There were a total of six people on the stage, and Yang Zhen actually knew half of them, and they were all very familiar with them.
Especially the one walking in third place was actually Zhao Yue'er whom he was thinking about!
Could it be that her position as chief of the Yu Jin Section has been finalized in advance? Doesn't this mean that I can see the little girl every day in the future?
Thinking of this, the young man beamed and was overjoyed.
As for the other two people, one is Zhang Mi, the former viewer who has nothing to say and is left to take over the work.
The other person is Zixue.
Could she be the new viewer?
Thinking of this woman's unfathomable background and her cultivation, Yang Zhen believed that her guess was accurate.
The first person in the team is a tall, thin and tall middle-aged man. He is wearing a purple cloud robe inlaid with gold and has an imposing manner.
This person came to the center of the hall and stood with his hands behind his back. Zhang Mi, who was behind him, bowed his head to greet him, then quickly came to the stage, coughed lightly, and said loudly:
"Please, Chongyun Palace will appoint Master Linyi, the chief minister of the house, to give you instructions!"
It turned out that this person was Lu Linyi, the newly appointed director of the selection room who replaced Xianrong Ling. He walked forward slowly, his eyes calmly scanning the audience, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"I am entrusted by Chongyun Palace to announce to you the new master of our Wushan County Temple."
Having said this, he paused briefly, and everyone in the audience held their breath, waiting for the answer to be revealed.
Finally, after some foreshadowing, the Master revealed the name of the new contemplative master:
"Inner disciple of Baoyuan Hall, nephew of Zhao Yue'er Zhao!"
Following this introduction, the girl took a few steps forward and saluted everyone with clasped fists.
There was a commotion in the audience.
It is true that Zhao Yuer is too young.
Many people at her age are just a little handyman at the outer door, which is even enviable.
And is this person over twenty? He is already the lord of a county, the high-ranking lord of the county’s temple!
Also, your cultivation level is only one level of foundation building!
Although the sect stipulates that to serve as a temple leader, you only need to build a foundation, but building one level of foundation is too low?
Look at the first row under the stage. They are the principal subjects, deputy principal subjects, and deputy contemporaries of this county. Which one is not higher in cultivation than you? Even the worst one is in the middle stage of foundation building for many years.
These people looked at the girl on the stage in astonishment. Although they did not dare to object openly, the dissatisfaction and anger in their eyes were undisguised.
And Yang Zhen was petrified on the spot.
Little girl, the viewer?
You, can you control this group of old men, old foxes, and old goblins in Junguan?
In my acquaintance, I have never seen you have any taste for power. How could you choose such a position?
Is this Zixue's arrangement?
It can only be her! After the meeting, I must ask for clarification!
Among the people in Wushui County, only Dou Manxiong knew the relationship between Yang Zhen and Zhao Yue'er. Although Zhao and Zi were at the county hall in the past two days, they did not meet with Yang Zhen's stewards.
However, Dou Manxiong didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhao Yue'er being the host of the show. He just thought it was quite amusing, so he winked at the young man and made fun of him.
The restaurant owner surnamed Zhu next to Yang Zhen had straight eyes and a mouth so wide that he could stuff ten buns:
"What a beautiful little lady, she is actually our conservator. This, this..." He rubbed his hands excitedly, his body trembling slightly: "Which family is this daughter of an aristocratic family? If she can become my Lao Zhu's Taoist companion, tsk tsk, It’s so cool…”
Yang Zhen was so angry at his vulgar appearance that she moved over pretending not to care and stepped on the other person's feet hard.
"Ah!" The fat man screamed. Fortunately, Yang Zhen was prepared. She took out a piece of cloth and blocked his mouth tightly.
"Brother Zhu, it's not appropriate to make noise in a large crowd!" the young man warned in a serious tone.
Hall Master Zhu was speechless and could only stare with big eyes and nodded repeatedly.
Seeing that the discussion in the audience was getting louder and louder, Lu Linyi snorted and looked at everyone with sharp eyes.
The hall suddenly became quiet.
Next, the new spectator gave a speech, but there was nothing new. However, Yang Zhen noticed that the little girl spoke significantly faster than usual, and she was obviously still a little nervous.
Later, a relatively young monk who also came from Chongyun Palace read out two other appointments of deputy chiefs, among which Mu Zixue was appointed as the deputy chief of Yu Jinke.
Mu Zixue, Yang Zhen only knew Zixue’s full name at this moment.
The surname Mu was not common. After thinking about it, he could not think of any immortal cultivating family named Mu in Xu State.
The two new deputy chiefs have no speeches scheduled.
It was already noon at this time, and all the participants gathered together and had a lively lunch.
Zhao Yue'er, accompanied by Zhang Mi, went over to toast table after table, followed by Zixue and another deputy chief.
