"Your Majesty, this is a broth made with buffalo meat with some medicinal ingredients. Do you want to try it?"

Not long after, Jun Wuyou walked back and brought him a bowl of broth with oil and chopped green onions.

"Ha, I was a little thirsty just now, so Jun Aiqing sent me a bowl of broth, OK!"

Feng Liu smiled, picked up the bowl, sniffed it carefully, and nodded.

"It seems that the meals for students in the academy are good on weekdays, and this broth can be regarded as medicinal food."

"Your Majesty is so serious."

Feng Liu didn't care, and drank it all.

"This tastes really good."

"It's not as good as the imperial meal in the palace."

Feng Liu stood up and said calmly: "I want to go to the Literature Academy to see now, how about it?"

"Of course, now all the students are studying and studying for tomorrow's Enke."

"Yeah?"

Surrounded by the teacher, Feng Liu was walking in the front, and Jun Wuyou next to him was talking about a lot of things about Tianwen Academy.

"Your Majesty, you don't know anything. Over the past period of time, under your light, Tianwen Academy has brought in many students with good potential."

"Especially, the few people from the Literature Academy can recognize thousands of words at the age of three, and can become poems at the age of five."

"Then I need to take a good look."

Looking at the yard full of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, he immediately said, "Jun Aiqing, these orchids can be seen to be of a certain age."

"Your Majesty has a good eye, and these are all given by the late emperor. The old minister has always been careful to cultivate it, for fear of being negligent."

Feng Liu nodded with satisfaction, "What you do is indeed worthy of the name of a gentleman."

"A gentleman is open and honest, and the old minister is willing to devote himself to the Tianlong and die!"

"Ha ha!"

Feng Liuxuan immediately smiled heartily, "So, my dear, know, what is the following sentence of a gentleman being open and honest?"

"The villain is always worried?"

"What does the second half mean?"

Jun Wuyou held his hands tightly and lowered his voice, "The villain was too eager and had a heavy psychological burden. He often worried and his movements seemed uneasy."

"Speaking of this, Jun Aiqing looks like this now, he feels quite sad!"

"Old minister..."

Feng Liu waved his hand, "Don't care, I'm just kidding. Jun Aiqing, where are the students of the Wen Academy?"

"Please inside."

Jun Wuyou wiped his cold sweat again, thinking about passing by today, otherwise he would have been scared to death by Feng Liu!

"good!"

Feng Liu walked inside with a smile on his lips.

However, I had secretly circulated my soul power and digested all the broth I had just drunk.

When he walked over, Feng Liu saw that many students were reading and studying.

There are even students reading books while gnawing on white steamed buns.

"They also value Enko tomorrow, so they basically don't have any spare time these two days, and they are studying the knowledge in books."

“Not bad, not bad.”

Feng Liu nodded with satisfaction, "Tomorrow Enko will start at noon. As of the time when the sun sets, officials from the Ministry of Personnel will take over the full power. As for you, don't worry."

"What?"

Jun Wuyou was shocked and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, we were in charge of invigilating the exam in the past. How could the officials of the Ministry of Personnel be responsible for this time?"

"What, are you not satisfied with my decision?"

"The old minister dare not!"

Jun Wuyou hurriedly bowed and whispered: "But, these students do not contact strangers on weekdays, and they are afraid that putting the rest of the officials in charge will make them nervous and affect their performance."

"nervous?"

Feng Liu looked at him coldly and said without hesitation: "Look, you are nervous!"

The voice was filled with ruthlessness and suddenly shouted loudly.

Jun Wuyou was so scared that he hurriedly knelt down, his face as if he was earthy, his whole body was trembling, and he kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Old minister...the old minister is just worried about the students' grades."

"really."

Feng Liu looked at these beasts who looked well-dressed but were not worthy of being a teacher at all, and said in a very cold manner: "You collude with those powerful people, use their power for personal gain, and use their encore to help them get good grades. Of course, I'm worried!"

As the voice fell, all the teachers knelt down and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty!"

"A teacher is to teach and answer questions. You should know this sentence more clearly than me. But can you afford this sentence if you do anything?"

"The late emperor gave you four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and asked you to be open and honest, but you have become a villain who is greedy for money and forgets righteousness!"

Jun Wuyou's eyes were a little vicious, knowing that he was probably exposed...

"Tianwen Academy is related to the rise and fall of the Tianlong Kingdom. Recruiting students has always been treated equally. I am also worried that you will not have enough soul crystals, so I specially allocated millions of soul crystals!"

"I know that it is very difficult to be honest as water. I don't mind some trivial matters."

Feng Liu was extremely angry at this time and shouted coldly: "But, how do you treat those poor students? They eat leftovers, wear torn clothes, and sleep in a pigpen!"

"They will be pillars of the country in the future and my people, but you will take them as pigs to cover. I will ask you, who gave you this courage!"

The murderous aura filled Feng Liu's face turned even blue, and there was a cold light in his eyes, "What else do you have to say?"

Jun Wuyou raised his head, stood up suddenly, and smiled grimly, which was very different from what he had before.

"Ha! Your Majesty is indeed smart. It seems that you have already seen through it."

"We're no wonder, let's do it!"

More than a dozen soul-supervised teachers from the Martial Arts Academy took action, and several sharp blades were directly placed on Feng Liu's neck.

"Why, does Your Majesty feel weak all over now, and his soul power is dissipated and he is extremely moved?"

Feng Liu looked at him and said coldly: "Do you know that doing this is a rebellion!"

"If you don't give me a way out, what if you rebel? It's all your fault!"

Jun Wuyou also roared, his face turned red, "If you fall into your hands, you will die every day and every other, it's better to fight!"

"You put the fourth grade of poison in the broth, the Baxiang Soul-Crafting Powder, and the purpose is to take me as a hostage. Then you flee from the capital and go far away from now on, right?"

Feng Liu always looked indifferent and didn't care at all.

Jun Wuyou even laughed to the sky, "Your Majesty is really smart! As long as I give me a way to live, I will never hurt Your Majesty. But if I anger me, I will die together!"

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity."

Feng Liu shook his head extremely seriously, and the surging soul power suddenly burst out, and the golden Donghuang Bell soared into the sky, knocking these soul masters out directly!
Chapter completed!