When Xiang Jinghong brought Xiang Yun and his maid Lin Wan'er to Chunlai Pavilion, in addition to the previous people, there were two more people in Chunlai Pavilion, namely "Lin Feng" and "Wang Shouyi" who were from Xuan Shang Pavilion.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door, the two looked at each other at the same time. When they saw Xiang Jinghong, they hurriedly greeted each other with respect. When they saw the young man next to him who looked 70 to 80% similar to Xiang Jinghong's face, they were both stunned, but then the young man named Lin Feng reacted.

The latter said in surprise: "Xiang..." When he spoke, Lin Feng stopped talking and quickly bowed his hands to Xiang Yun.

"See the little prince."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shouyi, who was beside him, immediately reacted, and a humble and polite smile on his face also bowed to Xiang Yun.

Facing the meeting between the two, Xiang Yun looked at Lin Feng's face twice. Suddenly, the young man in Class A of the National Academy, who looked superior and compassionate on his face all day long. This person was Lin Feng, his classmate at the National Education College back then.

In Xiang Yun's memory, he didn't have much contact with Lin Feng at the National Education College, but he had a very bad impression of this person. This guy is a little literary, but he likes to show off too much, and has to pretend that he understands and is very profound in everything. Even when he sees his prince, he looks a little disdainful.

For such people who are pretending, Xiang Yun pursues the purpose of pretending, and I am pretending too, to see who can pretend better.

He just glanced at Lin Feng indifferently, Xiang Yun was as if he was looking at the air, and went straight past the two of them without saying a word.

Seeing that Xiang Yun actually ignored him so much, Wang Shouyi still had a humble smile on his face, without any dissatisfaction, but Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and a sense of dissatisfaction and anger surged in his heart.

"This ignorant waste is just a little better family background. He can't be literary or martial, and he dares to put on airs in front of me!" Lin Feng was despised by the latter when Xiang Yun entered Class A of the National Education College as a prince.

Later, after Xiang Yun was kicked out of the academy, Lin Feng even looked extremely contemptuous of Xiang Yun. At this moment, because of his identity, he was as noble and arrogant as he was, but he wanted to bow his head to this playboy and was ignored by the other party. This made Lin Feng feel extremely humiliated in his proud heart.

However, Xiang Yun did not care about his dissatisfaction at all. At this moment, Xiang Yun and Xiang Jinghong came to the banquet together, and there was an extra chair at the banquet, which was prepared for Xiang Yun.

It seemed that in order to discuss with Xiang Yun more closely, Xiang Yun's seat was arranged at the upper position of the Zuo Xiang Wang Wenjing. Xiang Yun saw that there was an empty seat for him, but without thinking, he walked forward a few steps and sat on the chair with a golden knife, preparing to make someone pour wine for him.

Suddenly, Xiang Yun felt an extremely cold breath that made people feel goosebumps all over his body, which made him shudder!

Xiang Yun turned his head and looked, and this glance almost scared his soul.

Next to me, a woman wearing a water-blue long dress with flowing water and clouds, a wind hairpin with gems inlaid with gems, a slender goose neck, a beautiful face and a cool temperament.

He was staring at himself with a pair of evil eyes. The feeling that made people feel cold and like falling into an ice cave was coming from her!

"You...you...you are..." Xiang Yun looked at the woman beside him and couldn't help but widen his eyes. He pointed at the woman with his fingers for a long time and couldn't hold it up. However, the female killer god who was killing her life in his own courtyard today!

"Haha... cousin, why don't you know your cousin? Haven't we met today?" Xiang Fei'er's voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, gentle and beautiful, her expression was also a kind face, and she also had a kind smile. She looked like her cousin caring for her cousin.

However, the latter's cold and stern eyes, which were as cold as ice, brought Xiang Yun a sense of danger like a thorn on his back.

"Uh...Dang...Cousin, put on your clothes, I...I really didn't recognize it." Xiang Yun said nervously.

"Hiss..." Xiang Yun regretted this as soon as he said this, because he found that Xiang Fei'er's face opposite him was as if it was the cold winter lunar month and suddenly fell hail, not only cold, but also with a breath of destruction.

The latter's hand, which was originally holding the ivory chopsticks, was pressed on the soft sword on his waist that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Ahem... Father, what's wrong with you looking for a child?"

At this moment when the breath was almost frozen, Xiang Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiang Lingtian, who was in the head, and asked.

Xiang Lingtian, the head of the head, was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Xiang Yun deeply with his deep eyes, but did not say anything.

It was not just Xiang Lingtian. In fact, when Xiang Yun walked into the room, everyone's eyes unconsciously focused on the latter, with a strange look in their eyes.

However, at this moment, Xiang Yun's attention was completely attracted by the murderous cousin beside him, so he didn't notice it. At this moment, he turned to look at his father and realized that everyone's eyes at the entire banquet were staring at him.

Xiang Yun was a little strange in his heart. He subconsciously touched his face, thinking that it was because his face was blurred?

In a state of surprise, Wang Wenjing, the left prime minister sitting beside Xiang Yun, stood up, looked at Xiang Yun and then looked at Wang Shouyi and Lin Feng who were bent and standing beside him, and he said with a smile.

"This time, the prince's birthday is on his birthday, and you all write poems to cheer up. We have selected three poems from these hundreds of poems, which are the best three poems written in this birthday party, including the works of you, Wang Shouyi and Lin Feng."