When they came to the table in Wushui County, the little girl secretly winked at Yang Zhen, and the two drank a drink pretending to have just met.
Dou Manxiong deliberately tried to cause trouble, so he went up and shouted, "Brother and sister--" and then found that his voice could not be transmitted.
Zhao Yue'er walked past him as if he didn't see anything, and then the fat man was dragged back by Yang Zhen.
"Is your skin itchy?" Yang Zhen bared her teeth and threatened.
"Bah, what a couple." The little fat man said angrily and disdainfully.
After the banquet, all the owners of the five counties under Wushan County were left behind, and Zhao Yuer wanted to interview them one by one.
Wushui County was placed in the last place.
When Yang Zhen entered, she found that there were only two people in the hall, Zhao Yue'er and Zixue.
The young man bowed respectfully: "I have met the temple master."
Then he stood up with a smile and looked at Zhao Yue'er narrowly.
The little girl is now wearing a white Guanzhu robe trimmed with gold, with a yellow ribbon tied around her slender waist. She has long legs and feet, a graceful figure, and a dashing and charming look of a daughter.
Yang Zhen couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
Zhao Yue'er looked back at the young man, her brows full of spring, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she didn't know how to speak for a moment.
The two of them looked at each other lovingly until someone next to them couldn't stand it anymore:
"You guys are just playing tricks, I'm leaving!"
"No, sister Zixue, don't leave." Zhao Yueer hurriedly dissuaded her as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"Afraid that if I leave, someone will bully you as the new Guanzhu?" Zixue joked.
"He dares?" Zhao Yuer said harshly.
These words angered Yang Zhen, and the little girl's costume as a spectator gave him a different feeling. He didn't care at the moment, rushed over in a few steps, and hugged the girl.
Then, he kissed her hard.
Zhao Yue'er was ashamed and annoyed. She struggled a few times, but she didn't have the strength of Yang Zhen.
"Sister Zixue, Xiao Shitou is bullying me!"
"It's not like I haven't seen it before!" Zixue sat on the armchair with her legs crossed, looking like she was watching a good show.
Zhao Yue'er's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
After a while, the young lovers reluctantly separated, and Yang Zhen finally figured out the whole story.
It turned out that the deal the two girls reached that night was Zixue's promise that she could persuade Shuihong to let Zhao Yue'er come to Wushan County in advance to take up a post so that the young couple could see each other every day.
This was what Zhao Yueer was looking forward to the most, so he endured the shame and agreed to Zixue's request.
It's just that she never expected that the position Zixue sought for her would be that of the Guanzhu!
"Yue'er is young and her cultivation level is not high. If she is not allowed to be the temple leader, I'm worried that someone will bully her!" Zixue said confidently.
Where does this fallacy come from? Yang Zhen was stunned.
However, if you think about it carefully, what Zixue said makes sense.
Zhao Yueer is soft on the outside but strong on the inside, but only those who are familiar with her will understand her inner toughness.
What most people see is her delicate and graceful appearance, and they mistakenly think that she is kind and easy to bully.
Coupled with her single-spiritual qualification and not-so-distinguished background, this will attract a lot of crazy bees and butterflies for her, causing endless trouble.
In the sect, Yin Nanxing is an obvious example.
On the contrary, if she is appointed as the master of one view, will anyone dare to make any decisions about her?
For someone to be the host at such a young age, anyone with some common sense would understand that this woman's background is unfathomable.
This is the best protection for the little girl.
As for whether she is qualified for this position, that is the least of her worries.
In fact, most of the county and county halls are governed by inaction. The master of the Guanzhu Hall is busy with cultivation, and has been normal regardless of political affairs for decades.
On the contrary, Yang Zhen is the one who is busy with things like this.
"What should I do with Yue'er's unfinished skills?" Yang Zhen asked.
Zixue straightened her plump chest and pointed to herself proudly.
"Senior Sister Zixue," Yang Zhen finally asked, "Why don't you be the master of this temple?"
"I don't like it." Zixue shook her head and didn't explain any more.
You are still at ease! Yang Zhen said with emotion that it is good to have a background.
Little did he know that in the eyes of many people, he was also the one with a background.
…
There is no need to go into details about what follows. Yang and Zhao agreed on a place for their tryst every night, and most of the time they chose the Junguan side. After all, Zhao Yue'er's access was not as convenient as Yang Zhen's.
But at this time, it was not Youshi yet, so Yang Zhen planned to go back to Wushui County first and come back in the evening.
When he returned to the county hall in high spirits, a piece of news suddenly extinguished most of his good mood.
"What, you want to leave?"
"Yes. Someone from the club will come in the afternoon and inform me to go back and report on my work."
In the main hall, Zhang Qianfan said apologetically to the young man.
"Did Tongxin Hui just reply to you three days ago, agreeing that you stay here temporarily and discuss cooperation with me? Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.
"I don't know about this either."
