In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

"Thank you, Senior Kong." Ye Chen clasped his fists and said.

"Where is it, this is the old man's fault."

Kong Rui said kindly.

In fact, there is no one to blame for this incident, if you really want to blame it, you can blame Ye Chen's popularity is too high.

"Senior Kong, let's go to Langya Pavilion together?"

Ye Chen sent out an invitation.

"Naturally." Kong Rui smiled.

Just when these Yang Gods were about to leave, Ye Chen suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to Chen Haoran:

"Brother Chen, please decorate the Hanlin Pavilion."

"In addition, these fellow disciples behind me will all get a [-]% discount, and they will be given priority in admission."

When Chen Haoran heard this, he came back to his senses.

He was still immersed in the shock just now.

In the past, Ji Fanxing didn't pick on Li Mou because he was afraid of trouble, but he was really afraid of Li Mou!

He was subdued by Li Mouzhi before.

That's why he couldn't even tell a lie in front of Li Mou!
Didn't expect that vicious Li Mou to be like a grandson in front of Ye Chen? !

Li Mou doesn't seem to be so afraid of the dean, does he? !
Even Li Mou is still trembling there now!
"Okay, Holy Son." Chen Haoran responded reflexively.

As for why there is a [-]% discount, it is not his concern.

Ye Chen will do whatever Ye Chen asks him to do.

The crowd below immediately boiled up.

"I'll just say that the Son of God keeps his word, how could he not consider us!"

"That's right, with the foresight of the Holy Son, Hanlin Pavilion must have been considered early in the morning!"

"Those of you who said that the Holy Son didn't consider this matter, just ask you if you slap your face?"

A group of apprentices were extremely excited.

Many of them thought that Ye Chen was just drawing a big cake, but they didn't expect that they actually ate the big cake in the end!
As expected of the Holy Son, once a word is spoken, it is hard to chase after it!
"Sacred Son saved the field at a critical moment just now, he is really handsome to me."

"Me too, and the Holy Son is so gentle, he talks to Chen Haoran in a negotiating tone..."

"Yes, I really envy Chen Haoran..."

A group of female apprentices had little stars in their eyes.

Ye Chen immediately got goosebumps when he heard it.

[Chen Haoran is my roommate, not my servant, shouldn't he be more polite? ! 】

[This can be blown? 】

[Slip away. 】

Hearing Ye Chen's heartfelt voice, Ji Fanxing smiled with satisfaction.

As expected of Ye Chen's ability and heart, he is still not interested in these rouge vulgar fans.

As soon as Ji Fanxing recovered, Ye Chen had already appeared in front of her.

"Miss Ji, thank you very much."

Ye Chen said sincerely.

After all, Ji Fanxing came here to help him solve the problem. Although he finally solved the problem by himself, at least he has a good heart.

"Uh...uh...okay."

Ji Fanxing didn't know how to answer for a while.

Didn't I screw things up all by myself?At first I thought he was going to tease me, but I didn't expect him to thank me.

[Tsk tsk tsk, why are these six princesses so cold, if I knew it earlier, I would have done nothing. 】

Hearing this heartfelt voice, Ji Fanxing could only smile wryly.

It seemed that he hadn't spoken all the time and was misunderstood by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen and the others went to Langya Pavilion together soon.

Li Mou was also ashamed, and slipped away when he found a chance.

Li Shuwen then rushed to Hanlin Pavilion.

"Looking at you, you must have borrowed Hanlin Pavilion." Li Shuwen looked around and said.

"Of course I borrowed it, but the process was a bit tortuous."

Chen Haoran told Li Shuwen exactly what happened just now.

Li Shuwen opened his mouth in astonishment while listening, almost spitting out.

"I didn't expect that this Hanlin Pavilion happened to be used by Li Mou!"

"Huh? You said that Li Mou is like a chicken in front of Brother Ye? How is it possible?!"

"That's Li Mou?! Doesn't he claim to be proud? Doesn't he even give the sixth princess face?"

"Why does this proud body turn into soft bones when it meets Brother Ye?"

Li Shuwen was beyond surprised.

"Who among our current class of apprentices doesn't respect Li Mou three points...I didn't expect Brother Ye to vent his anger on us!"

"Then we must help Brother Ye get things done!"

"Little ones, get to work!"

With a wave of Li Shuwen's hand, the servants of the Li family below began to arrange the Hanlin Pavilion.

The group of apprentices just started waiting here.

In Langya Pavilion's team, many people who were at the back began to join in.

The team here is obviously shorter.

Ye Chen and the others soon came to Shimen.

Tickets must be purchased here to enter.

When the apprentices who were queuing saw the Yang Gods, they backed away in fright.

The position in front of the stone gate was vacated.

"Senior Kong, the junior storyteller borrowed two of your pavilions, so you can get free of charge." Ye Chen said.

Kong Rui shook his head stubbornly.

"No, no, no, one size equals one size, you can't break the rules."

Kong Rui walked into the stone gate as he spoke.

"Cultivation level: semi-holy."

"Bone Age: 70"

Shimen instantly detected Kong Rui's information.

Seeing this, the rest of the Yang Gods and Banbu Yang Gods all gasped.

Kong Rui is only 70 years old? !

The level of a half-sage is equivalent to a half-step Yangshen, and those who can reach the half-step Yangshen before the age of 70 are all Tianjiao-level figures!

But when they thought that what Kong Rui was cultivating was literature, they all felt relieved.

They are all practicing martial arts, and their lifespan will increase with the growth of their cultivation.

But the way of writing is different, and the longevity of literati is no different from that of ordinary people.

Their lifespan is as short as 70 years, and as long as [-] years, and they will die when the time comes.

So Kong Rui's 70 years old is already a proper old age.

After Kong Rui heard the message, he unambiguously took out a box of gold.

After converting it into silver, it is definitely not much more!
Their Confucius Temple lacks everything, except money!
I don't know how many wealthy families send their children to be gilded every year. Even members of the royal family like the sixth princess come to the Confucius Academy to study.

Its abundance can be imagined.

After Hong Li saw Ye Chen coming, he came over in person.

After saying hello, he stood with Ye Chen and watched the other Yang Gods enter the arena.

"Cultivation: Yang God"

"Bone Age: 500"

"Cultivation: half-step Yangshen"

"Bone Age: 600"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be older than me!"

"Hahaha, does that mean the old man should call you senior?"

The existence of the Yang Gods started joking one after another.

Of course, in this world, the strong are respected, so no matter how old you are, you have to call a senior when you meet someone with stronger cultivation.

These yang gods knew the rules before they came, so they either brought silver or gold, or they brought the bank notes that are common to the Zhou Dynasty.

If you didn't bring money, you also brought the equivalent treasures of heaven and earth.

There is only one exception, and that is Xuanwu Taoist!

He came from Daxia next door, how did he know these rules?
"Old ghost Tianxu, if you want to go in and listen to books, you need to prepare 100 million taels of silver first?"

"Of course." Tian Xuzi frowned, "You don't even know this?"

"The old man came from afar, how do you know this?"

"Also, one million taels, isn't this a money grab?"

"Do you really think that I am a Xuanwu Taoist easy to bully?"

Xuanwu Taoist said in a low voice, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

He doesn't dare to act wild in front of the Son now.

After all, even Wu Neng's ancestor and grandma were tamed by the Son to be docile.

"Think expensive? Then don't listen."

Tian Xuzi didn't want to say much, and walked into the stone gate directly.

Xuanwu Taoist sneered when he saw this.

If you don't go in, will the old man not be able to listen to the book?