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Song Wanqi is unwell and unable to practice, but still has the intention to do so.
But Nangong Zi'an has no intention of making progress, just looking for one beautiful woman after another every day.
He's almost completely fallen into the gentle land of a girl and can't climb out, still urging Song Wanqi to find a girl every day.
Nangong Zi'an has been like this since he was young. When he sees a beautiful girl, he can't move and his eyes seem to want to stick to her body. When he heard Mr. Minister say, "Just you?" Nangong Zi'an felt extremely insulted and shouted in anger, "I passed the initial test! I passed!" Mr. Minister looked at Nangong Zi'an jumping around and said, "I, your father, and Jingming all participated in the selection process. As far as I know, no one I know has failed the initial test."
Nangong Zi'an was about to confront Mr. Minister again, but Song Wanqi quickly tugged at his sleeve.
Nangong Zi'an cleared his throat and said to Mr. Minister, "Anyway, I have to go. I need to enter the palace to see my father. Issue me a pass."
"No, you can't," Mr. Minister refused without hesitation.
"What! Why?!" Nangong Zi'an started yelling again.
"Can you please be quiet," Mr. Minister said as he picked up his teacup and took a sip.
"You don't even understand your own situation, and you insist on me spelling it out clearly. How old are you? Do you want to live carelessly? You're not even at the Qi Refining stage. Do you think the Promotion Selection is the same as the initial test? The Promotion Selection is a matter of life and death! You'll just be a laughingstock if you go there!"
"Poof."
Li Erwu laughed, and everyone's gaze turned to him.
Mr. Minister scrutinized Li Erwu from head to toe for a while and asked third prince, "Who is this person?"
"brother Song First try with teammates."
"Oh."
"brother Song I can't control whether he goes to the selection or not, but you can't go."
Upon hearing this, Song Wanqi muttered quietly, "Treating your family's precious one like this, anyone would think he's your son... Why doesn't my dad dote on me like that?" Song Wanqi couldn't help but pout, but Li Erwu noticed and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" "Nothing," Song Wanqi replied casually, pursing his lips.
Watching as Nangong Zi'an was about to speak, Song Wanqi hurriedly stopped him and said to Mr. Minister, "Mr. Minister cares about the third prince with sincere loyalty, but Zi'an is still a prince. Whether he participates in the selection or not is ultimately up to the emperor."
Mr. Minister snorted and said, "Even if we find the emperor, he won't let him go."
"In the mountains, there is a path for the emperor to walk, urgently seeking an audience with the emperor." After Mr. Minister softly recited this sentence, a golden light emanated from his body, and in front of him appeared golden words: "Permission granted."
The passage contains a mix of Chinese and placeholders, making it difficult to provide an accurate translation. If you could provide the text in a single language, I'd be happy to help with the translation.
Song Wanqi pretended not to see Mr. Minister's impatience and continued, "It's related to the Thousand Gold."
"What?" Mr. Minister looked puzzled.
"The lost soul we encountered in today's preliminary test is related to the Thousand Gold."
"What?!" Mr. Minister was shocked.
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