"Don't let the people of the academy underestimate us, we are the masters of the Beijing Division, and we must maintain our pride ......"

Mao Lin Gongzi said solemnly.

This time, the people who came out of the academy and participated in the official position examination were simply powerful and a little terrifying, and even the top fifty people on the Jingshi Heavenly List, the little grandfather Su Xiaomo, were all defeated.

It's humiliating.

The white-faced and beardless Shengxu Gongzi said: "In the past, the official position examination was only a matter for the fathers, but now His Majesty has issued an order to push us onto the stage, which is the best era...... It will also be the most cruel time......"

The scholar beside Murong Wan looked solemn, nodded and said, "What the Holy Void Prince said is right, the imperial court and the academy are facing each other, and they have been cultivating each other for so many years, and it is time to start the final battle...... Great Xia, who is the master of ups and downs?"

Murong Wan and Maolin Gongzi both looked a little dignified.

The imperial court and the academy are not in agreement, and they are even competing, in fact, for them who are outstanding in the sky, what is the background of the academy, they have long heard of it......

It is rumored that behind the academies in various parts of Great Xia, there is only one real academy master...... And probably a protégé of a saint.

In addition, in recent years, they are also proud to join the academy, and all the disciples who come out of the academy are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

Therefore, over the years, the academy has become more and more powerful, and it seems to have formed a trend of competing with the Great Xia court.

This is a sign of a decisive battle.

In this official position test, Prince Maolin and others also know very well that His Majesty is about to break the realm, and he is basically choosing a team for the prince.

Meantime...... Relaxing the conditions to the disciples of the academy is also a temptation.

Similarly, the academy will never let go of this kind of opportunity, and it will be called a master of the Jingshi Heavenly List.

......

"At this tea party, there will be a special person to come over ......"

After a short silence, Prince Maolin spoke: "Of course, he is only here to watch the ceremony, and he will not go head-to-head with the disciples of the academy. ”

In fact, the reason why Prince Maolin held a tea party and conducted a survey with the disciples of the academy was because of the order from the palace......

Inviting the crown prince Lin Yu is also a request from the palace.

"Who is it?"

Murong Wan, the prince of Shuqing, and the prince of the Holy Void suddenly became curious.

The person who was able to invite the prince of Maolin to watch the ceremony was unprecedented......

Everyone is a very proud person, princes and nobles, and children of literary families, and they may not be able to mix in their circle.

Everyone only believes in one thing, and that is Tianjiao.

And usually existences such as Dongcheng Tianjiao will be invited by Maolin Gongzi to join the Wushuang Society.

The members of the Wushuang Society are all eligible to participate in the tea party, so there is no such thing as a ceremony.

"It should be coming soon......

Gongzi Maolin smiled and didn't tell Murong Wan and the others......

......

At the same time, outside the Yunlong Chess Club, a carriage came slowly and stopped at the gate.

Su Xiaomo took the lead in jumping into the carriage, then lifted the curtain of the carriage, and said reluctantly: "Your Highness, please ......."

Lin Yu looked at Su Xiaomo's pair of panda eyes and smiled: "What are you doing with a sad face? Young people should smile more......

The corners of Su Xiaomo's mouth twitched slightly, and then forced by Lin Yu's prince's obscenity, he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, revealing an embarrassed smile......

Lin Yu got out of the carriage and looked up at the four words of Yunlong Chess Club, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Look......

Isn't it time to harvest faith?

With the invitation letter of Maolin Gongzi, Lin Yu and Su Xiaomo entered the Yunlong Chess Club, and under the leadership of the chess club staff, they went to the private room where Maolin Gongzi was located.

When Lin Yu entered the private room of the chess club, he immediately felt a strong bookish atmosphere, and his gaze naturally fell on the young man with long hair and shawl in the private room.

The most temperamental.

Then, Lin Yu saw the two familiar faces in the private room, and was immediately startled: "Murong Wan, the son of Shuqing......"

He had come into contact with these two people at the Heroes Meeting, but they were only the best people on the Young Heaven List.

What will you do when you come to a tea party?

Similarly, Murong Wan and Shuqing's son also stood up on the ground and looked at Lin Yu blankly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Murong Wan bowed to Shuqing's son, and his eyes were already extremely shocked.

I didn't expect that the person watching the ceremony would be His Royal Highness the Prince.

When the Holy Void Master heard that it was actually the crown prince who arrived, he also stood up in surprise and bowed.

This is the rule, even Guogong Su Zhengnan needs to bow down when he sees Lin Yu, not to mention that they are just literati who are outstanding in the sky.

Prince Maolin also stood up and saluted, looked up and down at the childish prince Lin Yu, and chuckled: "Maolin has heard the name of His Highness for a long time, and now it is the first time to meet, if it is really famous, it is better to meet, His Highness is a talented person......"

"Oh, you are the son of Maolin, the tenth person on the youth list, and you are worthy of being the dragon among people...... Hongu is also very admired. ”

Of course, Lin Yu is courteous, and he has no prejudices against Maolin Gongzi at present, and even feels that a person who maintains the face of Dongcheng literati is worthy of respect.

"Don't dare to be a ......"

Mao Lin Gongzi said with a smile, and then introduced Murong Wan and Shuqing Gongzi to Lin Yu, as well as Shengxu Gongzi.

As for the fact that Lin Yu and Su Xiaomo entered the chess club at the same time, Mao Lin Gongzi was all enlightened, but he didn't ask.

Su Xiaomo is the son of Su Guogong, and the relationship between Su Zhengnan and Hongwen Tianzi is not bad......

Obviously.

This is the time for Hongwen Tianzi to start delegating power step by step, so Maolin Gongzi also raised Lin Yu's position in his mind a little bit.

"Prince Maolin invited this palace to come over, didn't he say to discuss the matter of Wendao?

Lin Yu rushed over with interest, if it was like this in front of him, he would definitely dismantle this Cloud Dragon Chess Club.

Now he just wants to gain faith, improve his cultivation, and make money will be ranked in the second tier......

Time is money, and cultivation is ......

"I've kept you waiting for ......"

As soon as Lin Yu's words fell, outside the private room that was transparent on all sides, there were six figures, and they walked in side by side.

They were dressed in light blue Confucian shirts, with an ethereal temperament out of the dust, and they looked like fairy brothers who did not eat fireworks in the world.

"It's okay, this son is the host, so naturally he needs to arrive early, if you let the holy son arrive first, it will seem disrespectful to my son, please ......"

Prince Maolin motioned for these estranged disciples to sit down.

Lin Yu...... He was always smiling, looking at the six young men in Confucian shirts.

The temperament on their bodies is really not comparable to that of Maolin Gongzi and others, just like people who were born to study.

Xueba!

Lin Yu knew that the Holy Child of the Academy, the Holy Son...... It's just a title, in order to appear high.

In fact, the Holy Son is equivalent to the Wendao Grandmaster of the imperial court, and the Holy Child is a congenital scribe.

"Who is this son? I don't seem to have seen it at the tea party a few days ago......? Rescuers who moved in?"

The academy disciple at the head smiled, his eyes fell on Lin Yu, slightly curious.

A teenager who looks to be about seventeen years old, this is here to give away the head?

PS: Sorry, late...... In Learning to Charge......

(End of chapter)