If Qin Feiling's beauty is pure and airy, like a fairy in a fairyland unstained by dust; then Yan Mengran's beauty is ethereal and beautiful, like the elves dancing on the snowy mountains, making people feel attached to her and nostalgic for her.
"It's so beautiful!" Yan Ting praised with a smile.
Yan Mengran put on the Phoenix Feather Fairy Yao skirt, and her temperament was completely different from that of Qin Feiling. She was a fairy and a spirit, which made Yan Ting feel absent-minded.
Yan Mengran looked at herself, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Qin Feiling, staring straight at her with a pair of watery eyes, as if she had fallen into a dream.
"Sister Feiling looks like a fairy when she puts on this dress." Yan Mengran completely forgot at this moment that she was also wearing a Phoenix Feather Xianyao skirt. Like Qin Feiling, she was also beautiful to a certain level, but in
From her perspective, Qin Feiling's beauty was more dreamy and ethereal.
"Mengran, you are also very beautiful." Qin Feiling responded with a smile.
"No, Sister Feiling is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, especially when paired with this Fengyu Xianyao skirt. Whether it is beauty or temperament, I guess there is no woman in the world who can compare with Sister Feiling.
" Yan Mengran said very seriously, and then muttered in a low voice: "Brother is really cheap!"
When Qin Feiling heard this, her face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly walked to Yan Mengran, pulled her and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Yan Ting lowered his head and smiled, and quickly smoothed things over: "Since the two beauties have already put on new clothes, we might as well let the family have a good look at it and let them experience what it means to be a fairy and a fairy.
Come down to earth!"
Qin Feiling and Yan Mengran pursed their lips and smiled at the same time. Qin Feiling looked at Yan Ting with a playful look in her eyes and joked: "Why, you even recited a poem!"
"I am speaking out of emotion, and besides, doesn't it sound nice to me!" Yan Ting scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "It describes you two just right!"
"Then I'll listen to you, let's go and show everyone!" Yan Mengran took Qin Feiling's hand and trotted out of the courtyard.
Yan Ting stood behind, watching the two people leaving, gave a helpless smile, and then followed closely.
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Fengxuan Palace, inside the Imperial Study Room.
Feng Xuan Emperor Feng Lingchen is reviewing the memorial. He is nearly fifty years old. He has a handsome appearance, a tall and straight posture, and sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He is like an immortal with swords who walked out of a painting. He is also an emperor, but his condition is worse than before Yan Tian.
Emperor Ling Xiuhan is much better.
However, Ling Xiuhan had accumulated poison for a long time and was mentally exhausted. His body had already collapsed, and it was not surprising that he looked old.
"My servant pays homage to the emperor!" Wei Kong, the eunuch Feng Lingchen sent to Red Feather City a few days ago to confer Yan Li as the city's lord, walked into the imperial study. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt in front of Feng Lingchen and said in an aggrieved tone.
.
Feng Lingchen didn't even raise his head. He held the brush in his right hand and sketched the memorial stroke by stroke, turning a deaf ear to Wei Kong's sharp tone.
When Wei Kong saw that Feng Lingchen didn't respond, he simply changed his mind and said with a cry: "Back to the emperor, my servant helped the emperor go to Chiyu City to reward Yan Li. I told Yan Li that treason is a capital crime, but the emperor's kindness is so great.
You, Yan Li, have been oppressed for a long time, and you had no choice but to resist. Not only were you exempted from the death penalty, but you were also made the Lord of Red Feather City. Everything was going well, but Yan Ting, the son of Yan Li, made wild claims, saying that the Yan family's success was entirely because of them.
His own strength has nothing to do with the emperor. The slave argued hard, but Yan Ting got worse. Not only did he insult the slave, he also... also..."
"What else?" Feng Lingchen, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, his tone indifferent, unable to distinguish between joy and anger.
A trace of joy suddenly flashed across Wei Kong's face, and then he said sadly: "Then Yan Ting also said that the emperor deserves a reward, and even if he doesn't grant a reward, from now on, Chiyu City will belong to his Yan clan. Your Majesty, this is obviously
If you don't take the Emperor seriously, you are not only rebelling against Akabane City, but you are also rebelling against you, the Emperor!"
Wei Kong knelt down, his limbs on the ground, and said in a tearful tone: "Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"
Feng Lingchen raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't care at all about Wei Kong's cry. Instead, he looked at Wei Kong with a sneer and said, "Then, what do you think I should do?"
Wei Kong's eyes suddenly trembled, and he said in fear: "Slave... I don't dare. The emperor thinks that it should be dealt with as it should be dealt with!"
