Chapter 3 The King of Liang was furious and his talent was no longer famous.

Inside the palace.

Liang Wang Mingzhengyuan is handling the memorial.

At this time, a man in black suddenly appeared in front of him, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has gone to Qunfang Pavilion again."

Ming Zhengyuan, who was dealing with the memorial, frowned slightly and stopped, "What's going on? Did he go there by himself, or did Mingfeng take him there?"

"The Sixth Prince has returned to his residence. This time, the Seventh Prince went there by himself."

"Why is this kid so interested in Qunfang Pavilion all of a sudden? Is he really too old and obsessed with things between men and women?"

Ming Zhengyuan was a little puzzled and a little dissatisfied.

"Go and bring him."

"yes."

"etc……"

Ming Zhengyuan suddenly stopped the man in black and pondered for a moment.

"Forget it, let him go."

The man in black didn't know why Ming Zhengyuan suddenly changed his mind, but as a slave, he was not qualified to ask this question and could only obey.

He stood up and retreated slowly, retreating to a shadow and disappearing like a ghost.

"Maybe, this is good..."

Ming Zhengyuan murmured.

Except for Prince Liang, the other princes also learned that Ming Buyan went to Qunfang Pavilion again, and all of them were a little surprised.

Although they were stunned, they couldn't help but feel a little hope in their hearts.

I hope Ming Buyan will continue to fall like this.

In this way, the other party will not pose any threat to them.

However, some people were worried that Ming Buyan's sudden change of temper might be a show. In a palace, the current prince Ming Xiao said to an old man: "Tell the people in Tianxin Palace to continue to pay attention to the seventh brother. I would like to take a look."

, is my genius seventh brother really depraved, or is he just putting on a show for everyone to see?"

"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince is only twelve years old. I'm afraid he doesn't have such scheming intentions." The old man said hesitantly.

Ming Xiao glanced at him and said calmly: "But in the history of Daliang, there has never been such a young rising star in the literary world, right?"

The old man nodded, "I understand."

Extraordinary people cannot be measured by common sense.

Other twelve-year-old boys may not have any scheming ideas, but Ming Wuyan, who was born in the Wang family, is very talented and there is no guarantee that he will not be different from ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

During these three days, Ming Wuyan went to Qunfang Pavilion every day.

This caused an uproar in the royal capital.

Ming Buyan, on the way to Qunfang Pavilion, someone even stood up and advised him not to linger on Fengyue and to concentrate on his article.

But he didn't say anything, but it was like listening to the wind, not listening at all.

Go as usual the next day.

"Your Highness, today is the day to go to the Yangxin Hall."

On this day, when Ming Wuyan wanted to go to Qunfang Pavilion as usual, a servant next to him suddenly reminded him.

Ming Wuyan then remembered that today is the time for policy discussion.

However, in the past few days, his mind was entirely focused on Qunqun Pavilion and Mingyu Jue. He did not write the so-called policy theory at all.

Moreover, he is not the original owner after all.

I don't have the ability either.

[Today’s task: write a policy essay]

At this time, the system prompt comes.

Ming Buyan thought about it for a while, and then asked someone to prepare pen and paper and have them study the ink.

Several servants in Tianxin Palace couldn't help but be curious when they saw this scene.

"Does the Seventh Prince want to write a policy statement to His Majesty on the spot in such a short period of time? Is this too late?"

"It may be too late for others, but this is the seventh prince."

There are also people who have great confidence in Ming Bu Yan.

After all, the other party is the most talented boy in Daliang.

Isn’t policy discussion a trivial matter for the other party?

Ming Wuyan took a pen and started writing on the paper. After an hour of brushing, the paper was filled with thousands of words.

"Done."

Ming Wuyan smiled slightly, folded the paper, and took it to the Yangxin Hall.

Inside the Yangxin Hall.

Ming Zhengyuan was sitting on the dragon chair, and underneath him stood the prince Mingxiao, the second prince Minglong, and the fourth prince Mingyun.

Ming Zhengyuan had eight heirs.

Five men and three women.

Among them, except for Ming Feng, who was thinking about his past behind closed doors, and Ming Fuyan, who arrived late, the other three princes had already arrived.

Ming Zhengyuan was watching their strategies at this moment.

But he frowned slightly, obviously not very satisfied.

At this time, Ming Wuyan walked into the main hall.

"My sons and ministers see my father."

He bowed and saluted without saying a word.

The three princes and Ming Zhengyuan all walked towards him, and the latter showed a smile on his face, "Xiao Qi, you are here, bring your strategy."

"yes."

Ming Wuyan handed over the strategy he had just written.

The three princes looked at the strategy in his hand with complicated expressions.

They all knew that their seventh brother was extremely talented, and every time he wrote a strategy, he would always make Ming Zhengyuan and Long Yan happy.

This made the three of them envious and felt a little embarrassed.

After all, they are older than each other, but far inferior to each other.

Especially the prince Ming Xiao, he didn't have a good look towards Ming Buyan.

"I wonder what surprises Xiao Qi you can bring to me this time."

Ming Zhengyuan took the strategy from the eunuch and opened it with great anticipation.

But after a while, his face gradually turned gloomy, "Xiao Qi, is this the policy you wrote?"

"Exactly."

"Are you fooling me? This is not your level at all, even the three of them are far inferior." Ming Zhengyuan threw the policy in his hand on the ground.

Ming Wuyan said in panic: "My son, I tried my best."

"Try your best? I think all your strength has been used in Qunfang Pavilion. I didn't want to talk about you at first, but you disappointed me so much."

Ming Zhengyuan said with a disappointed face.

The other three princes were filled with joy.

Very good.

I finally saw that Ming Buyan was defeated!

[Congratulations to the host for completing today’s task]

[Task reward: a Qi-nourishing pill]

The appearance of a dark red pill suddenly appeared in Ming Buyan's mind.

He was a little surprised.

This elixir actually appeared directly in my mind, which was really strange.

However, he was not in a hurry to explore. After being scolded by Ming Zhengyuan, he knelt on the ground and said, "I know I was wrong."

"Huh, come back and reflect on it."
To be continued...