My princess is so beautiful

Chapter 16 His Royal Highness is a little handsome today
At the end of the second round of poetry selections, the little maid once again presented the manuscripts to the case of Song Yan and Princess Qingfu. Song Yan casually picked up the top copy and read it. It was "The Case of Green Jade" written by King Song Xiao Limbo".

Song Yan did not hesitate to praise: "The words are exquisite, full of charm, good words, Cousin Xiao really has a good literary talent."

Princess Qingfu was proud of herself, but smiled modestly on her face: "Yan'er is overrated. There are so many talented people today, and it's unknown who is even better."

Song Yan unhurriedly flipped through another manuscript, and nodded in agreement: "What my aunt said is very reasonable."

King Kang received his mother's hint of satisfaction, and his heart became more complacent, and his slightly raised jaw couldn't help but raise a little bit.

At this moment, Song Yan, who was sitting high above, suddenly smiled heartily: "According to my aunt's auspicious words, the Spring Banquet is really full of talents."

As he spoke, he handed the manuscript of the poem in front of Princess Qingfu with a sincere expression: "Auntie, look at this poem, 'Dongfeng night puts flowers and thousands of trees. It blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. Phoenix The sound of the flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and the dragon dance all night. The moth snow willows are golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance."

"The most classic is the last sentence, 'People have searched for him thousands of times. When I look back suddenly, the man is there, in a dimly lit place.', wonderful! Who is Lu Zhenchuan?"

Princess Qingfu's smile froze immediately, and her fingertips painted with red Kodan wished she could squeeze a hole out of the poem manuscript in her hand.

Everyone seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, some commented on the few words Song Yan just read, and even some talked about Lu Zhenchuan.

"I heard that Mr. Lu is a student from Huaiyuan Mansion. He was promoted to Tianzi class by Xu Jijiu not long after he entered Xuanwu Academy!"

"It's so powerful? No wonder I can write such a good article, I really feel ashamed."

"I also heard that Mr. Lu has fallen into the eyes of the second girl Meng, and Meng Zhongjun is intending to recruit him as his son-in-law!"

"Tsk, I was favored by His Highness the Crown Prince again today, and my future is sure to be limitless!"

Listening to the voices of the crowd, King Kang's face turned down sharply, and the fingers hanging on both sides of the robe were clenched into fists. An unknown soldier from a remote state capital dared to compete with himself at his mother's spring banquet!

Just abominable!
At this time, Lu Zhenchuan, who was named by His Highness the Crown Prince, had already come out from behind the desk, and under the gaze of all the strange eyes, he bowed his hands to the person in the high seat in a neither humble nor overbearing way: "Student Lu Zhenchuan, I have met His Highness the Crown Prince, and I have seen Your Highness the Eldest Princess." .”

He was dressed in a plain tea-white embroidered bamboo gown, with no gold, stone and jade decorations on his body, but his demeanor was not inferior to all the handsome young men who were present today.

Song Yan looked at him, and then at the King of Kang County not far away who was also dressed in white and looked like a banished fairy, the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

He knew the reason and asked: "Do you ever remember that there is a famous family in Jian'an whose surname is Lu, and where does Mr. Lu come from?"

Lu Zhenchuan's voice was clear and smooth: "The student's family is in Chuanxi County, Huaiyuan Prefecture. His grandfather was lucky enough to pass the exam, so many of the children in the family are studying. The student was studying in Fucheng Academy before, and was admitted to Xuanwu Academy this spring."

Dasheng attaches great importance to the education of folk customs, and there are government-run academies in various state capitals. As long as the family background is clean, any man of the right age who can afford the training can enroll in the academies.

Of course, the college also has a strict assessment system. The quarterly exam is held every three months, but you will be downgraded. The annual exam is held every year, but you will be persuaded by the teachers. It is suitable to take the road of becoming an official through the imperial examination.

Song Yan became even more interested, and continued to ask: "According to Gu's knowledge, there are very few students from Huaiyuan Mansion who can be admitted to Jian'an every year, and it is even more difficult to get into Xuanwu College. You are very good."

Every time Song Yan said a word, Prince Kang's face became even more ugly, while Lu Zhenchuan still maintained a humble and humble attitude. Comparing the two, it goes without saying which one is superior and which is inferior.

Princess Qingfu's face is not much prettier than her own son's, but in the end, she can only maintain a fake face of smiling but not smiling.

She whispered something in the ear of her confidant maid Baixiang, and Baixiang immediately bowed and retreated.

Princess Qingfu looked at Song Yan again and said, "Yan'er, there are still many young masters who have never competed, why don't you continue first?"

Song Yan immediately agreed: "My aunt is right."

The anthology continued, and the scene quickly returned to excitement, but there were more or less subtle changes in everyone's mood.

Shen Ning stroked the ceramic cup with her fingertips, her mind was racing with thoughts, she didn't feel that Song Yan had a sudden feeling, and brought Lu Zhenchuan, a student with a flat head, to the front of others.

Especially with the discussion of the people, Shen Ning can be sure that Song Yan must have the intention to break the alliance between Princess Qingfu, the Meng family and Zhong'anbo Mansion.

Does this count as coincidence with oneself?

It's just that my purpose is to protect myself, why is Song Yan?
In the past three years, although she and Song Yan were not close, she had a good understanding of this person's temperament. If it was not necessary, he would not move easily, but once he moved, someone must want to Suffering, and it is the kind of suffering from inside and outside, leaving no dead ends.

"Princess, what are you laughing at?" Zi Zhu asked suspiciously.

Shen Ning cleared her throat: "If you have a good show to watch, just smile~"

Zizhu felt that this answer was a bit perfunctory and reasonable, so she also hooked her lips and said, "Princess, I think the Crown Prince is a bit handsome today~"

Shen Ning was caught off guard and choked, covered her lips and coughed lightly again, her pretty face was slightly reddish due to poor breathing: "Do you want to copy "The Female Ring" when you want to go back?"

Zi Zhu stuck out her tongue, blinked in favor, and signaled that she would never talk nonsense again.

Shen Ning was also trying to scare her, so she rolled her eyes and turned over the film.

On the poetry anthology side, with Lu Zhenchuan Zhuyu in front, the next competition seemed a bit dull. Song Yan never spoke again, and even showed a clear look of fading interest.

He began to sit still, reclining in the large official hat chair, playing with the eight-treasure exquisite jadeite pendant on his waist in boredom, and chatting with Qi Xuan beside him from time to time.

"Go and find out if the matter between Lu Zhenchuan and Miss Meng is true."

Qi Xuan leaned over and said solemnly: "Your Highness, I think that Meng Zhongjun probably really has this intention."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Qi Xuan lowered his body a little more, and his voice became even quieter: "When I went to Xuanwu Academy, I happened to meet Mr. Meng and Miss Meng at the entrance of the academy. At that time, the person next to Mr. Meng was this Lu Young master, this subordinate didn't think much about it at the time, so he didn't pay back."

Song Yan nodded thoughtfully: "Oh~Meng Zhongjun has a good eye."

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The poems in this chapter are from: Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case·Yuanxi"

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