The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

After reading the envelope, Tang Yu felt a little sad and angry for a moment.

Could it be that when this woman is with him, she just takes a fancy to her appearance and body, and just keeps him to engage in beauty traps to help her make money?

Tang Yu angrily tore the letter in his hand to pieces, almost crying tears of humiliation, and looked at the old shopkeeper and asked.

"When will the Tinglange Poetry Conference be held?"

"The Lanting Pavilion Poetry Festival will be held in three days. President Tang, are you going to attend? Yes, with your talent, you will definitely be able to break into the circle of these people."

The old shopkeeper's eyes lit up as he spoke, feeling a little envious.

"If I, Shi Hao, were half as handsome and talented as the president in this life, I would have become as rich as anyone in the country."

"Shopkeeper Shi praises you very much."

Tang Yu smiled and said hello, walked out of the shop and walked around the capital.

Everyone in this huge capital city is a monk, and the patrolling guards are all in the Divine Transformation Stage.

Occasionally I meet a few officials, and they are all of good cultivation.

The highest rulers of the three dynasties were naturally the royal family, and the civil and military officials of the imperial court, as well as the large families and sects in charge of the prefectures and counties, were naturally all monks.

If you want to become an official in the court, the monk's realm is indispensable. If you don't have the realm and have talent, you will only be able to serve as a staff member hiding behind the scenes.

At this Lanting Pavilion Poetry Meeting, all the people participating in the poetry meeting were the children of officials and talented people, and ordinary people really couldn't participate.

As requested by Amber.

There is an extremely noble young lady from the Luo family who attends almost every Lanting Pavilion poetry gathering.

This person is one of the targets Tang Yu wants to get close to.

"Now I have to rely on my ability to make a living."

Tang Yu smiled happily, practicing, doing business, intrigues and killings were all annoying things.

Living off his face is what he likes to do most.

After walking around Kyoto, Tang Yu walked to the golden platform in the city. Under the golden platform was a recruitment list. Many monks gathered around the recruitment list and stared at the new content on it.

For ordinary monks who want to serve the imperial court, coming to the recruitment list is a good choice.

All kinds of talents needed by the imperial court will be posted on the recruitment list. If anyone meets the conditions and is interested, the corresponding officials will receive and assess them on the golden platform.

"The recruitment requirements for the Royal Forest Army are too high. They must be at least a mid-stage god-transformation monk under a thousand years old."

"Yeah, what's wrong with being three thousand years old? Just because you're older doesn't mean you can't fight."

"If you think it's too demanding, you can choose something else. The palace is also looking for eunuchs. You can go there just by cultivating the Nascent Soul, and the pay is pretty good."

"Damn you!"

A group of monks looked at the recruiting list and kept making noisy noises. For monks with little background, being able to serve the court was a good way to earn spiritual stones.

Especially in Kyoto, if you have a little power, there will be a lot of money.

Tang Yu scanned the recruitment list and finally focused on the bottom row.

Jinyiwei is recruiting people.

Realm requirements: starting from the middle stage of the Fusion Realm and not exceeding two thousand years old.

Those who can meet this requirement can be regarded as having good talent even among the top sects in Middle-earth China.

On the way here, Tang Yu, who knew a little about China-Earth China, had already made plans.

It would be very troublesome to find Fang Meiyun and kill him in the huge Middle-earth China alone.

As long as Fang Meiyun finds a large sect to join him, it will be even more difficult for him to do it?

We need to get rid of this dead fat pig.

He must not stay outside the system to fight against it, but join the system to control its power.

Only in this way can he easily crush Fang Meiyun to death, gain a foothold in the Middle-earth China, and gain maximum benefits for himself and his sect.

Joining the Jin Yiwei, in Tang Yu's opinion, is one of the fastest ways to get to the core of power.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Yu climbed onto the golden stage and looked at the officials sitting on it clasping their fists.

"My lords, I want to join the Jin Yiwei."

There were five officials sitting on the stage, three of them from the Ministry of Personnel, a eunuch and a man wearing a flying fish suit.

When they heard that he was going to join the Jin Yiwei, the three officials of the Ministry of Etiquette didn't even bother to raise their eyebrows. This matter had nothing to do with them.

The man in the Feiyu suit with a big beard leaned on the chair and looked at Tang Yu with a cynical look. After a few glances, he said in a hoarse voice.

"The realm is acceptable and the Tao Qi is clear. He is a good seedling. You are not yet a thousand years old, right?"

"almost."

Tang Yu said vaguely that a Taoist cultivator can look at his or her age and aura. Every time he or she lives a thousand years, the aura of Taoism in his body will change slightly.

"Why do you want to join our Imperial Guard?"

The bearded man asked again.

"For the sake of the spirit stone, although the Jin Yiwei has to work a little harder and more dangerously, the advantage is that the more work he does, the more he will gain, and it will be easier for him to make meritorious deeds and climb up the ladder."

Tang Yu replied with a smile.

This Bai's answer made a Ministry of Personnel official who was drinking tea next to him choked. He coughed several times and looked at Tang Yu in surprise.

Whoever comes to the imperial court does so for this reason? But there is really not much that comes out of his mouth. All he says is that he is loyal and serving the country.

The bearded man also laughed angrily at Tang Yu's answer, and then said in a cold tone.

"What do you think my Jinyiwei is? A place where you can get promoted and make a fortune? A guy like you..."

Tang Yu's voice suddenly became much louder, overpowering the bearded voice, and pointed at the ground.

"Sir, you dropped something, let me pick it up for you."

Then Tang Yu squatted on the ground and stood up again, holding a flying sword as thick as his index finger and placing it on the bearded table.

The bearded man glanced at the flying sword.

With his sophisticated eyes, he could naturally tell that it was a top-grade ancient treasure flying sword worth at least five thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

The etiquette is not light, but the affection is also heavy.

"A guy like you is the material to be a Jinyiwei. I think you will definitely be qualified for this job. However, our Jinyiwei has strict rules and heavy tasks, so I will give you half a month's leave first. I will report here after you have settled your personal matters. First of all, we have strict rules and heavy workload." Just tell me to find Song Qilin."

Song Qilin put away the flying sword and said with a smile.

Who wouldn't like a subordinate who understands things at first sight?

He used to have a few stupid young people under his command who never understood the ways of the world during the holidays. They could have been promoted to hundreds of households based on their qualifications, but now they are still doing the job of patrolling the city.

Tang Yu quickly thanked him.

The eunuch sitting next to Song Qilin suddenly said in a sharp voice.

"I think this guy is a talent, and we in the East Factory need him too."

Hearing this, Song Qilin raised his eyebrows and looked at the Dongchang eunuch with displeasure.

But before he could get angry, Tang Yu took out a writing brush magic weapon from his sleeve and handed it over with a smile.

"My father-in-law is kind enough to accept it. Whether it is Dongchang or Jin Yiwei, they all serve the emperor and the court. This is a specialty from my hometown. My father-in-law should be able to use it."

The white-faced, beardless middle-aged eunuch originally had a somewhat gloomy look on his face, but now the rain has completely cleared up. He smiled and took the magic brush and said hello several times.