Chapter 35: I don’t like it, so you don’t allow it to exist

The Hou Mansion is still the Hou Mansion, covering hundreds of square meters of land, towers and pavilions hidden among bamboo forests, clear streams winding around the courtyard, and gardens walking through the depth of field.

It's the same as before, but it's different.

Governors from all over the world walked back and forth between the inner and outer walls and the corridors, everyone was traveling like a weaving look, showing excitement on their faces and whispering to each other. The modern look that looked different from time and space was like discussing a wonderful goal from last night's World Cup.

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

Governor Zhang next to her was still saying something next to her. The atmosphere was extremely active and he kept talking. The governor's mouth was uninterrupted. "...Ha, I said that Prince Yang is a promising child. Thinking about the third prince, who was eight years old, condensed the sea of ​​true energy at the age of eight. What is the concept of eight years old? How many can I find in Lincheng? Although the progress later was slow, it was the third prince who was not here for a while. I have always liked him since I was a child. I knew that he would never be worse than his two elder brothers. Before, everyone in the mansion said how Liu Qian, who was descendants of the relatives, was liked, but in the end..."

Governor Zhang lowered his voice and said softly, "...After all, Prince Yang is the legitimate family. This marquis's mansion has to rely on him and his two elder brothers..."

"As expected, Prince Yang put his mind on his cultivation a little, and his talent increased sharply! He increased five ranks within a year. At the last wedding banquet, Mr. XXX also privately arranged the extraordinary achievements of Prince Yang's cultivation. Now I see it. At that time, Prince Yang was not willing to show his true cultivation at all!"

Cheng Ying nodded in response with a smile. She smiled absolutely introverted and gentle on weekdays. She was born into a commoner and never smiled. She never smiled. But now she couldn't stop talking because of the huge surprise inside. In fact, since Yang Hongyuan went to attend the family meeting in the meeting in the meeting in the meeting of the meeting in the meeting of the meeting in the meeting of the family meeting, she has been staying here, waiting for his return, and waiting for the return of his son who had been in the pan today at the adult ceremony.

Governor Zhang also had a lot of conversations about this. However, many governors and managers who passed by around him looked extremely envious of him. On weekdays, because Yang Ze's lineage was missing, most governors thought about how to build various relationships with the big house and the second house. After the big house and the second house, they would randomly adjust any close governor in the mansion to the property they took over. In the past, it was the level of the chief in the region, which was equivalent to gilding.

Only the third wife Yang Ze family has nothing to do with. So during the holidays, the governor of the mansion never thought about giving Yang Ze family any gifts to bring closer relationships.

However, Governor Zhang, by accident, actually got a good relationship with the Yang Ze family. Today he was the place where he led Yang Ze to the ceremony, so the third prince made a big splash. Now Governor Zhang immediately became a celebrity in the rank of governor in the marquis's mansion. Even if others inquired about the third prince's situation, they would come to his door as soon as possible. They were quite vain at the moment.

Seeing Yang Ze and his father Yang Hongyuan coming, Governor Zhang looked at Yang Ze carefully as if he was too late, bowed to Yang Hongyuan and said, "Little Hou Gong, Third Prince, your family will chat slowly. I still have something to do and something else. The Marquis instructed the inner treasury to prepare some gifts, and I will deliver it to you later..."

Yang Hongyuan bowed to say goodbye to Governor Zhang, then looked at Cheng Ying who had been waiting for the return of the father and the other two. Seeing Cheng Ying's red eyes, Yang Hongyuan coughed dryly, took out some majesty of the little Hou Gong, patted Yang Ze's shoulder with his hand, and smiled at Cheng Ying with a generous face, "Well... Our Ze'er participated in the ceremony in the palace today... Teacher Lu of Qiudao Academy confirmed that the handwriting from Lord Liao of the Chenshi Academy has indeed reached the second level of Qihai Realm..."

Yang Hongyuan paused, and seemed to be understatement, but he couldn't help but excitedly, "Today his grandfather said that he had given him ten jars of Tanggou Dayinyou at one time... Grandfather hasn't been like this for many years."

Speaking of this, tears burst out from Cheng Ying's face again.

Yang Ze inexplicably had the urge to cry.

He thought of the college entrance examination in a different time and space. That night, thousands of families were lighted, but he sat alone at home alone. He had piled instant noodles for a week, but he didn't eat or turn on the lights. His parents were on a business trip when his career was booming. I'm afraid he didn't even know when he took the exam, what his grades were, and where he would go in the future. That was the eve of the college entrance examination where countless families were preparing for, but he was lonely and confused. From that time on, he began to hate that family. Until he achieved his career, but faced the night of his funeral, he realized that everything would never go back.

