultivation level is not bad. The Marquis' Mansion granted 20 gold coins, and the salary is in the third sequence, with a monthly salary of 25..."

It was already the third day. Although there were much fewer people on the scene than in the previous two days, you could still hear the restlessness in the crowd from time to time.

"Yang Zhengyuan awakened the True Qihai at the age of fourteen. In four years, he reached the fifth grade of Qihai Realm, but was a little slower than Liu Qian. It seems that everyone in the Marquis's family is chasing each other..." Governor Zhang was not puzzled because Yang Ze had just recovered from a serious illness and dared to attend this adult ceremony that might have been bleeding. When he heard the movements in the Central Square, he explained to Yang Ze, and was actually explaining to Qi Jianlin next to him.

He smiled at Yang Ze again, "Crown Prince Yang has been furious a few days ago, so your name is put on hold first. If the prince wants to enter, I will report to the above. Please wait a moment."

Yang Ze bowed and signaled to bother the other party. In fact, if Yang Ze wanted to participate, it seemed that there was no need to notify a governor to report it layer by layer. But after all, his family had been in the Marquis' Mansion for too long, so Governor Zhang could only follow the procedures. However, reporting Yang Ze's name, it was estimated that the situation of being exploited by the Marquis' Mansion's managers in this process would be gone. If a junior in the family would be difficult to temporarily get a quota in this way.

Yang Ze gave in and felt a little haggard after getting sick. Therefore, Governor Zhang, who was not close to Yang Ze, was also a little unbearable. Thinking of the rumors that Yang Ze changed his impression at the senior management of the Hou Mansion a few days ago, he felt a little fond of him. I think Yang Ze was extremely hardworking after his sex life and was sure to enter the sixth rank of Qihai. Naturally, he was willing to see Yang Ze pass the ceremony successfully. After all, this also affects the face of the old Hou.

Governor Zhang moved there for a while, and the crowd started to rustle. Many people looking at the other side of the field also turned their heads and looked at Yang Ze at the edge when they heard the news.

At this moment, in the square, there were a circle of fir chairs around the marquis’ uncles and elders, and above the marquis of the Grand Master, the Marquis of Qichun, and beside him was Lord Liao Yongchang, the deputy chief of the Daye Chendi Academy. The second-level seat was several officials from Shanglin who were friends with the Marquis’ Mansion of Qichun. They were all considered pillars and important officials of the front-line country in Shanglin City. However, this was the third day, and it was not as lively as the previous two days.

It is reported that on the first day of the adult ceremony, the coming-of-age ceremony in the Qichun Hou Mansion was almost the focus of the capital. The two close friends of the Qichun Hou, the close ministers of the left and right sides of the Emperor Dezhao of Daye, Zhang Ping, the president of the Privy Council of Daye, and Gu Liangji, both of the national teacher, came in person. The enthusiastic atmosphere at that time could be said to be a moment of no other. The first day of the celebration was a dark horse in the kinship, Liu Qian, the dark horse in the kinship, became the most qualified person to be discussed by the children of the royal family in the fourth rank of Qihai to enter the top ten list of Qiudao Academy.

Today is the last day. If it weren't for the strict process and the face of the Qichun Hou, Deputy Chief Liao Yongchang would have probably left long ago. At this time, he also looked at the remaining young people in the Hou's mansion who were still waiting for the ceremony to be tested by the special teachers of the Qiudao Academy below. Some people passed, so they were naturally happy. Some people failed to meet the standards and left disappointed. There were many people who wiped their eyes and cried on the spot.

The following guests of the Marquis' Mansion are the three sons of the Marquis of Qichun, Yang Weiming, the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet of the Grand Secretary of the Second Boss, Yang Yuanzheng, and his father Yang Hongyuan.

Further down are the elders of the family, representing the inner treasury to record the salary and the withdrawal of Xue Ran with a gauze dress and a light curtain.

At this moment, she was recording the necessary gifts for the crown ceremony one by one. When she looked up, she would gain admiration from the young people of the family.

The manager of the Hou Mansion received the reports submitted from layers below. Although he was surprised, he did not dare to delay after all. He quickly stepped forward and came to the ear of the Hou Yang Ye of Qichun, and whispered a few words.

Yang Ye was stunned. His white beard shook with a mighty look, and he looked a little angry, "This annoying boy is really unchanged in his habits. He has just recovered from a serious illness of wind and cold. He doesn't know how to concentrate on his cultivation and preparation, so he has to be competitive. Just let him go on stage. See if he only knows how to exercise his verbal skills!"

