It was raining heavily, and it was already late at night. Longmen Street at the entrance of Youxue Temple in Dachu was empty and there was no one to walk.

A dark magic sedan was running lightning on the water-stacked street, and in the night, heading straight out of the main entrance of Youxue Temple like a ghost.

At the end of Longmen Street, Shang Zhiwen, the minister of Youxue Temple, led many officials to stretch umbrellas, as if waiting for something. Shang Zhiwen was white and fat, and a set of official uniforms in Dachu were covered with his body, looking a bit funny.

What makes people feel most strange is that he is eight feet tall and big, but he has a pair of small eyes.

In the night, his little eyes emitted a glimmer of orchids, making people easily think of the thief mouse.

The black sedan came very quickly and rushed to the main entrance of Youxue Temple in a flash.

"Here, come..."

Someone said loudly with relief.

Everyone approached the magic sedan chair together, and Shang Zhiwen took the lead and rushed to the front.

The dark sedan chair stopped in place, motionless, and everyone was waiting in front of the sedan chair, no one dared to make even the slightest sound.

"Miss, Youxue Temple has arrived!" A beautiful and moving voice sounded in the black sedan chair.

"Hmm! Is it here?"

The voice is lazy, sexy, and very magnetic. If it weren't on the dark street at this time, but in the dimly lit hall, just this sound would have no idea how many romantic scholars could be caught.

The souls of the people in front of the sedan chair were not hooked away, and they looked more serious and seemed to be more nervous.

The curtains of the sedan were lifted, and the rains were getting harder and heavy rain was getting worse.

A woman in black robe walked out of the sedan chair at this time. The woman was tall and beautiful and fair. The wide black scholar's suit could not cover up her exquisite curves.

Even if it is a black robe, it shows all kinds of styles.

"Prince..."

The woman chuckled. There was a seductive magnetic temptation in the laughter, so that many young officials in Youxue Temple couldn't help but look up suddenly, but seemed to be shocked by the person in front of her, and immediately buried their heads again.

"You don't have to be so nervous! Could it be that I, Ji Sunxiang, can eat people? They are such a group of boring scholars. The romance of scholars is the tradition of my Great Chu!" The woman smiled again, and no one in front of the sedan chair dared to look up.

Shang Zhiwen came up with a smile, and his originally small eyes narrowed into a thin slit at this time.

"Miss Ji Sun. It's really... "

The woman in black robe opened her eyes wide, blinked hard, and said, "Are you Shang Zhiwen? What did you say just now? Your Youxue Temple?"

Shang Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled flatteringly and said, "Haha, it's because I use the words inappropriately, Miss Ji Sun is inappropriately."

The woman in black robe flipped her hand and said, "Actually you are not wrong. It is indeed your Youxue Temple now, but I am here, and it will be mine after Youxue Temple!"

"Ah..." Shang Zhiwen's expression stagnated, and his smile froze on his face.

The woman in black robe said solemnly: "According to the order of the King of Chu, Ji Sunxiang came to serve as the Minister of Youxue Temple. The former Minister of Temple Shang Zhiwen gave her a thousand tents of food to her and returned home to support her..."

“Send documents…”

Behind the woman in black robe, a woman with a maid looks flashed out, holding the King's Documents in her hand and handed it to Shang Zhiwen in a regular manner.

Shang Zhiwen's fat hands trembled slightly, and he took the document and spread it out. His face turned pale in an instant.

"Sir Shang, do you still have any doubts?"

Shang Zhiwen gathered the documents and said, "There is no doubt, but I am working as a servant for the prince. Can Miss Ji Sun go to the prince's mansion?"

Ji Sun Shang Ge's smile was like a heavy rain, but no drop was poured on her.

She was already gorgeous, and her smile was even more trembling, making her laugh so fascinating.

"Okay, okay! Lord Shang is indeed loyal. Don't worry, I will send you to the prince's mansion soon. At that time, His Highness the prince will definitely understand what's going on..."

Ji Sunxiang was still laughing, and in the midst of the laughter, she suddenly flipped her hand.

There was a ball of darkness in my hand.

In the heavy rain, the pitch-black ball instantly dyed all the rain water into ink. The ink rain and the dark night merged into one, and countless ink rain turned into thick ink like sharp arrows, instantly passing towards Shang Zhiwen.

This change was extremely sudden. Shang Zhiwen's little eyes suddenly opened wide, and Youlan's pupils contracted rapidly.

He held a pen in his hand, but before he could raise his hand, he was overwhelmed by the dark rain around him.

"ah……"

A shrill scream cut through the night sky, and Shang Zhiwen's fair face was dyed black.

The flesh on his fat face began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body immediately turned into a dark patch of black like ink.

In the rain, the water vapor emitted from rapid rotten circling and rising. The scene was like hell, making people feel thrilled.

All the officials of the entire Youxue Temple retreated all the time, and their adults were flinched little by little before their eyes. Finally, they merged into the heavy rain, turning into pitch-black liquid, washed away without a trace.

"The 'ink splash' of Ji Sun'!" One of the people in the crowd said in horror.

Ji Sun Shang Ge smiled and said, "What are you good at seeing! Could it be that you are the Shaoqing of Sun Youren, who advises the school to study?"

A middle-aged man flashed out of the crowd. He immediately crawled on the ground and said, "Sun Youren, the young minister of Youxue Temple, paid homage to Lord Ji Sun!"

