Your Majesty, don't look back. I am Your Majesty.

Unsurprisingly.

With tears in his eyes, the old factory owner of the previous dynasty looked towards the direction of the Holy Beast Garden in the northern suburbs and remained silent for a long time, as if he was reminiscing about an old friend.

Before bidding farewell to the old factory owner, Yu Huaian received a peculiarly shaped golden key from the former.

It was at this time that he realized.

It turned out that the document library where he had been working before did not contain all the secrets of the Western Factory.

There is actually a secret room and a hidden passage inside the wall at the southeast corner of the archives!

And what is contained inside are the confidential documents that can only be read by the successive governors and deputy governors of the Western Factory!

Yu Huaian had a premonition.

There will be some records about the mysterious cases of the previous dynasty.

For example, the headless corpse of Queen Xiu, the disappearance of Queen Mingyue, and most importantly, the palace coup twenty-five years ago, the details of how Prince Rui ascended the throne!

Maybe they all will happen!

But after some thought.

Yu Huaian didn't step in in the end.

Or maybe he always feels that now is not the right time.

After chatting and drinking with the seven tigers who were still in the headquarters, especially the old senior dwarf tiger Ha Huaile, with whom he had a good relationship, he had a good relationship.

Yu Huaian returned to the palace.

The final preparations for the Moon Worship Ceremony began.

Of course, during this period, in addition to constantly traveling back and forth between the Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the welcoming of guests, he also did not neglect his daily practice and the tasks of making puffs with Concubine Wan, Concubine Qi, and the cute little Qingqing.

The main feature is to soak up both rain and dew.

time flies.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Yu Huaian had just finished teaching Empress Qi, who "obeyed in body but not in words", a lesson in Feiyun Palace, when suddenly, outside came the voice of little Panzi reporting:

"Boss! Good news! Miss Ling'er arrived in the capital today!"

Hearing this, Yu Huaian went all out, running on the festive palace road that was full of lanterns and couplets.

I just feel that the wind blowing towards me is sweet!

Five years!

After countless days and nights of longing, my wish finally came true today!

If you keep thinking about it, you will get the response!

"Ayaka, my brother is here!!!"

67 chapter

Imperial capital, Taixuanmen, Martial Arts Supervisor.

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

At the Lecture Square, a group of young geniuses selected from martial arts academies across the country looked at this supreme martial arts temple of the empire with curiosity.

The surrounding stands were filled with residents of the imperial capital who came to watch.

Everyone was whispering to each other, looking with interest at the appearance of this court's most powerful genius.

On the high platform.

Kong Xun, a senior official of the Military Academy Headquarters and a fourth-rank golden-robed military envoy, was holding a list and assigning dormitories to everyone one by one.

"Cangzhou General Hospital, Class A Outer Dormitory, Situ Haonan - step out!"

"To!"

A dark-skinned, muscular, square-faced boy stepped forward.

“Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being the talented son of Chief Constable Situ of the Six Gates. Among the twenty geniuses of the same class, you are ranked first and should be admitted to the “Top Grade” academy!” Kong Xun said.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!"

Under the envious gazes of the audience, Situ Haonan stepped forward and took the key to the abode with great generosity.

There were also discussions all around:

"Tsk tsk, a good father will have a good son! He lives in a top-level dormitory right after he comes here!"

"Yes! The first-class academy is not only luxuriously decorated, but also equipped with the most advanced training facilities, as well as heavenly-grade elixirs distributed by the Royal Academy Supervisor!"

"It seems that the leader of this year's Tianjiao must be Situ Haonan!"

"Cangzhou Main Hospital, Class A inner dormitory, Xie Sheng - step out!" Kong Xun continued.

"To!"

Another young man dressed in brocade, with a fair complexion and a handsome appearance, looking like a young master from an aristocratic family, stood up.

"Well, the eldest son of the Jiangdong Xie family is no less imposing."

The Golden Armored Envoy Kong Xun nodded with satisfaction, "Xie Sheng, among your peers, you are currently ranked second, and you should be admitted to the "Tian Zi Yi Deng" Jingshe!"

"Thank you, Military Envoy!"

Xie Sheng bowed slightly, then used his family's martial arts skills to fly up to the platform and respectfully took the key.