Liao Zhangyu next to him was stunned. After hearing about it, his eyes lit up, "Oh, I recently heard that Yang Sanzi of the Marquis's Mansion occasionally suffered from the cold wind on the spring rain night. Now that he has just recovered, he wants to participate in the ceremony... The younger generation strives to make progress, which is a good thing! The younger generation of the Marquis Mansion in Qichun is thriving, and the Marquis' Mansion will surely prosper in the future." The last day is not as lively and interesting as the previous few days. Liao Zhangyu was sleepy, and he also heard about Yang Ze's name. Now he heard that this controversial prince appeared at the ceremony, which injected a trace of vitality into the depressed venue. Liao Zhangyu immediately came to his spirit.

A rustling gradually spread from the seats of the old marquis Yang Ye. The elders of the family whispered to each other, and then passed to Yang Weiming and Yang Yuanzheng, the uncles and uncles. The two looked at each other with a strange expression. They turned their heads and looked at Yang Hongyuan, who had long been confused about these restlessness, and said with a wry smile, "Your son is really...hey! Not to mention whether he has reached the sixth grade of Qihai, even if he has reached it, his body is weak and his strength is weak. Whether he can maintain his state and perform steadily is unknown..."

I can't wait for everyone to question it anymore. The host sang loudly below, "Yang Ze, come on stage!"

The crowd in front immediately cracked to both sides, revealing a passage leading to the center of the venue in front of Yang Ze.

Men and women, and elders from all walks of life in the family came to watch.

Xue Ran, who was recording, also looked up in shock. She had heard that Yang Ze was sick and had gone to see him once. Although she actually didn't like him very much, Yang Ze, who had a cold and was lying in bed, still felt a little pity and sighed about his misfortune. The hatred he had once for him had faded a lot.

At this moment, when she saw Yang Ze appear, her heart was not indifferent to the frequent pursuit of some outstanding young people in her family, and she couldn't help but beating inexplicably. I don't know if it was inspired by the atmosphere on the scene or because of the unknown fate.

Yang Ze took off his coat on his shoulder and handed it to Qi Jianlin beside him. The latter patted his shoulder with some emotion, silent encouragement.

Come to the middle of the station to settle down.

The teacher who sent the inspection at Qiudao Academy to test half-squinted his eyes and glanced at him, then said, "Every year, it's the same today. I'd better repeat the rules: gather all your skills and call me, don't worry that I can't bear it, don't hold back, your little tricks can't reach the point that threatens me. Don't have any worries, remember that this is the moment when you decide your future and destiny. You have and only have one chance! I hope you perform very well, understand... Then, start!"

Every young man from a family who urgently needed to prove his strength attacked him with all his strength. This arrogant teacher in a gray robe often only needs to take it lightly with one hand to know what the other party's cultivation is.

Then...and then there is an extremely cruel and iron-like result.

This determines a person's different destiny.

Some people around him probably guessed the result and were a little anxious, while others were still waiting to see if he could pass. Lord Yu, the deputy chief of the Chenyu Academy next to Yang Ye of the Hou, moved his butt restlessly on the chair, feeling that the hardwood chair in the Hou Mansion hurts life.

Yang Ze closed his eyes, then opened it suddenly, took a step forward, and the true power was erection with a punch. There was a faint true power turbulence in front of him!

Unexpectedly, he could raise his cultivation to the peak state so quickly, and when he caught him off guard, he had time to seal Yang Ze's punch with one palm.

The vigorous true power penetrated into his palm. With the sound of the rumbling sound, the gray robe suddenly swung, and the four legs of the robe spread out of thin air like open umbrellas!

He took more than two steps back, and his left foot paused violently on the ground, and a harsh sound of "Crack!" came out, and he stopped his body.

The cold arrogance on his face disappeared from beginning to end, and he still kept the shock of the punch he had just taken.

The whole audience could hear the harsh sound of the teacher's feet rubbing on the ground with two steps back to resolve the punch, so they were all silent and held their breath.

After Yang Ze attacked this punch, he did not stop, as if he had come out lightly and left lightly.

He turned around and walked out towards the cracked opening of the crowd, and took the long gown that Qi Jianlin was holding in his hand in a daze.

The teacher came from behind and reacted and faced the public with a difficult voice, "Qihai Realm... Third Grade!"
Chapter completed!
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