The man in black told the young leader of the Blood Evil Pavilion that Jiang Yueyang could control their bodies.
However, after hearing such incredible words, the Young Master did not have any special reaction.
The man in black glanced at the man in front of him and said tremblingly: "Young Master, she...she already knows the address here, and...she also asked her subordinates to bring a message to you."
The Young Pavilion Master remained silent.
"She...she said that the assassination attempt on her could stop here, otherwise she would definitely make the Blood Demon Pavilion cease to exist."
When Jiang Yueyang said this, she was shocked. She was talking so arrogantly now!
"Ha~" the man sneered, "No longer exists?"
The man in black shuddered involuntarily when he heard the sinister tone.
"Young...Young Pavilion Master, do you still...want to send people to assassinate me?"
The man looked at him with dark eyes, "From now on, I will be in charge of this person. You go and receive fifty lashes."
"Thank you, Young Master, for not killing me."
Not long after the man in black left, someone brought the man a scroll and a booklet.
The man first opened the booklet and took a look at it, then recited in his mind: Jiang Yueyang, daughter of the Minister of Revenue, fifteen years old, from Daxia…a fifth-rank editor, with three bodyguards.
She is actually a female official.
The man put down the booklet, then picked up the scroll beside him and unfolded it. Jiang Yueyang's face appeared on the paper.
I saw a gleam in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
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"Retreat!"
Emperor Yuan left the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and all civil and military officials also left the hall in an orderly manner.
Jiang Yueyang and the others who were standing at the back were very conscious in letting the big guys in front go first.
King Huan glared at her secretly when he passed by her, and was then called away by a eunuch.
Jiang Yueyang, who had his head down, did not notice any of this.
"Jiang Yueyang."
Jiang Yueyang looked up when she heard the voice. It was the Third Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
"Jiang Yueyang, my brother and I are going to leave the palace later, you follow us."
"I still have to go back to Wenyuan Pavilion to work. Your Highness, why don't you find someone else?" Jiang Yueyang politely refused.
She had already promised to take her aunt out to find a man. If she broke her promise, her aunt would definitely not let her go.
Early this morning, Song Xihe ran to Lanyue Pavilion as soon as she got up and asked her why she knocked her out last night.
Jiang Yueyang tried several excuses but failed to deceive her, so he had no choice but to agree to her ridiculous request.
The third prince Yuan Qi mercilessly pointed out: "Jiang Yueyang, don't you think before you lie to people? Kong Jijiu didn't arrange any work for you because he thought you were injured."
Jiang Yueyang: "..."
"It's settled. See you at the palace gate in half an hour." The third prince made the final decision.
Seeing that they were about to leave after finishing their conversation, Jiang Yueyang quickly pulled the sleeve of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, looked at him hopefully and said, "Your Highness, I have an appointment with someone, so it's really not convenient."
The prince lowered his eyes to look at the delicate jade fingers on her sleeves, then looked at her pitiful appearance, and said softly with his thin lips: "In this case, then..."
"Then let's go together." The third prince interrupted the prince.
[Ahhh, the Third Prince is so annoying! Little melon, do you have any jokes about him? I want to use them to threaten him.]
Hearing this, the officials who had not yet left the hall slowed down their pace at the same time.
The Third Prince's face changed, and he quickly changed his words: "Forget it, since you are unwilling, you don't need to follow me."
After saying this, without waiting for Jiang Yueyang to react, he pulled the prince and quickly walked out of the hall.
Jiang Yueyang: ???
The system asked: [Host, are you still listening to the Third Prince's gossip? ]
[Next time, I don’t have time now. ]
Lu Yunting silently watched her trot out of the hall, as if she was afraid that someone would look for her again.
On the other side, His Royal Highness Prince Huan stood in Emperor Yuan’s study, looking a little awkward.
Emperor Yuan asked coldly, "Where do you place the dignity of the royal family?"
"I know I was wrong."
"If you like a girl, just pursue her openly. Is it shameful to be a prince?"
King Huan explained, “She hates the powerful.”
"Hating the rich and powerful doesn't mean I hate you!" Emperor Yuan was a little disappointed. "Do you want me to issue an edict to grant you the marriage?"
King Huan shook his head and said, "I will get to know her again as the prince of Daxia."
Yuan waved his hand to signal him that he could do whatever he needed to do.
"I'll take my leave."
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Wenyuan Pavilion.
Jiang Yueyang put the leave application in her hand in front of Kong Jijiu. This time the reason was very legitimate.
Because the day after tomorrow she will hold her coming-of-age ceremony.
Tomorrow is the Da Xia Dynasty's ten-day holiday, so she needs to take two more days off.
This time, Kong Jijiu didn't say anything and approved it directly.
Jiang Yueyang took the note asking for leave and said happily, "If Master Kong is free that day, you can come and watch the ceremony."
Kong Jijiu simply responded.
Afterwards, Jiang Yueyang bowed and withdrew, and politely invited colleagues from Wenyuan Pavilion to watch the ceremony.
Everyone agreed politely, but it was not certain whether to go or not, after all, there was the risk of being eaten by the crowd.
Jiang Yueyang didn't care what they thought and left the palace with her hands behind her back.
Half an hour later, Jiang Yueyang and Song Xihe, wearing men's clothes, stood at the entrance of Juxian Building.
"Aunt, didn't you say you were going to find a man?"
Juxianlou is a restaurant. Most of the people who come here to eat are talented men and beautiful women as well as officials of Daxia.
There are two rankings here, namely poetry and policy essays.
As long as someone can top one of the lists for a month in a row, he or she will receive calligraphy from His Majesty, Confucius, or the Grand Tutor.
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