Time slowly passed by, and the martial examination became a topic of discussion among the commoners, gradually spreading.
"Have you heard? The martial champion this time is named Chen Mo."
"Yes, I've heard. He's under twenty, and already a First Grade Martial Artist. His Majesty appointed him as the Head of the Cavalry Department on the spot."
"I found out that he became a First Grade Martial Artist at sixteen."
"Indeed, my sister-in-law's friend's cousin is Chen Mo's neighbor, and I've heard they're quite close."
"It's said that Young Master Chen is as handsome as a celestial being, and His Majesty plans to grant him a marriage."
"..."
At this moment, the sky had already darkened.
On the street on the west side of the city, a carriage drawn by four horses passed by, accompanied by Imperial Guard escorts.
Gao Zheng knocked on the carriage window and spoke in a low voice, "Sir, some troublemakers are discussing you. Should I have them..."