"Didn't the person who came to summon you say any reason?"
"He is just an informant, so he probably doesn't know."
Yang Zhen sighed. He had a good impression of Zhang Qianfan and very much hoped that Zhang Qianfan could stay and help him. But if someone wants to leave, he can't stop him.
He had a feeling that if the other person left like this, he would probably never come back again.
He called Chen Ru and the Zhou brothers and sisters, and they walked towards the Fangshi teleportation array together.
…
If Fangshi's teleportation array cannot gather people together, it will be opened every hour. At this time, Youshi has just passed, Wushui County is just a remote small county, and monks do not come frequently, so the next time the teleportation array is activated, it will be almost an hour later.
"In that case, let's go to the restaurant next door for a drink and treat it as a practice for Brother Zhang." Yang Zhen suggested.
"That's fine." Zhang Qianfan nodded in agreement.
The group of people came to the restaurant closest to the teleportation array and found a corner to sit down in the hall on the second floor.
There were six people in their group, and one of them was a disciple from Tongxinhui who came to summon him. His surname was Li, and he was at the ninth level of Qi training.
Because of this person's presence, it was inconvenient to mention the Battle of the Valley and the Phantom Formation, so everyone had no choice but to gossip.
After the conversation, Yang Zhen simply struck up a conversation with the man named Li: "Senior Brother Li is celebrating his birthday this year. How many years have you followed Senior Brother Zhang?"
The five foundation-building elders of Tongxinhui are somewhat like a partnership to open a trading company. When it was first established, each elder had some of his own staff.
For example, Zhang Qianfan had dozens of people under him, including the Zhou brothers and sisters and the deceased Liu and Huang. They were all old brothers who had been following him before joining the Tongxinhui.
Chen Ru joined the Tongxin Association after it was established and was assigned to him.
It was precisely because Zhang Qianfan still had these dozen subordinates that he found it inconvenient to withdraw from the Tongxin Association and seek refuge with Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen also persuaded him to simply bring all these people over, but this was not easy. After all, many people have families and families, and they have been in the Tongxin Association for a long time, and they have a lot of involvement with each other, which is difficult to cut off.
Yang Zhen asked the disciple named Li at this time, but she didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to express her closeness.
However, this disciple's reply made him slightly stunned, and he lost interest in continuing the conversation.
"I am a subordinate of the third elder." The man replied.
Yang Zhen's impression of Yu Gu was average, and she also lost interest in this person.
"Senior Brother Zhang," he asked casually, "are all the summonses from the club sent by the Third Elder?"
"Not necessarily," Zhang Qianfan replied: "Usually the elder's own men are sent to summon him."
At this point, he suddenly stopped and frowned in thought.
At the same time, Yang Zhen also noticed something was wrong. The two looked at each other, and both saw a trace of doubt in the other's eyes.
"Li Qing, why did the club send you here?" Zhang Qianfan suddenly asked: "Where is Wang Yunzhou, why doesn't he come?"
"Senior Brother Wang, he, he is not in the club." Zhang Qianfan's question startled Li Qing, and he answered hesitantly.
"Huh? Where did he go?"
"I don't know, maybe he was sent elsewhere on business during the meeting?" Li Qing prevaricated.
"Impossible!" Zhang Qianfan shouted sternly.
Wang Yunzhou is an old man who has followed him for many years. He is over a hundred years old. Because he is very senior, he usually stays in clubs and rarely goes out.
He would only go there when he had some message for Zhang Qianfan. This was the old man's way of doing things.
Zhang Qianfan wouldn't be surprised if Li Qing said Wang Yunzhou didn't come out at home. But if he went somewhere else, Zhang Qianfan would have to think about it.
"Even if Wang Yunzhou is inconvenient, I still have more than a dozen subordinates. Why did the club send you to summon me?" Zhang Qianfan continued to ask.
"How do I know about the club's arrangements? Fourth Elder, could it be that you don't even listen to the club's summons?" Li Qing regained his composure at this time and asked General Yijun.
Zhang Qianfan looked at him coldly and said nothing.
At times like this, someone has to step in and be the villain.
"Brother Li," Yang Zhen said with a smile, "to tell you the truth, I can't trust the third elder of your family! If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhang's subordinates to summon him, I wouldn't let him go!"
"You, you..." Li Qing pointed at Yang Zhen with a fierce look in his eyes. If it weren't for Zhang Qianfan's presence, based on his temper, he would really want to teach this kid a lesson for interfering indiscriminately.
I didn't expect anyone to have a worse temper than him.
Yang Zhen suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed the other person's outstretched finger with lightning speed, and violently broke it off.
"Crack!" Li Qing screamed when his finger was broken.
"Tell me!" Yang Zhen said coldly: "Did something happen to the Tongxin Association? Tell the truth, otherwise, I will send you to mine!"
