Yan Lang didn't notice it, but other people who were following the emperor noticed it. The third prince who was following the emperor even tightened his hand with the jade pendant around his waist, and then quickly relaxed, pretending to not know Yan Lang, and just smiled calmly and whispered to others that the people admitted this time were about younger.

This is a manifestation of a country's prosperity, and the emperor is also very happy about it.

Young people are so good. Although they lack experience, young people are more motivated and ambitious. Perhaps many years later, they will be blinded by wealth and power and forget their original intentions. But at least they did work hard for the court when they were young.

Of course, it would not be enough if an imperial court was too young. The emperor did not delay the Baohe Palace for too long, so he just looked around and turned around and left.

At noon, the palace is responsible for a meal, but few people are willing to eat it. Basically, they just use a few chopsticks to steam white rice, which makes them feel a little concerned about tea. But if you eat the snacks, you are too thirsty, and you may have to change your clothes after drinking the tea.

Fortunately, the people responsible for formulating the examination rules also understood the candidates' concerns. Yan Lang and the others only rested for a while in the side hall, and the afternoon exam began soon.

It was not until the evening that the remaining candidates who had successfully survived a day and did not faint were led out of the palace gate again, and were then sent back to their respective places by the carriage.

As for those who fainted, they were carried away by the guards as soon as possible. Those people fell to the door and had to say something that was a pity.

However, this arrangement and physical fitness are within the scope of the school entrance examination, and no matter how much regret it, there is no way to regret it.

Fortunately, even so, they can still be at the end of the list. However, because they have no results in the palace examination, they want to go higher and further in their careers in the future, unless they have excellent luck or sufficient hard work.

The next morning, Yan Lang met Mr. Xiang Er in his room in the inn. The second son Xiang Er was named Xiang Sheng and his courtesy name Zemao. They all meant full of vitality and were very consistent with his own personality.

Yan Lang also knew that Xiang Sheng’s mother’s surname was Lian, and a sister entered the palace in her early years. She is the current Concubine Xian, pregnant with a son and a daughter. That young master Lian is probably the third prince of today.

Xiang Sheng came to Yan Lang and was also frank about his cousin's identity. He also said a lot of words they had sincerely communicated with Yan Lang, vaguely revealing the fact that Yan Lang was loyal to the third prince.

"Brother Liang Jin, the article you wrote in this palace examination made the emperor very happy. The results will be released tomorrow. You should be very happy here... We meet at Fahua Temple and we are friends. You should also know the character of the third cousin, and you are the most generous person who cherishes talents."

Yan Lang nodded with a smile, but waved his hand again, looking like he could not afford such praise.

Although Yan Lang had a good impression of Xiang Sheng and the third prince, he could only smile bitterly at this time, "Lang came from a remote village and knew that he was a little talented and knowledgeable. Now he was lucky to be able to become the emperor. In the future, Lang would have worked hard for the court and the people throughout his life, and he would not dare to slack off at all."

Xiang Sheng was stunned, his heroic thick black sword eyebrows frowned, and the folding fan that was originally swaying leisurely was also put away. He sat at the Eight Immortals table and looked at Yan Lang, "Liang Jin, what do you mean? I originally thought that the three of us had a certain affection."

Yan Lang also frowned, with a little hesitation on his face, then stood up, pulled them away and went to find Xiao Tan outside, asking her to help him with a trick. He then went back to the room, but opened the window not far from the Eight Immortals Table, then sat back to the Eight Immortals Table, carried a teapot and poured another cup of tea for Xiang Sheng.

Xiang Sheng was not sure, so he was a little angry at first, but looking at Yan Lang's appearance, he knew that he was afraid that there would be ears in the walls, so he should be planning to say something that was not easy to listen to others.

"Brother Zemao, you understand the kindness in your words. But there is one thing you said, don't blame me if you say it."

After saying that, Yan Lang looked up at Xiang Sheng, holding the teacup in one hand and holding the teacup in the other hand.

Xiang Sheng hesitated for a moment, then picked up the tea on the table and took a sip of it, then raised the cup to signal to Yan Lang.

Yan Lang smiled for a while, seemed to relax a little, put down the teacup and lowered his eyes to organize the language, and then he said something amazing, "Zemao, you and I know what the young master wants, and everyone else knows it, but even the young master is still too impatient now."

Xiang Sheng was about to put down the teacup when he suddenly heard this sentence. He was so scared that his hands softened and the bottom of the cup hit the table with a bang.

"Oh my god!"

Xiang Sheng quickly stood up and ran to the window and poked out half of his body to look around, then ran out of the room and saw Lin Song standing not far away. The room next door was Yan Lang's sweetheart's room, and the other side was empty room and there was no tenant. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and ran back again.

This time, Xiang Sheng had no temper at all. He looked at Yan Lang speechlessly, "Liang Jin, I never expected that you, who looked gentle, could say such things!"

Xiang Sheng understood a little why his cousin valued Yan Lang so much.

Yan Lang shook his head and laughed, "Zemao, this time I went to Beijing to take the exam. If it weren't for the young master and you who were willing to open books in Fahua Temple, at the same level as I used to be, it would have been very difficult to not fail the exam. No matter what you went to Fahua Temple to exchange for the students, I will never forget this love in my heart."

This was said sincerely and his tone was very close. Xiang Sheng couldn't help but soften his attitude and became closer to Yan Lang.

