It was night, in a mansion in the capital city of God.
"Master!" Ji Yaohua was kneeling with six women in front of a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.
This man is none other than An Shigeng, a wealthy man in the capital of God, known as Mr. An. He is also the person behind Ji Yaohua and others.
"So, from tomorrow onwards, you will no longer be from Six Doors!"
An Shigeng was holding a glass of wine with a smile on his face and a gentle tone in his tone, but Ji Yaohua and everyone lowered their heads even lower.
Because behind this smiling face, there is unprovoked violence and moodiness.
"Yes, Master!" Ji Yaohua tried her best to calm down her voice.
An Shigeng's original smile suddenly turned into a frown. The ring finger of his left hand holding the wine glass tapped lightly on the wine glass, and then smiled again.
"That's fine! Then you can stay in Dali Temple! Yang Qingyuan was born in the Imperial Academy and walked in Wenhua Palace, but he was suddenly transferred to Dali Temple. This is not an ordinary thing. You just go and take a look at this gourd for me. What kind of medicine is sold there!"
After drinking the wine in the cup, An Shigeng's eyes were full of teasing and cunning, as if he had spotted an interesting prey.
An Shigeng, who was halfway there, seemed to suddenly remember something again. He walked back to Ji Yaohua, bent down and whispered.
"By the way, Yaohua, I heard that this Bachelor Yang is a handsome and handsome young man?!"
Ji Yaohua instinctively wanted to deny it, but somehow, thinking of Yang Qingyuan's harmless skin, handsome and elegant temperament, especially those eyes, she was unable to say any words of denial.
Not hearing Ji Yaohua's response, An Shigeng narrowed his eyes, leaned over and spoke in Ji Yaohua's ear.
"Yaohua, when you go, don't be fascinated by this man! Otherwise, I will be angry!"
Ji Yaohua's body trembled, and her pair of wonderful eyes also trembled.
"Yaohua doesn't dare, please rest assured, master! Yaohua and the sisters swear to be loyal to the master to the death!"
Listening to Ji Yaohua's words, An Shigeng suddenly laughed. His laughter grew from small to loud, becoming more and more unrestrained.
"Ahahahaha!"
Ji Yaohua and the other seven knelt in front of him, their heads lowered.
An Shigeng laughed and walked toward the shadows outside the house. Eventually, his figure and laughter gradually disappeared into the night.
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The next day, the side hall of Dali Temple.
Yang Qingyuan has just finished talking on behalf of Dali Temple with Ji Yaohua and Tie Chengxuan who were seconded.
"Ji Captou! Tie Captou! From now on, you two will officially join Dali Temple. I have just talked about the general matters with you in detail. Next, I will talk about your job arrangements in detail on behalf of the temple. ."
"Tie Capt. Dali Temple is in dire need now. The most lacking manpower is the Anti-Theft Department. The Anti-Theft Department is currently temporarily in charge of daily affairs by Ye Jianhan. Although Jianhan has extraordinary martial arts skills, he is not very good at arresting thieves. Jianhan is definitely not as good as you."
As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan patted Tie Chengxuan, "So, the temple will transfer you to help Ye Jianhan with his work!"
Tie Chengxuan and Ji Yaohua looked at each other. Although Mr. Yang's words were easy to understand, the choice of words and sentences always felt a bit strange.
Even so, Tie Chengxuan, who was originally sitting, stood up and expressed his loyalty, "Please rest assured, Mr. Yang, Tie and the brothers will do their best to serve the imperial court."
Looking at Tie Chengxuan standing up, Yang Qingyuan lightly patted his shoulder again, and naturally pressed Tie Chengxuan down.
On the surface, this was a very natural palm, but Tie Chengxuan, a disciple of Ziyang Temple in Wudang Mountain, immediately recognized that Yang Qingyuan used a Wudang stunt.
Tie Chengxuan has been away from the mountain for many years and has not had much contact with Ziyang Temple. Although he knows that his master has a junior uncle, he does not know the identity of Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan's palm also showed that he was also from Wudang.
"Iron Catcher, we will be colleagues in the future, it doesn't have to be like this."
After briefly talking about some details of the Anti-Theft Department, Yang Qingyuan took out a token and a Dali Temple identity certificate from the desk.
"Captain Iron, here are your identity documents and tokens. That's all we're talking about today. You take the brothers to settle in first. Start the work of the Anti-Theft Department as soon as possible."
Tie Chengxuan took the token and stood up, cupping his fists and saluting.
"Please rest assured, sir, my subordinates will make arrangements right away."
After saying that, Tie Chengxuan turned around and went out without asking any more questions, as if Yang Qingyuan had never shown Wudang martial arts just now.
Yang Qingyuan nodded slightly in his heart. This man has good martial arts skills. He is thick on the outside and fine on the inside. He is a man who can be made.
As soon as Tie Chengxuan left, Ji Yaohua and Yang Qingyuan were the only ones left in the side hall.
At this time, Ji Yaohua was slightly panicked. She could deal with the catcher with ease without revealing any flaws, but when facing Yang Qingyuan's eyes, she always felt like she was being seen through.
"Ji Baotou."
Hearing Yang Qingyuan's roll call, Ji Yaohua subconsciously sat upright.
"I've heard about this famous name for a long time! The only female headhunter in black among the six sects. She is so resolute and powerful! In the eleventh year of Yong'an, she solved the murder case of Wannian County. In the thirteenth year of Yong'an, she traveled thousands of miles and captured the world's great thieves. Li Erguang was arrested and brought to justice..."
Ji Yaohua's face was expressionless, but she didn't know why in her heart. She didn't know what the purpose of Yang Qingyuan's praise was. You can only answer with caution.
"These are things that are within the humble duties of one's duties. Your Excellency, this is ridiculous!"
"I looked through your files yesterday and overnight. I think you are currently the best among these people, and you also have the greatest potential."
Yang Qingyuan took a token from the desk and handed it to Ji Yaohua.
"So, I decided to let you serve under my command for the time being."
Suddenly Yang Qingyuan showed a lustful expression, which made Ji Yaohua, who was originally worried about being suspected, breathe a sigh of relief.
"Ji Captou, for such a peerless beauty, wouldn't it be a pity if she was exposed to the wind and sun all day long like those police officers."
Yang Qingyuan's words made Ji Yaohua, who was originally tense, relax her vigilance.
I thought this Yang, No. 2 in the Diban, Hanlin Ci Minister, Wudang Direct Biography, Dali Temple Prime Minister, Qingyuan, had something extraordinary, but I didn't expect that he was just a prostitute who couldn't walk when he saw beauty.
If this is the case, secretly controlling Dali Temple is much easier than infiltrating the six gates.
As long as Yang Qingyuan is controlled with her beauty and charm, this Dali Temple will become their world.
If she could really rely on the power of Dali Temple, she and her sisters might not be able to regain their freedom.
Thinking of this, Ji Yaohua, who had a frosty face at first, suddenly smiled.
"How can I be praised so much by an adult for the beauty of Yaohua and Puliu?"
This smile, combined with the charm skills practiced by Ji Yaohua, brought the charm to the extreme. If ordinary people saw it, they would be disturbed and find it difficult to control themselves.
Of course, Yang Qingyuan didn't seem to be much better at this time. He was also fascinated by this smile, and his right hand involuntarily touched Ji Yaohua's shoulder.
When outsiders see it, they will definitely admire it, what a large-scale unspoken rules scene in the Zhou Dynasty.
But as the person involved, Ji Yaohua was shocked as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
