I Evolved The Heavens

After moving into the palace, Yang Yi has been busy every day and has no time to cultivate.

It wasn't until the New Year's Eve that he was finally free.

Because this huge palace needs someone to take care of it, he needs to go to the slave market to buy slaves and then arrange their work.

He also has to accept the imperial palace that Emperor Qiandi rewarded, all of which will take time.

Of course, it took the most time for Yang Yi to use Ecstasy to question all the subordinates individually, including the two hundred palace guards given to him by Emperor Qian.

He Ming's Prince's Mansion has just been established, and all parties will definitely do everything possible to send spies in.

Yang Yi doesn't need to clean them all up, just need to know their identities.

When necessary, some information can be passed on through them.

I don’t know if I don’t check it, I’m surprised when I check it.

The old man brought out from the Changming Palace and the guards of the two hundred royal palaces are fine. He had prepared for this a long time ago. He didn't expect that even among the slaves he bought, there would be spies from all sides.

You know he buys slaves, but it's very random.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi also had to lament the power of all parties.

There are nearly 300 people in the entire palace, and there are more than 50 spies from various parties, accounting for nearly one-sixth.

It can be said that his Prince Ming's Mansion is simply a sieve.

...

In Yujing City, the Chinese New Year flavor is very strong.

On the first day of the new year, the emperor hosted a banquet.

Officials above the sixth rank in the capital are eligible to participate.

On this day, Yang Yi gained a lot again, and learned a lot of martial arts skills and skills. After all, there are a few brushes for those who can achieve the sixth rank or higher.

After the first day of the new year, the rich and powerful were busy walking around, but Yang Yi stayed in the training room for cultivation.

In the third year of junior high, an unexpected person came to the door.

"My lord, there is a person outside the door who claims to be your uncle and he wants to see you."

It was not Sun Zhong who was talking, but Jiang Daoming, the head of the palace, a fifty-year-old elder.

He used to be a butler of a wealthy businessman, because the wealthy businessman offended the powerful in Beijing, was ruined by others, and his wife, daughter and servants were demoted to official slaves.

When Yang Yi saw Jiang Daoming's "professional" counterpart, he bought the other party, and then spent a lot of effort, not only found Jiang Daoming's wife and daughter, but also bought the wife and daughter of the wealthy businessman.

Such an approach made Jiang Daoming grateful, and he was considered a trustworthy person.

Although Sun Zhong is the person he trusts most, he is too young to control the entire palace at all.

"My uncle?"

Yang Yi was surprised.

When his predecessor was born, his mother died of dystocia, and later he never met his mother's family, so in his memory, there is no memory of the so-called uncle.

For the uncle who suddenly appeared, although Yang Yi didn't catch a cold, he couldn't let go of his blood relationship.

"You take him to the living room, I will go later."

"Yes, Lord."

...

living room.

An elegant middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian gown and three inches of blue beard was sitting in the guest seat and drinking tea quietly.

It's just that his eyes that move from time to time prove that he is not at peace in his heart.

Wei Yueqing's heart was very disturbed. Little Sister entered the palace seventeen years ago, and at first she was able to send out a letter every two or three months, but in less than two years there was no news.

He asked someone to find out, but he couldn't find out any news, because the officials were a little taboo about the harem.

A friend told him that his Little Sister is probably no longer there.

Although the most distinguished people in the world live in the palace, it is also the dirtiest place in the world. Every year, I don't know how many palace ladies and eunuchs die silently.

His Little Sister entered the palace as a maid, and I am afraid he has not escaped this disaster.

I thought that the matter would be ended, but I didn't expect someone from the palace to inform them that Little Sister's son had been crowned king, and that he was still the famous Prince Ming, which made the whole family dumbfounded.

So as soon as the new year passed, he hurried over.

tread! tread!

There was a sound of footsteps from outside the door, and Wei Yueqing turned her head and saw a handsome young man in beautiful attire, crossing the threshold and walking in.

From the other's facial features, he vaguely saw the shadow of Little Sister.

This is definitely his nephew, can't be wrong.

Yang Yi looked at the elegant middle-aged man who was slightly excited in front of him, his eyes condensed slightly, and he saw the other person's panel:

Civilian: Wei Yueqing.

Age: 42 years old.

Cultivation Base: None.

Skills: Proficient in Confucianism (Dacheng).

Cultivation Technique: None.

...

"Hey, this person's Confucianism turned out to be a great success."

Yang Yi was surprised.

Confucianism is proficient in Dacheng, which is equivalent to a master of classics like Hong Xuanji.

If you choose the imperial examination, the top three are almost settled; if you choose to practice the Taoism, not to mention Ghost Immortals, there is still no problem with possessing the body.

In the Dagan dynasty, the royal family shared the world with aristocratic families.

Although the imperial court is nominally the lord of the world, there are not many places it can actually control, and it is limited to a few provinces around the city of Yujing.

The other provinces are basically in the hands of major families, and water cannot enter.

Otherwise, the huge Dagan Dynasty, with a geographical area of ​​tens of thousands of miles and a population of tens of thousands, could not have tax revenues of only thirty or forty million taels of silver.

Because of this, the major families do not look down on the court.

People who are truly talented in learning are all studying at home.

Only those who had no future in academic studies would choose the imperial examination and enter the DPRK as officials.

Obviously, this Wei Yueqing should come from a certain family, the kind of person who is devoted to academic research and doesn't look down on the court.

In his memory, he only remembered his mother's name as Wei Yi, and he didn't know anything else.

Since this person is named Wei Yueqing, it is still very likely that he is his uncle.

After all this matter went to the Internal Affairs Office to check it out. He didn't believe that this person would come here to lie to him.

Yang Yi smiled slightly, and cupped hands said, "I don't know how my husband is called? I'm sorry, because my mother died while giving birth to me, so I don't know anything about my mother."

"My name is Wei Yueqing, and your mother's name is Wei Yi, my fifth sister. I thought that your mother had passed away, but I didn't expect you to exist. If someone from the court had not come to inform us, we would not know about it."

Wei Yueqing stood up, feeling a little excited.

He talked a lot about Wei Yi's childhood, for fear that Yang Yi would not believe it.

Now that it was certain, Yang Yi didn't bother, and called uncle.

Wei Yueqing was about to cry happily.

In the subsequent chat, Yang Yi knew that Wei's family was in Anyang Prefecture in Ruyang Province. Wei Yueqing had six brothers, and Yang Yi's mother Wei Yi was a girl, so she was very favored at home.

The Wei family is not a family of philosophers, but it has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, and its background is still very deep.

For example, in the Anyang Mansion where the Wei family is located, the Wei family basically has the final say. If a new official from the court comes to take office, the first one is not to meet the boss, but the head of the Wei family.

Otherwise, even if the prefect of Anyang Prefecture, without the cooperation of the Wei family, the position of the prefect would be unstable.

The Wei family is very good in Anyang, but looking at the whole task, it is very ordinary.

The entire Dagan has 49 provinces and thousands of state capitals. An Anyang Prefecture is really nothing.

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