At this moment, Yang Ze felt a certain emotion that he had longed for but never got in this time and space and the world.

Parents’ hopes, their expectations and excitement to fly high like an eagle. No matter which time and space are in or wherever they are, there will always be one or two people who really hope that you are outstanding and upright.

Now I feel this feeling...it's really wonderful.

Yang Ze finally understood what the Creator in the dark had compensated him.

That night, Yang's mother Cheng Ying made a very sumptuous dinner. The family of three was having fun, but they were interrupted 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 that they showed too many sincere and heartfelt smiles than before.

It seems that their lives bloomed at this moment and were in full bloom from now on.

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

Thinking of this, in order to stop Zhang Zhidong's assassination a few days ago, the forbearance and painful fierce battle, no matter how much flesh and blood, was extremely worth it for a man who pursues inner peace and protects something.

Yang Ze even knew from the memory of that great master how vast, how vast this world is, how vast civilization and the peak path of cultivation are.

If he inherited the power of the great master in his memory, will his life be overturned now? Are he still afraid that those bullshit forces lurking in an attempt to subvert the Daye Kingdom? I am afraid that all the enemy countries around Daye can be destroyed with a blink of an eye, and no one dares to express a half-very protest from the side. This may be why this powerful practitioner is favored and sought after by various countries and major forces on the mainland.

But life has no ifs. He has failed to possess the power of a great master, but he has fragments of his memory. Fortunately, he can use these valuable information resources to accumulate his own power again.

Information is productivity.

So since this moment, Yang Ze has for the first time had extremely lofty ideals and goals to make his heart beat vigorously.

In this world of practice and behavior, since the power can express his will, he must use the power of practice to implement his will from different time and space!

I will give merciless blows to those conspiring forces in Daye who are ready to move. Because I can't stand it.

For those threats that may affect everything around you that want to protect things, you must blow them away. Because I can't stand it.

This is a very domineering logic, because I can't stand 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. He knew how to use zero-sum games in the business world to kill his opponents and strive for his own development and reproduction to the greatest extent.

So it will be the same now, Yang Hongyuan, Cheng Ying, eldest brother Yang Que, second brother Yang Wenyuan, Xue Ran, Qichun Hou Mansion, and even directly determine whether he lives in this world without turbulence and swaying Daye small country.

He must use his growing strength to gain a place in this world where power is respected, so that everything around him can run towards a brighter distance under his winged palm.

This is his dream of being temporarily whitewashed in this world, or his more naked and bloody ambition.

Overnight, Yang Ze's reputation resounded throughout the streets and alleys of Shanglin City. Some people who are interested in it directly listed him 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 certain city.

It is fun to have such activities in Shanglin City. Yang Ze's previous title was to be named "Two Dead of the King's Capital" alongside Qi Jianlin, the son of the Right General of the Kingdom. This title has been with him for seven years.

Now those familiar with Yang Ze in Shanglin met and shook their heads and smiled bitterly, "The second-level cultivation level of Qihai Realm recognized by the Chenyu Academy is not blinded by the people in the Qichun Hou Mansion at that time, the deans and teachers of the Chenyu Academy and Qiudao Academy were stupid, and the Changchun Crown Crown Zhao Jin beat him up... Then it can be confirmed that Yang Ze did make a breakthrough and took over Zhao Jin in one of the top three with the most potential to be admitted to Qiudao Academy!"

"Now, the Miss Dong family who had disliked Yang Ze's incompetent skills, Dong Sima family of the Wangguo Military Department... tsk, it's really hard to say what they had in the past..."

The famous ladies of the royal capital took out the poems copied on their handkerchiefs again and read them again, "I was originally a mountain river man in Qingdu, and the sky was scattered and sparse... Ten thousand poems, thousands of wine, and I had been watching the princes... I went back lazy by the golden palace of the jade building, and I was drunk with plum blossoms... What a 'drunk spring sun'. What a heart-warming lyric. I just don't know if Prince Yang's literary name will also resound throughout the forest after today, besides the rise of martial arts reputation? I'm so looking forward to it..."

Those who like to create public opinion seem to be so heartless, and have forgotten that they once belittled the boy so enthusiastically.

"I can't go back..." Only a famous young man in the royal capital said a few words to the bells of the moon and over the forest. After half the wine, he said something that made people around him think deeply, "I don't believe that Yang Ze can have such a state of cultivation and make him break through. I believe that Dong Xuan's abandonment of the Dong family made him work hard and do something hard. It seems that there is always such a person around a man who makes him sting and makes him grow up every time. But often after he grows up, the person who once stings him will always be the past."

