Chapter 52 Soft Bun and Two-sided Thorns Flying Horse Group
What is the biggest role of the Official Affairs Hall?
The most obvious function is to promote the virtuous circulation of the sect's blood by promoting the capable and the mediocre.
But Wang Dong has already opened his mouth from this aspect, and if he answers, he will definitely be inferior.
Huang Feng's talk about middle- and lower-level disciples will definitely not cause any problems, and it will give people a more fulfilling feeling. It is not rhetorical and is in line with the personality of the current position.
He was the last person to answer, which was good and bad. The bad thing was that he probably couldn't say anything new because others had already answered it.
The good thing is that he can find a different approach to other people's ideas.
With this thought, Ye Yang opened his mouth.
"What Senior Sister Huang and Junior Brother Wang said are very reasonable, but if it's too micro or macro, I think the primary function of the Officials Hall is loyalty."
"Be loyal to the sect and be loyal to the top, so that the will of the top can be extended and the interests of the bottom can fully meet their needs."
Ye Yang's answer was a bit tricky.
He synthesized the two people's opinions and put forward his own new ideas.
Especially the word "loyalty" was uttered by him after comprehensively analyzing Zhang Li's current situation.
In the Official Affairs Hall, apart from the three elders who also serve as hall masters, there are four deputy hall masters left, so the competition is quite fierce.
Zhang Li's advantage is not obvious. His words emphasize the word "loyalty", which actually means something.
Ye Yang carefully observed Zhang Li's face. Zhang Li's face was as calm as water and could not be seen through.
But his right fingers were slightly bent, tapping his left leg with some excitement.
"There's a show!"
Ye Yang secretly shouted.
"The three of you go out first, Huang Feng stays."
Ye Yang Wangdong stood outside the door, leaving Huang Feng alone. He didn't know what Zhang Li said to Huang Feng, and Huang Feng left soon.
Then Wang Dong walked into the hall, leaving Ye Yang alone.
After about a quarter of an hour, Wang Dong walked out and Ye Yang walked in.
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Zhang Li was recuperating in the courtyard when she saw Ye Yang and said with a smile: "Of these three, I want you to stay the most."
"The disciples are also willing to stay."
"Don't worry, you can come to me tomorrow, but it's hard to say what the final outcome will be."
Ye Yang nodded in agreement, paused, and then Zhang Li spoke again.
"Do you know why I like you to stay the most?"
"Disciple doesn't know."
Zhang Li stood up, slowly walked into the depths of the hall with her hands behind her back, and heard a long voice.
"Because you look so much like me when I was young."
"This world is not simple. Too many people think of it too purely. And this is a very fatal thing."
Ye Yang looked back and found that Zhang Li was no longer visible and the hall was empty.
Only lingering sounds were left.
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When he walked to the door of his house, Ye Yang found a person standing at the door. Ye Yang looked around and couldn't help but say
"Junior Brother Wang, why are you here?"
This person was Wang Huan, whom Ye Yang met in a snowy shop, and even rescued him from the hands of the Five Poison Sect and his group.
However, later on, Wang Huangui became a disciple of Wang Sandao, the current deputy leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, and became very popular, with many people fawning over him.
After arriving at Feitianmen for less than half a year, his face had already gained weight, and he looked like he had a lot of fun.
But at this moment, Wang Huan was a little depressed.
"Senior Brother Ye, stop teasing me. I was kicked out of the cave by my master. I have no place to live. I heard that you had a house for rent, so I thought of coming to you."
"How could this happen?" Ye Yang was surprised.
"Don't mention it, there are bad people..."
Wang Huan immediately started to complain.
Only then did Ye Yang know that Wang Huan had been attracted by many people since he arrived at Feitianmen because he was the only disciple of the current deputy master of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Especially the majority of people who begged him and hoped that he could say a few words in front of Wang Sandao.
When there were more people fawning over him, Wang Huan felt faintly in his heart.
In addition, he had just come to Feitianmen and was eager to socialize and want to know more information, but he never thought that the people who came to him were some old gingers and vicious people, so he was tricked by others.
Many of Wang Sandao's secrets were revealed by him inadvertently.
When Wang Sandao found out, he was furious and drove him out of the mountain gate.
Wang Huan was extremely depressed.
"Senior brother, my master often tells me that people should be good at things and be smart. I follow his advice and make friends widely and be smart in all directions. Do you think that's wrong?"
"Junior brother, you are wrong. People of our background cannot be exquisite on all sides, or else they are soft buns. They need to be exquisite on six sides and have thorns on two sides."
Wang Huan stopped talking.
Ye Yang took Wang Huan to choose a room with abundant spiritual energy, and gave him a bucket of spiritual spring water and half a catty of scented tea, which moved him to tears and thanked him repeatedly.
Looking at the amount of spiritual stones sent by Wang Huan, Ye Yang's brows finally relaxed.
Now, he finally saw Hui Xiang, and the crisis of insufficient spiritual stones in his hand was slightly relieved.
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The second day.
Ye Yang is practicing sword practice in the back mountain.
Every swing of the sword left scars on the cliff.
Just at this time.
He suddenly heard something, and then there was a sound like thousands of troops moving in unison.
On the cliff, I saw a group of cloud-carrying horses with golden horns, white hooves and shining golden patterns.
Climbing over mountains and ridges, flying at low altitude, entering and exiting the clouds, they are tumbling wantonly on the cliffs.
Ye Yang's eyes were clear, and he saw that among the horses, some horses had become pregnant, as if they were pregnant with foals.
The Feitian Clan's cloud-carrying horses have been cultivated for many years. They have similar bloodlines and are difficult to cultivate. After many years, there are only eighteen horses.
A few days ago, the sect accidentally captured a small group of wild horses. It seemed that the horses were well integrated.
It didn't take long before she was already pregnant.
After playing with the horses for a while, Ye Yang went to find Zhang Li again.
This time the place was changed, not in the hall, but in a dark room.
The room is filled with files, sealed in blue envelopes, layer by layer, and I don’t know what is there.
Zhang Li brought Ye Yang to a yellowed file, with the words "Sect Monk" written in large calligraphy on it.
"There are a total of 1,235 files here, including 267 files for deacons and above on the eighth level of ventilation, and 968 files for deacons and below."
Ye Yang looked at it again and found that the files had been classified into two categories: family monks and sect monks.
Zhang Li already had a purpose, opened the cabinet, took out a dossier and handed it to Ye Yang.
"Long Gang, the Protector of Shang Road, is at the fifth level of martial arts, and can be regarded as one of the top Protectors in the sect. Your mission this time is to secretly investigate him and send the feedback results to me in a timely manner."
"Long Gang?" Ye Yang was surprised, as if he had thought of something.
"How come you know him?"
There was a trace of scrutiny in Zhang Li's eyes.
"I don't know, but I've heard of it."
Ye Yang remembered that when he was collecting wild flowers in Jasmine Mountain and practicing the Withering Hand, he seemed to have been shot by an arrow. He vaguely heard that the man's father seemed to be the sect's protector Long Gang.
"Then what should I do?"
"If you blow this whistle, the pigeons will send messages."
Zhang Li handed Ye Yang a bone whistle.
Ye Yang knew that this flying pigeon was specially cultivated by the sect. It was fast and had strong stomach acid. If it was in danger, it could commit suicide by swallowing paper and destroy the words. It was extremely confidential.
Zhang Li handed Long Gang's file to Ye Yang, and Ye Yang slowly opened it.
This file has been in existence for a long time. It is dark yellow, withered, and wrinkled. It shows that it has experienced the baptism of many years.
Ye Yang opened it carefully, and there were two big characters on the top in the middle.
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