Although Xiang Sheng was scared by Yan Lang's beginning just now, he couldn't help but feel curious. He stretched his neck and lowered his voice to look over, looking at Yan Lang, "Hey Liangjin, what did you not finish your words just now?"

Yan Lang took a sip of tea slowly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you saying? I'm done."

Xiang Sheng suddenly choked and widened his eyes. Not to mention, he looked like a treacherous and treacherous round face, which looked a bit fat.

Xiang Sheng is only eighteen years old this year and has not participated in this year's examination. This is what Yan Lang asked Lin Song to find out in the past two days. Yan Lang used to see Xiang Sheng as not like a serious scholar. He thought it might be an inner show, but he didn't expect that he was thinking too much.

He teased Xiang Sheng for a while and made the other party feel a little emotionally. Yan Lang didn't deliberately feel aroused his appetite, and he leaned his head slightly like Xiang Sheng's appearance just now.

When Xiang Sheng was aware of the knowledge and tactful person, he came over with a mysterious look on his face. Yan Lang smiled and continued to say what he had not finished before, "Zemao is frank, I don't go around the corner. Even the young master is indeed the choice of the wise master in terms of his knowledge and ability or personality, but even the young master is still too anxious. Yesterday I was lucky enough to see Tianyan. Although I just glanced at him in a hurry, I also looked at the master's holy body. Now the master's hair is black and rosy and full of energy, his eyes are bright and bright, and his voice is loud. When I see this, I am very healthy."

Xiang Sheng hadn't noticed it at first, but when Yan Lang said that Xiang Sheng compared it one by one, it was indeed the case, so he nodded repeatedly, "But what does this have to do with our topic?"

Yan Lang looked up at Xiang Sheng with some surprise, and he had a little more estimation of Xiang Sheng, but he didn't show it on his face. He just shook his head and smiled, "A strong father is gradually growing up and wants to replace his father as the son of the pillar. In this case, even in the homes of ordinary people, what will happen to the young master's family?"

Xiang Sheng thought about it, and suddenly slapped his head and realized it.

In fact, it was not unexpected that no one expected it. It was just because of various reasons that made these people fascinated the authorities.

For court officials, there are no two princes. If the prince is not established, how can we calm the people and establish the foundation of the country? Therefore, the establishment of the prince must be put on the agenda.

For the princes who have grown up, the position of the prince has been empty for a long time, and they have grown up again, and the father seems to have a vague meaning. In this way, will the adult princes who believe they are capable of fighting be confused by the position of the prince and even the golden dragon throne?

Simply put, it is actually just a sentence. These people were blinded by the results because they thought too much.

Yan Lang just shifted his gaze from the result to the process, so he saw that there were many crises.

Xiang Sheng was not a fool either. He was lit at this time and felt enlightened. Thinking about his cousin's actions over the past year, he couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat.

Yan Lang didn't believe that the emperor would not know the real reason why the third prince and Xiang Sheng lived in Fahua Temple for a while, nor did he believe that Xiang Sheng had said this to him alone. The facts were indeed as Yan Lang thought. Even because he had participated in it personally, Xiang Sheng felt even more uneasy. He remembered what he had done before, and then he realized that their actions were so big, so the emperor had probably paid attention to it.

Xiang Sheng swallowed hard, and then poured himself half a cup of slightly cool tea like his neck, then stared at Yan Lang, "Liang Jin, since you are willing to say this to me today, I, Xiang Sheng, have you brother. In fact, because my cousin is now taking a long position, we all think that we have a greater chance of success, but now that we think about it, maybe those younger ones below have the advantage."

The first prince today was enacted more than ten years ago, and was the second prince who was born in the middle palace.

Unfortunately, the second prince had chickenpox when he was a few years old, and the queen was so angry that she was so angry that she couldn't afford it. She stayed in bed for several years and finally went there.

The second prince is the eldest prince, the eldest prince. The eldest prince grew up to be in his teens and was both civil and military. Unfortunately, he met blind bear while attending the hunting camp and was accidentally injured and then disappeared.

In this way, the third prince naturally became the most high-ranking among the princes. Although he did not have the name of the eldest son, he was the reality of the eldest son.

Yan Lang shook his head and said nothing.

Xiang Sheng scratched his cheeks and ears, looking restless. He originally wanted to leave, but when he was just lifted, he sat down again and asked Yan Lang, "Brother Liang Jin thought we should do what we should do now? Should we learn from Lao Qi to be addicted to calligraphy and painting? Or can we be addicted to Buddhism and Taoism?"

Yan Lang sighed silently and said softly, "Do you think the master's eyes that have looked at countless people will not be able to see it? In fact, in my opinion, deliberately being addicted to foreign objects is a bad idea. It not only loses the favorable impression of the courtiers, but also makes the master feel that he is not frank and sincere enough."

Xiang Sheng was confused. If everyone had to act frankly and sincerely as Yan Lang said, could he persuade his cousin to go directly to the emperor: Dad, I want to sit on the dragon throne under your butt, can you let me make a reservation?

The author has something to say: I deleted all the results of the day when I was posted. Now this is more suitable for my wish. It was originally written that Yan Lang and Xiang Sheng and others went to the mountains to hunt, allowing Yan Lang to show off a 100% accurate shooting.

However, I always feel uncomfortable. Now it's much better, okay, I personally think.
Chapter completed!