Then another news surprised many people. The son of the Left General Wang Zhao, who was used to being domineering in the kingdom, and the General Wang Zheng of the Central Army, was rumored that Feng Han was staying at home and resting. After Xiaoyu, he sent several invitation letters to Yang Ze, the Marquis of Qichun.

In those days, the Iwakura Pavilion was not open for reception, and no one was allowed to book a seat. It was just waiting for the VIP to arrive and welcome him.

But Yang Ze seemed too lazy to pay attention to this invitation and did not respond.

It made the famous and majestic Yanchun Pavilion in the royal capital stand in the wind like a young wife who is eager to see her.

The mattress in front of Wang Zheng, who had broken hands and was afraid to go out, was almost swept through the broom, and in the end he did not wait for the figure who had once stood in the cold rain.

During this period, the country of Daye ushered in a reception event with the largest and highest specifications.

The saint envoy of the Sidor Temple, which had a very high status in the Kushan continent, visited Daye Kingdom after sweeping guests along the western continent, and stopped and arrived at the Daye Kingdom recently.

Emperor Da Ye Dezhao and the president of Qiudao Academy went to greet the royal city banquet.

The Marquis of Qichun, Yang Ye and his three sons, often went to the National Palace to participate in the reception.

However, Yang Ze was able to accompany the Qichun Hou to enter and exit the palace through the adult ceremony and his reputation was improved. Instead, he saw the beautiful scenery of the National Palace Palace of the Daye Kingdom.

Also, because there is no obstacle to entering and leaving the palace, Yang Ze walked leisurely in the vast palace city, walking through the mountains, rivers, and winding and clear streams, making it even more comfortable.

As for the inner palace of the palace, he would not go there. From the verbal discussions of some people, he knew that the Temple of Xitu is a transcendent existence that transcends the military and power of various political systems of the mainland. Even the United Empire above Daye attached more importance to it, hoping to please and win over the Temple of Xitu, which has a transcendent status. Now that the envoy of the Temple of Xitu has arrived all the way to Daye, the kind of courtesy is not a sign of it.

He was just a prince and could not go to the inner palace of the palace at all. He followed the Qichun Hou and others to the palace, just to see all the mysterious and beautiful scenery in the emperor.

The palace was very big, but it seemed that the palace might have been concentrated in the inner hall because of the arrival of the envoy of the Xituo Palace, and almost no one was seen. Yang Ze wandered around aimlessly, thinking about the various benefits of practicing and the current difficulties. When he came to his senses, he didn't know where he was in the huge palace.

The surroundings are filled with smoke, the palace lantern stones are lit with soft light, strange stones are standing with winding springs, and the flowing places emit a faint heat.

It should be the place where the hot springs in the palace are located. The hot spring pool is arranged in several layers in stairs, with the water being extremely blue, as if entering the immortal palace.

"Crash!" A sound of water suddenly interrupted Yang Ze's daze.

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

The following scene made his breathing become rushing.

The other end of the fog that had dissipated, the first thing that caught his eye was a soft and hot black hair. The lower edge of the hair was the graceful body of a girl, standing in the lake, like an elf.

Yang Ze hated his next gaze that desecrated her beauty. His eyes were greedy and uncontrollably moving along the moving and full arc of her pink neck toward her chest, as if the picture that was the most charming person in the world was revealed in front of him without reservation.

Yang Ze felt his eyelids, eye sockets, and face thrust, and blood suddenly poured into his forehead from his spine.

He secretly called himself shameless and actually peeked at someone else taking a bath. But after all, he was a man, but he still had the bad nature of a man. However, facing all this, Yang Ze actually felt a deep sense of inferiority.

I can't breathe, I dare not breathe. Any abnormal movement seems to break the beauty in front of me.

Then it will be destroyed like fireworks.

The girl stood sideways, her nose was firm and straight, staring at the rippling and naughty water light, but her eyes, which were as rare as the stars, were slightly confused because of distraction. She didn't know what Ja Ruoran was thinking.

But it was this expression that gave her a sense of beauty of all beings.

This is a very bloody picture, a very bloody scene that makes Yang Ze’s nose sensation surging. This is a shocking scene that he has seen countless plastic surgery women who have reached the pinnacle of the pinnacle of his previous life.

Yang Ze, who had been holding his breath as if he was jammed, finally gasped violently.

This voice also broke the contemplation of the girl in the water and keenly captured the direction where the sound came out.
Chapter completed!