C7 Conspiracy

Over the next two days, Ye Yun learned simple martial arts moves from Wang Meng, as well as simple usage of the saber, spear, sword, and halberd. He could not say that he was proficient in them, but dealing with two or three of them was no problem.

It was almost time to go to the capital academy to register. Ye Yun picked up the package that he had prepared. Other than a few changes in clothes, there was only the Blue Lotus Furnace of Tranquil Heart.

There was a carriage parked outside. Aunt Wang had rented it from the town and was responsible for sending him to the capital.

The Eastpan Kingdom was a small country. The Fengan County where the Sunset Town was located was only two hundred miles away from the capital. They could arrive in the afternoon by departing in the morning, and there was no need to set off one day earlier.

After bidding farewell to Wang Meng, Aunt Wang, and Wang Hu, he got on the car.

In the fields of the wilderness, the rape flowers bloomed brilliantly, and diligent little bees shuttled back and forth like a yellow ocean. The carriage moved very smoothly. As he lay in the carriage and smelled the fragrance of the flowers in the air, his mood also became more cheerful.

Buzz Buzz …

An ear-piercing sound came from the sky. He stuck his head out of the carriage and saw a few huge black wings flying towards him at high speed hundreds of meters away.

At first glance, it looked like a giant bat with a wingspan of about three meters. A man wearing leather armor stood on it with his left leg in front and his right leg behind him, and his body was slightly crouching down, controlling the wings to do all kinds of complicated movements.

During the low altitude flight, the wings and the air fiercely rubbed each other, producing an ear-piercing buzzing sound.

It was simply too cool. These single-handed wings were the masterpiece of a professional refiner. Ye Yun was envious. It would be great if he could become a Magus too. Not only could he make spirit weapons like wings, but he could also operate them himself.

In the Holy Sky Continent, the ratio of martial practitioners to Magi was four to one, and the rarer the items, the more expensive they were. In addition to the great matters of the nation, in the words of sacrificial and imperial sacrifice, the Magi were ranked first among the martial artists representing Rong, so their status was slightly higher than martial artists.

They didn't say anything along the way. By the time it was 2.30pm, the majestic country had already appeared in front of them.

The city walls were about fifty feet tall and were built with gray city bricks. Outside the city walls, there was a thirty meter wide moat. In front of the city gates, there were two rows of tall soldiers standing there with mighty expressions on their faces.

On the largest ancient beast banner, the golden line was embroidered with the words "East Pingguo". Soldiers with shining sabers and spears were patrolling the city wall.

The carriage stopped about ten meters away from the suspension bridge. The driver said apologetically, "Young Master Ye, the carriages from the countryside cannot enter the city. They can only send you here. Please forgive me."

The news of Ye Yun being accepted into the Capital Academy had spread throughout the entire Sunset Mountain Town on the same day, and had spread even faster across Fengan County. Let alone the small coachmen, even the mayor would have to be polite to him.

He took his bag and got off, smiling as he said, "It's alright, Uncle, thank you for your hard work. Let's hurry back while the sky is still dark."

After inquiring about the exact location of the soldier's capital academy, he carried his backpack and walked towards the inner city.

The route from here to the Chinese Academy required one to pass through the Eastern City. The streets were packed with shops, crowds of people, and the hubbub of peddlers filled him with amazement. He had not expected the capital of a small kingdom to be so prosperous.

Sou sou …

A white shadow flashed in the distance. It was a leopard cat sized beast. Then, a voice shouted, "Catch it! Don't let that little bastard get away! Make way!"

Under the lead of a fatty in embroidered clothing, a few people in dark colored servant clothes quickly chased after them. Wherever they passed, chickens and dogs would fly about, knocking over countless vendors' stalls.

The peddlers seemed to be very afraid of this group of people. Even if the goods were destroyed, they would not dare to say anything.

The little beast was exceptionally nimble as it weaved into the crowd, under the table and charged straight at Ye Yun.

Ye Yun stood in the middle of the street. He wanted to dodge like the rest but the small beast was too fast, like a bolt of lightning. It had just turned half its body, and the small beast had gone straight into the backpack he was carrying.

Although he only took a glance, he could clearly see that it was an extremely adorable little fellow. It was extremely similar to the teacup dog he once raised, except that its tail was slightly larger.

One of Fatty's followers had sharp eyes and pointed at Ye Yun, saying, "Young master, the little b * stard went into that man's bag."

The fatty said in an arrogant tone, "Go and search his luggage. This young master spent several hundred taels of silver to buy this little thing. We can't just run away like this. After we catch it, we'll immediately find a restaurant. I'm going to cook it for him."

A few of the servants quickly surrounded Ye Yun, ready to snatch his luggage.

"Let's see who dares to do it in broad daylight!" He assumed a fighting posture. He hadn't learned it in vain these two days. Under the attentive teaching of Wang Meng, his posture was very formal.

If those people had spoken in a friendly manner, he might have been willing to hand over the small beast. However, the other party's arrogance was too much. After being accustomed to the new society's human rights education, he naturally wouldn't allow others to search his luggage.

None of them dared to step forward, but immediately one of them shouted, "Why do we not dare, do we know who my young master is? He is the son of a lieutenant from the capital, not to mention searching your belongings, it's perfectly justified for us to even take you to the hall."

Lieutenant of the capital, what is that?

Ye Yun's predecessor was a farmer's son from a village in the wilderness, so he did not know much about the upper echelons of society. However, from his inherited memory, the so-called officials were priests, prime ministers, and Grand Commandant etc.