After Wang Wen's attraction reached his name, Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi both straightened their bodies at the same time, and they were slightly excited.

The latter was the prime minister of the current dynasty and the head of the National Education College. If the latter can remember the name, if he is promoted again in the future, it will be a great thing to add wings to the tiger.

However, Lin Feng and Wang Shouyi were still a little confused, that is, until now, they still don’t know who the other person in the top three will be.

Lin Feng looked at the banquet quietly, glanced at him, and couldn't help but be attracted by Xiang Fei'er, who had a cold face and a temperament as proud as snow and cold plums. A trace of hotness flashed in the latter's eyes, and then quickly moved away and dared not look at him for a long time.

After a while, Lin Feng thought to himself that the woman with a cold temperament must be the famous Seventh Princess in Longcheng. She didn't expect that she would have such a natural beauty.

I think the top three players this time are not His Royal Highness, but His Royal Highness, but His Royal Highness.

However, these are indifferent to Lin Feng. The latter came just to win the first place this time. He was determined to win the cloud weapon rewarded by the prince.

But now he had another thing he wanted in his heart, that is the heart of the seventh princess Xiang Feier, who was tall and tall, and proud as a young phoenix!

Lin Feng thought to himself, this time he won the championship with a masterpiece, will this princess be more fond of him? If he could be with His Royal Highness...

Lin Feng almost saw the scene of himself holding a peerless beauty and enjoying wealth and glory!

Just when Lin Feng was thinking about it, the left prime minister Wang Wenjing was already announcing the ranking of this poem fight. He first looked at Wang Shouyi, who had always looked humble, and said to the latter with a kind smile.

"Wang Shouyi, your "Fifteen Nights Moonlight" is a seven-character poem that I personally selected. The poems are very good, the artistic conception is also very interesting, and it is intriguing.

This time we ranked your poems in third place. When I returned to Longcheng in a while, the National Education College will publish them on the Hundred Schools of Psalms.”

This was the first time that Wang Shouyi had seen the prime minister of the dynasty so close, and the king who stood tall and like a god, so he was obviously a little restrained and nervous at this moment.

When he heard Wang Xiangguo tell him with a happy face that his poems ranked third and would be published on the most valuable "Hundred Schools of Life" in the literary world of Fengyun Kingdom, Wang Shouyi's tense and humble face finally couldn't help but feel joy, and the latter hurriedly bowed to everyone.

"Thank you, the Prime Minister, the Grand Marshal and all the great masters for your love. The villain must continue to work hard and cultivate his own knowledge!"

Seeing this, Wang Wenjing nodded with satisfaction and said, "No, not bad, it's worthy of being a student from the Chinese Education College. He wants to have such a spirit of being more high and more strong. Wang Shouyi, what official position do you have now?"

When Wang Wenjing suddenly asked about his official position, Wang Shouyi's face suddenly turned red with excitement, and his heart kept beating like a thunder drum. His throat was choked, and he said in a hoarse and anxious voice.

"Reporting to the Prime Minister, I am now working at the Four Sects of Longcheng, and I have been working for two years and three months."

Wang Wenjing nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "Let's do this, after returning to the imperial capital, you will go to the Ministry of Personnel to file. Now, the Ministry of Rites still has a "Doctor of the Imperial Academy" vacant, in charge of books, classics and historical events. You are just qualified. When you succeed in the future, you can still be promoted."

As soon as Wang Wenjing said this, Wang Shouyi felt like he was enlightened. He was shocked and the excitement in his heart almost surged.

"As expected, the Prime Minister of Wang really promoted me to my official position!" Before entering Chunlai Pavilion, Wang Shouyi thought that he would be promoted in almost 100 years, but when he was really hit by the great fortune, he was still a little unbelievable.

The four doctoral students who served in the latter were just an idle prose of the seventh rank. They had no real power and had no chance to make political achievements and contributions. If there were no accidents, he might have to last seven or eight years before he could be promoted. However, now the Wang Xiangguo only has one sentence.

He was promoted from a fourth rank of the seventh grade to a sixth grade PhD. He skipped from a sixth grade PhD, and he was promoted from a sixth grade PhD, and he was promoted from a third rank in a row. How could Wang Shouyi not be excited?

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the last sentence of Wang Xiangguo. If you succeed in hard work, you can still be promoted. This sentence is undoubtedly Wang Shouyi, who can still be promoted. As long as you can achieve some small achievements, I can see it.

"Puuu..." Wang Shouyi knelt on the ground and kowtowed and thanked.

"Thank you, Wang Xiangguo, for your loyalty and duty in the future, and live up to the reputation of the National Education College, and even more for your promotion from Wang Xiangguo!"

"Haha... there is no need to be polite, get up quickly." Wang Wenjing smiled faintly, and he was quite happy in his heart. The reason why the latter promoted Wang Shouyi like this was because he felt that this person was humble and polite, and his literary talent was not bad. If he could really make a difference in the future and he had a good relationship, why not do it?

After Wang Shouyi retreated aside, in order, it should be time to announce the second place below. Lin Feng next to Wang Shouyi was still quietly looking at Wang Wenjing's gaze, wanting to see which second place was, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the Princess, or the brothers Xiang Jinglei and Xiang Jinghong?

In short, it wouldn't be that trash Xiang Yun!
Chapter completed!