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Xu Qing's admiration for Murong Yue increased a little more.

Zhang Bingcheng turned his head slightly and glanced at the ministers, and found that there was no surprise on anyone's face.

It can be seen that in the eyes of the ministers and prime ministers, such orders from your majesty are just commonplace, just a normal screening process...

Probably.

Zhang Bingcheng fell into deep doubt about life.

Xu Qing took the initiative to step forward and said, "It's very cold outside. The four adults should compete in this hall. Just stop when you are done."

Yan Jiuzhi showed no shame at all. He quickly took off his official robe and folded it carefully beside his seat as if he were protecting a rare treasure.

This official uniform is his only one.

When he was in Dazhou, he was reluctant to wear it easily and would only wear it in solemn and formal occasions.

In a competition, fists and feet have no rules. If anything gets injured, it would be... How am I going to explain to my wife when I get home!

Under the official robe is a lining, which is the clothing worn at home. In the dead of winter, when the chill is biting, the lining can be padded by the daughter-in-law, and when worn, it feels like being surrounded by warm sunshine.

Further inside is the inner garment, which is considered underwear close to the body.

Yan Jiu just tugged lightly at his shirt. The coarse cloth was tough and quite strong, and not easily damaged.

Taking off the official uniform and only wearing a shirt is considered impolite in the hall, but it is reasonable at this moment of competition.

Murong Anle didn't say anything.

Zhang Bingcheng curled his lips.

Humph, reckless man.

They are very active in fighting over food.

Also, what the hell is this guy wearing?

His Majesty had issued the order, so Zhang Bingcheng and the other two had no choice but to lift up their robes and prepare for a fight.

The fight between the four was like a group of demons dancing wildly, with all order lost.

Zhang Bingcheng's fist was as weak as cotton and hit Lord Guo lightly without any offensive power.

Lord Guo was a man who knew a little bit of martial arts, and with a wave of his arm, Zhang Bingcheng fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, just like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

In full view of everyone, he fell on his back.

unacceptable!

Zhang Bingcheng was angry.

He knew in his heart that Lord Guo thought he was a martial arts expert and could defeat him, so he was preparing to make an effort to please the emperor and win the position of governor of Suizhou.

Since Lord Guo is unkind, don't blame him for being unjust.

Zhang Bingcheng showed no mercy and kicked Lord Guo in the heart like a gust of wind.

Caught off guard, Lord Guo was also kicked to the ground.

When the other Lord Li saw this, he hurriedly retreated, but was faced with Yan Jiuji.

"Master Yan, come on."

Mr. Li is an expert in health preservation. He immediately assumed a Tai Chi stance and began to practice slowly.

Yan Jiu just clasped his fists and saluted, "I'm sorry."

The harsh and cold environment of the Northwest fully demonstrates Yan Jiu's physical advantages.

The muscles in his arms bulged high and were as hard as steel. He lifted the adult up easily without any effort.

Lord Li was terrified, flailing his hands and feet in the air, and yelling, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, let go!"

Yan Jiu carried the person and walked steadily towards the entrance of the hall. His movements were smooth and flowing, and he even had time to dodge a kick from Zhang Bingcheng.

Arriving at the palace gate, Yan Jiu gently put the man down, clasped his fists in greeting, and said earnestly, "I'm sorry."

Then he turned around and went back into the hall.

At this time, Zhang Bingcheng and Lord Guo woke up from their dreams and realized that their real opponent was not each other, but Yan Jiuji in front of them.

The two men's eyes met, and they tugged at the tattered corners of their clothes and pounced on Yan Jiu like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Yan Jiu simply raised his palm and pressed it firmly against Lord Guo’s forehead like an iron clamp.

Lord Guo kicked his legs wildly, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Yan Jiuzhi's clothes.

What a shame!

He opened his throat and shouted: "Master Zhang, quickly use the strategy of besieging Wei to save Zhao!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Bingcheng rushed towards Yan Jiujiu's other arm, completely disregarding his own image, and hugged Yan Jiujiu tightly, then rolled to the ground.

Several ministers quickly stepped back, fearing that the hammer-like fist would hit them in the face.

what?

Also, can this allusion be used in this way?

Yan Jiu was afraid that his shirt would be torn, so he had no choice but to let go of Lord Guo and free his hands to tear Zhang Bingcheng off his body.

Zhang Bingcheng, like a mangy dog, held on to Yan Jiu's shirt sleeve tightly and refused to let go, determined to pin Yan Jiu to the ground.

Shila-

Suddenly, cotton wool was floating all over the hall, fluttering like heavy snow.

ah-

ah-

Several adults with sensitive noses were irritated by this and started sneezing non-stop.

Zhang Bingcheng never expected this to happen. He actually tore the country bumpkin's cotton coat. He couldn't help but groan in his heart, wondering if this poor guy would fight him to the death!

Yan Jiu was really annoyed because this shirt was the result of his wife's hard work!

As soon as he let go, Zhang Bingcheng cried out "Ouch" and fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Jiu didn't expect that his official uniform was safe and sound, but his shirt was damaged. However, he still snorted heavily and stood aside to suppress his anger. After all, this was the imperial palace in the capital, and he must not get angry at this time.

I can only wait until I leave the palace and then buy a new one.

Murong Yue stood up, her almond eyes full of admiration, and pointed her jade finger at Yan Jiuzhi.

"You, go to Suizhou."

"Oh, well, reward."

Your Majesty is very thrifty with words, so the position of Suizhou prefect was decided.

She thought this guy named Yan Jiuji was pretty good, he could eat and fight, which was quite to her liking.

what?

Zhang Bingcheng and the other two were stunned for a moment. Only after Murong Anle reminded them did they remember to kneel down and express their gratitude.

You should also be grateful even if you lose the election.

Compared with those officials who have not met His Majesty, they are already very good. At least they have met His Majesty and left an impression on him.

If there is a lucrative position in the future, all I have to do is make a little effort and ask some official to mention my name before His Majesty, and then it will be done, right?

After Yan Jiu realized what was happening, he followed suit and thanked En.

Alas, all my plans have been disrupted.

Although he was reluctant to leave Dazhou, it was not bad to be chosen as the prefect of Suizhou.

Murong Yue held her head high and left with her hands in her pockets. She was going to school.

Yan Jiuzhi first thanked all the ministers, then bent down to the ground and picked up the scattered cotton one by one.

The palace servants who came in to clean up already knew that this person was the newly elected governor of Suizhou, and hurried forward to stop him, "Sir, please get up quickly, and let us take care of these trivial matters."

"Oh."

Yan Jiu only responded and insisted on picking up the cotton himself, "No, I still need this cotton."

Well...

The palace servants looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Really, Zhang Bingcheng and the other two had never seen...such a stingy provincial government.

But he still suppressed his disgust and waited at the entrance of the palace, congratulating Yan Jiuzhi.

"Congratulations, Lord Yan. I am Zhang Bingcheng, Jianzhou..."

"I know, the prefect of Jianzhou, we have met each other at the post station," Yan Jiu could not help laughing, because the shirt was ruined, all because of this man.

But he also knew that he could not blame anyone else.

Besides, I have become the prefect of Suizhou, and the three gentlemen in front of me have nothing, so I will just suffer a little loss.