"Is the son of a lieutenant really that great? Do you know who I am?" He shouted at the servants to retreat again.

"Who the hell are you? You're wearing a tattered outfit. You look like a country bumpkin!" The dog slave said.

"Impudent! I am a national student chosen by the Holy Temple's Priestess. To be disrespectful to me is to be disrespectful to the Temple and the Imperial Academy!" he shouted.

The dog-servants were all frightened. The two big hats, Temple and National Science, were not something that a small figure like them could bear.

His name was Yuan Zixuan, and his father, Yuan Hanzhe, was the legendary lieutenant in charge of managing the daily security of the capital. He had three thousand patrolling soldiers, and was a powerful figure.

Seeing that his subordinates were cowering, Yuan Zixuan sneered, "Where did that wild brat come from? He actually pretended to be a national student. This is a capital offense."

"Damn fatty, what right do you have to say that I'm pretending?" Ye Yun was at a loss for words.

A henchman whispered to his master, "Young master, today is indeed the day for new students to register. It can't be that this kid is real, right?"

"What's there to be afraid of? If he can't take out the proof, he's just pretending. Not only do we have to search his luggage, we have to beat him up and send him to the officials." If he can come up with proof, then at most he can just let it go. He, a child of the Humble Class, does not have any background, so what can he do about it! " Yuan Zixuan said.

The lackey quickly flattered, "Young Master is wise."

The attitude of the group of dog slaves became arrogant once again. They acted as if they would beat the crap out of them if they couldn't get any proof.

According to Ye Yun's personality, he would first knock over all these dog slaves before taking out his identity token. Time was of the essence, as it would be a huge loss if he missed the registration time.

Therefore, he decided to shut them up immediately. He took out the token in his pocket and held it up high, saying in a loud voice, "Open your dog eyes and look carefully!"

"Holy Temple Token!" The dog slaves sucked in a breath of cold air and retreated.

Yuan Zixuan also saw it clearly, and said with a dark face, "I didn't know that a poor kid could take out the Holy Temple medallion. It seems that it's true that he's a student of our country."

The lackey hurriedly asked, "Then what should we do?"

"What can we do? Let him go. Don't tell me that he's really going against the Chinese Academy? How many heads do I have?" The fat guy said resentfully.

Seeing that the dog-servants had dispersed, Ye Yun took a glance at the fatty who was unwilling to accept this and left in large strides.

Yuan Zixuan was about to leave with his servants when a servant dressed in khaki came over and greeted him with a cupped fist, "Young Master Yuan, my family's young master would like to invite you to a teahouse."

"Which leek is your young master?"

"Prime Minister Zuo's eldest grandson, Sun Shiyuan."

When Fatty heard this name, he hurriedly put away his arrogant expression and respectfully said, "Please lead the way, little brother. I will go see Mister Sun right now."

In the teahouse, other than Sun Shiyuan, there was his distant cousin Sun Shiqi. The two of them took in everything that had happened.

As soon as Yuan Zixuan came up, Sun Shiyuan said in a mocking tone, "Brother Zixuan, let's just forget about what happened just now. This doesn't seem like your style."

Fatty's face turned red with embarrassment as he snorted, "The other party is a national student, I can't afford to offend them."

"Then you don't want revenge?" The smile on Sun Shiyuan's face became even wider, "If you are a coward, then pretend I didn't say anything. We have never met. If you don't want to admit it, then I will give you a way to take revenge."

Yuan Zixuan said, "Of course I won't admit defeat. Please speak your mind, Young Master Sun."

Sun Shiyuan stopped smiling and said, "Take your men to the main entrance of the Chinese Academy and stand up to testify against that kid when the time is right. "Don't ask me when the time is ripe and when the time is ripe, I need you to observe for yourself. If you can't grasp the opportunity, that only proves that you are a stupid pig!"

Yuan Zixuan was puzzled, but since the other party had already said so, he would be a fool if he continued to ask. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Young Master Sun. I will take my people to the Chinese Academy now."

After the fatty had left, Sun Shiqi smiled and said, "There are still a lot of ideas, as expected of the direct descendant of the Minister of the Left. Now that the brat surnamed Ye has committed another crime, he's dead for sure."

Sun Shiyuan looked calm and composed as he scoffed, "If I, this young master, show my face and deal with a wild brat who just came out of nowhere, it will just be a small matter. I invited Senior Du to step in, plus the accusations from Ye Weixing and Yuan Zixuan, he will definitely be exempted from the country. Oh right, you said the Blue Lotus Heart Tranquil Furnace, is it really that awesome? "

Ye Weixing was the son of Ye Dirong, and he had been doing business in Fengan County all year round. In order to bring down Ye Yun, Sun Shiqi had specially sent someone to find him, saying that Ye Yun had plotted to kill his father and have him wear mourning robes to report to the country.

Sun Shiqi promised solemnly, "It's the real deal! I accidentally read from an ancient book that the Blue Lotus Heart Tranquil Furnace can help a martial artist increase their strength. At the same time, it also has many functions, such as clearing their heart, clearing their vision, improving their brain, and so on. "Otherwise, I would not have gone through so much trouble to deal with Ye Yun. After he has been stripped of his status as a national student, I will snatch the treasure and present it to my cousin."

Sun Shiyuan nodded and said, "If it's really good stuff, I will give it to grandpa as a gift for his 70th birthday."

Ye Yun, who was about to arrive at the gates of the National Academy, did not know that there was a conspiracy waiting for him.