When he knelt down, everyone fell to his knees and said in unison: "Greetings to Lord Ji Sun!"

The woman in black robe walked through the crowd and headed straight into Youxue Temple. At the entrance, he suddenly turned his head and said:

"I remember that Youxue Temple is now owned by Ji Sunxiang. Next year will be the grand examination for the three-year palace examination. You have to work hard! You are shouldering the important task of exploring the future pillars of our Great Chu. The talents of Great Chu are related to the rise and fall of Great Chu in a thousand years, so you can't take it lightly..."

After the woman in black robe said that, she entered Youxue Temple in a swagger. Behind her, many officials were still kneeling, and the beauty was like fire, but what they felt in the heavy rain was a cold chill.

"Girl, it's interesting, Lord Sun, please continue to say!"

In the Youxue Temple, in the conference hall, Ji Sunxiang was holding a snow-white Western curly cat in her arms, and looked at the Youxue Temple Shaoqing Sun Youren with great interest. She was very interested.

Seeing Ji Sunxiang's heart was relieved, Sun Youren felt a little stressed. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and continued:

It was once rumored that Master Lu was coming to Wuling, and Dongguo Ziyi was already killed... However, Dongguo Ziyi pretended to die, with the purpose of secretly returning to Chudu to cover up. The Dongguo family happened to have an excuse to attack the Wuling School."

"However, just as he boarded the boat and set off, Wuling scholar Tang Xianjue arrived and forced him to say goodbye in person. This trick of defrauding death became a way to steal chickens but lose rice."

"Haha..." Ji Sunxiang laughed happily, her slender hands gently stroked the Western curly cat in her arms, and said:

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that I haven't been in Da Chu in the past few years, and the younger generation of Ji Sun's family turned back more and more. Dong Guo Ziyi thought that he wanted to shake his majesty in Wuling because of his identity as Jie Yuan, but he didn't expect that his majesty did not shake, but instead shook the mess.

Let’s talk about it later. Why can Dong Guo Ziyi come back alive?"

Sun Youren sighed and said, "This matter is a long story. Dong Guo Ziyi's ability to come back alive is probably related to the Duke of Wang Shan. Dong Guo Ziyi left the Wuling River defense and was immediately attacked by several magic ships. Several magic apprentices from the Dong Guo family were killed on the spot.

Dongguo Ziyi seemed to have reached a dead end. At this time, the ships of the Duchy of Wang Shan arrived and saved him!"

"Wang Shan? He saved Dongguo Ziyi? Hehe, the Wuling academic community has really staged a good double act that is directed and acted by himself. The poor thing is Dongguo Ziyi. He was kicked around like shuttlecocks by three great scholars, and went to Wuling City with his power, and only half his life was left when he came back.

It’s so interesting that the face of the Dongguo family has been lost!”

Ji Sun Shang Ge's smile and his happy appearance made Sun Youren feel a chill.

Although everyone in Chu knew that Ji Sun, Meng Sun and Dong Guo were in conflict, the three families on the surface all represented the West Palace of the Saint School. Like Ji Sunxiang, the Dong Guo family was humiliated, and she did not hide her desire to gloat.

The incident reached Chudu, and the whole city was shocked. Ji Sun and Meng Sun's heads all made harsh words, threatening to make the Wuling academic community look good. Now it seems that these harsh words are probably loud and the rain is small. Wuling academic community is still safe and sound at present.

"Mr. Sun, next year, Youxue Temple will prepare for the Asian Examination. Pass the Asian Examination to inspect the young talents of the Great Chu. I recommend taking the best candidates to participate in the House Examination. This matter has been decided in my mind. I think the Asian Examination does not need to be placed in Chudu, but in Wuling City!" Ji Sunxiang said lightly.

"Asia test?" Sun Youren was stunned and shocked.

Ji Sunxiang raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Do you have any objections?"

Sun Youren felt cold in his heart and hurriedly bowed: "There is no objection, I will send someone to Wuling City and pass this news to Wuling Mansion!"

Ji Sunxiang waved his hand, and Sun Youren stood up with difficulty, feeling dizzy.

Originally, there would be a storm coming next year, and all forces were afraid that they would be quarrels.

Now Ji Sunxiang is going to start the Asian Examination, which will inevitably further reduce the recommended quotas of the states and prefectures, and use the Asian Examination to determine the great scholars. Wouldn't it be a mess of the hearts of the scholars in the whole country?

People say that Ji Sunxiang is a little lie horse from Ji Sun's family. Today, I am not just lie, but I am simply crazy when I see this girl.

Within one day, Youxue Temple changed the sky and became the Ji Sun family. How long can he, the Shaoqing of Youxue Temple, sit in this position?

Thinking about Ji Sunxiang's ruthless methods and reflecting on the fate of Lord Shang Zhiwen, Sun Youren knew in his heart that there would be no need to wait until next spring, and the open and secret struggles of various forces in the Chu Dynasty had quietly begun.

Around this examination, Ji Sunxiang burned the fire to Wuling City. After this huge storm, can the Wuling academic community, which has been surviving, still support the building to collapse?

Now it seems, it is probably difficult!

In a heavy mood, Sun Youren slowly walked out of Youxue Temple, standing at the gate of the yamen, looking north, full of worries. He is also a member of the Wuling academic community...
Chapter completed!