The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

You kid is good at kung fu. When I was in Ninggu Pagoda, I used to have a lot of tricks, but my foundation was not good enough. I couldn't reach the first-class level. Now my foundation is much stronger than before, Pang Yi looked at He in front of him with a smile. Cheng Zhi, recalling the scene of the two competing in kung fu in Nanshan Bieyuan back then, it seemed like it happened yesterday, It must have been a lot of practice for more than a year, right?

Yes, for more than a year, my subordinates did not dare to take half a day's leisure, and then I had to be personally guided by General Chakhtu, which made me a little bit successful, but how could my subordinates dare to bear the praise of a huge man? He Chengzhi hurriedly He bowed and said respectfully, Back then, my subordinate was young and ignorant, and did something wrong. Fortunately, Da Da didn't care about it. On the contrary, he treated his subordinate preferentially everywhere. This subordinate is very grateful.

Where did I treat you preferentially? You relied on your own boxing skills to become the number one champion in martial arts. I didn't treat you half favorably, Pang Yi said with a smile, helping He Chengzhi up while patting his arm. Said loudly, Long live God personally attended the scene where you won the first prize. You, the champion of martial arts, was appointed by Long live God. This is the first time in our Great Zhou Dynasty. Just tell Long Live Lord.

What? I, Long live the champion of martial arts, was appointed? He Chengzhi was stunned, I... I don't know at all.

There is a reason for He Chengzhi's surprise, because martial arts and imperial examinations are different, both of them are the first in literature and the second in martial arts, so at the end of the imperial examination, it is up to the Lord Long Live to appoint the number one scholar, the second place, and the best candidate after the imperial examination. But martial arts is different. Under the eyes of everyone, the first and second are all stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and there is nothing wrong with it. Therefore, all martial arts competitions have always been watched by the Ministry of War. Long live Grandpa doesn't need to worry about this.

Long Live Lord didn't expect to be there at first, but I just heard that you squeezed into the top three, so Long Live Lord became interested and went to watch the last competition. Long Live Lord is full of praise for you boy, Pang Yi smiled. Dao, paused for a moment, then suddenly changed the topic, Chengzhi, do you intend to stay in the capital as an official, or are you willing to release the capital?

An all-rounder in civil and military affairs like He Chengzhi naturally has to be entrusted with heavy responsibilities. According to the current situation, Zhong Mingwei either keeps He Chengzhi in the Ministry of War as an official, or releases him out of Beijing. So I have this question.

This... He Chengzhi's face was troubled. He really didn't expect Pang Yi to ask this, and he didn't know how to answer it. Naturally, he had thought about this question in his heart, but...

This subordinate has met the Empress! I respectfully invite Empress Jin An!

He Chengzhi was still in a dilemma, watching the curtain of the imperial study room being lifted by the chief eunuch, and Meiya came out from inside, Pang Yi hurriedly went up to greet him and bowed.

He Chengzhi was so busy that he stepped forward and saluted: This subordinate has met the empress! I respectfully invite the empress Jin An!

Get up, Meiya nodded. Looking at the young man following Pang Yi, she felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she asked Pang Yi casually, Where is this? General, I just looked at him, is this a new official from your Ministry of War?

My lady, this is this year's champion of martial arts, He Chengzhi, Pang Yi introduced in a hurry, seeing that Meiya hadn't remembered, Pang Yi added in a low voice, My lady, you are in Ninggu Pagoda. I've seen this little Master He before.

Oh...it's him, Meiya suddenly realized, while looking at He Chengzhi's face of shame, not even daring to lift his eyelids, Meiya only thought it was funny, and took two steps forward, He Chengzhi said, Okay, this is the capital, not Ninggu Pagoda, you are the champion of martial arts, and you have no other status, so don't always be so sluggish, go in quickly, and the Lord Long Live is still here! waiting for you.