His amazing performance once again drew applause and admiration.

Next, Kong Xun read out the names of more than a dozen young men and assigned them to the "Earth Level B" class abode.

The onlookers gradually discovered it!

This group of top-ranked geniuses, without exception, all came from famous martial arts families or families of powerful officials in the imperial court!

"Wow, when the imperial court first established the martial arts academy, didn't they say that everyone could learn martial arts? How come the top talents every year are all from famous families?"

"Hey, is it really difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son?"

"It was like this many years ago. After the current emperor ascended the throne, he issued a general amnesty and pardoned many criminal descendants of the martial arts world. These people have strong bloodlines and extraordinary bones, so the situation has improved a little."

While everyone was whispering to each other.

Among the twenty geniuses, the only ones who had not yet been assigned a dormitory were a fat and big-eared boy and a girl who was dressed simply but gracefully in a goose yellow floral skirt.

Correspondingly, there are only one "Class A dormitory" and one "Class C dark room" left in the dormitory.

At this time.

A shrill female voice came from the audience:

"Envoy Kong Wu! Where is our Zi Han?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Then I saw a plump woman wearing many jewels and looking like a government official's wife rushing up.

"She is the wife of Minister Liu of the Ministry of Revenue!"

Someone recognized it.

"Yes! Yes! There are only two geniuses left, and they haven't been assigned dormitories yet. The last Grade A dormitories must be his!"

"That's not the case! Liu Zihan, the son of Minister Liu, ranks last among the twenty people in terms of strength. How can he get a Class A residence? You know, the girl next to him seems to be ranked fifth."

"That's true. Look at the remaining Miss Yu. She seems to have no family or servants accompanying her on this trip. She must be from a poor family. Even if she is ranked fifth, she can only live in the other dark room obediently."

Everyone sighed.

All eyes turned to the only female student in the room.

Her pretty, slightly chubby face turned red, and her pair of jade-white hands were clutching the wrinkled hem of her skirt, making her look extremely nervous.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh again.

Indeed, in a grand occasion like today, most of the geniuses present have the support of their parents.

This little girl was not only the youngest, but also went to Beijing alone. It was inevitable that she felt inferior and stage-frightened when surrounded by a group of prominent and wealthy children.

"That military envoy!"

Listening to the discussions in the room, the girl understood something. She bit her lip, raised her hand and said, "I can live in a Class C house!"

"Yu Ling'er, right? You are ranked fifth this time, wait a minute."

The military envoy Kong Xun smiled at the girl, and then looked at the anxious Liu Zihan and his mother, "Mr. Liu, although you lag behind in the ranking among the twenty fellows on this trip, you have been excellent in moral conduct during this year at Shengwu Academy, so you will be allowed to stay in the "First-class Dizi Jingshe" as an exception!"

As he said this, he took the initiative to walk over with a smile, handed a beautifully crafted silver spoon to the fat and big-eared Master Liu, and encouraged him: "Prepare well for tomorrow's competition! I have high hopes for you as this year's ghostwriter in front of the emperor!"

"Thank you for your appreciation, Master Wushi!"

Before Liu Zihan could speak, her mother smiled and said, "I will let my husband be my wife later."

"Ahem, no need to say more."

Kong Xun quickly cleared his throat and reminded the other party to pay attention to the occasion.

Everyone once again focused their attention on the girl who had a frail figure, a pair of beautiful eyes, and was particularly determined.

She walked up to the stage silently, took a deep breath, and was about to pick up the remaining Class C secret room key.

But it was snatched away by the strong envoy with a smile!

"Ah this"

"What do you mean? What does Kong Wushi mean by this? After all, this girl is one of the top 20 in the martial arts academy this year. Doesn't she even deserve an independent dormitory?"

"Damn it! If that's the case! From now on, your Imperial Academy can be opened only for the rich and powerful, why do you still recruit children from poor families like us!"

Looking at the girl’s red eyes, but her stubborn look as she tried hard not to cry.

Everyone felt even more distressed and criticized him.

At this time, Kong Xun took out a key made entirely of gold and shining brightly from his arms and handed it to the girl with a smile.

"Master Wushi, this is..."