Feng Lingchen stood up, walked to Wei Kong step by step, then squatted down and gently patted Wei Kong's back with his palms.
Wei Kong felt a flash of light on his back and trembled violently, his limbs began to spasm uncontrollably, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he did not dare to speak.
"In that case, how about you go down, collect some money, and treat it as compensation to you on behalf of Yanli and his son?" Feng Lingchen said in a calm tone.
"Minion... I don't dare, I obey the order." Wei Kong's lips trembled and his teeth chattered. After saying these words tremblingly, his back was already soaked.
It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, but he is not only accompanied by tigers!
"Very good, let's go down!" Feng Lingchen said no more and dismissed Wei Kong. He looked outside and said, "Send the prince to come!"
Soon, Prince Feng Xuan, Feng Hanyao, walked into the imperial study, stood in front of Feng Lingchen, bowed respectfully and said, "Father, I have sent a message to you. What do you mean?"
When Feng Lingchen saw Feng Hanyao, Jiuning's face finally relaxed a little. He had more than thirty sons, but only the prince was the most similar to him, the most liked by him, and at the same time, the most trusted by him.
"Hanyao, there are only you and my son here, so there is no need to talk about so many etiquettes. There are some things I want to hear your opinion on!" Feng Lingchen said with a faint smile.
"What does the father want to say?" Feng Hanyao stood up slightly and met Feng Lingchen's eyes. His slightly humble posture had completely disappeared at this moment.
Not only was Feng Lingchen not angry at all, but he laughed loudly: "Okay, this is like the leader of a country. The empire will talk about the Tao in four months. With you here, I am completely relieved."
"But I called you here today because I want to hear what you think of Yan Ting."
Feng Hanyao frowned slightly and quickly recalled the name in his mind. Suddenly, he said, "Is it the one from the Yan family in Akabane City?"
"Yes, that's him." Feng Lingchen stretched out his palm, and then gently closed it. A piece of paper on the desk was sucked into his hand, and then he threw it to Feng Hanyao. After Feng Hanyao took it, he found that it was covered with paper.
It's Yan Ting's information.
"He is a disciple of Zhulu Academy, and later entered the inner courtyard of Zhulu to practice. He came back from Zhulu Academy more than a year ago, and together with the Yan family, he destroyed the city lord's mansion. I heard that the border commander named Yin Yan also transferred
Five hundred cavalry went to help the city lord's palace, but he was wiped out by him alone. After finishing the incident in Akabane City, he returned to Zhulu Academy. A few days ago, he came back from Zhulu Academy again, and his cultivation level had exceeded Yuan Yuan.
Luo Jing, what do you think of this person?" Feng Lingchen simply stated what happened to Yan Ting in Chiyu City recently, his tone was neither salty nor cold.
After reading Yan Ting's message, Feng Hanyao suddenly smiled softly and asked, "Father, do you think this person is a malleable person?"
Feng Lingchen nodded, recognizing what he said: "There is still too little information about Yan Ting. The first time I heard this name was after the battle in Akabane City, so I started to collect information about him, but it was limited.
"
"As for the news from Zhulu Academy, it is very tightly sealed and cannot be penetrated. After he came back this time, he also brought back a woman who seemed to be his friend. As soon as he entered the city, he beat up the one from Yue's family... called
What's the name... Yue Chenyang, he should be Yue Bai's youngest son, huh, after that the Yue family seemed to have taken action again, but was driven back by Yan Ting. This kid actually made me interested."
Feng Hanyao sneered and said: "In this generation of the Yue family, only one Yue Chenyuan can stand it, the rest are just trash." Then he added: "Father, do you think we should summon Yan Ting?
Take a good look."
"I came to you just to see what you think. Through this information, I can roughly guess what Yan Ting's personality is like. It's probably very difficult for him to do things for us, but I can't touch the Yan clan. After all, he is
If the people from Zhulu Academy touch him, it won't be easy to solve there. You are the prince and the number one genius in the Fengxuan Empire. Geniuses value geniuses, so you should be interested in him." Feng Lingchen said calmly.
"But I'm not interested in ants." Feng Hanyao said: "It's just Yan Ting. Even if he is a disciple of Zhulu Academy, Zhulu Academy has been in decline for many years, so what outstanding talents can it produce."
Feng Lingchen smiled and said nothing. The glory of Zhulu Academy has long passed. How many empires are willing to send their best talents there now?
"The Empire Forum will start in just four months. You and I are not worried anymore. The first place should be a sure win." Feng Lingchen glanced at Feng Hanyao and said.
Feng Hanyao's eyes were half-squinted and his eyes were fierce: "I am bound to win the first place. I will kill anyone who stands in my way!"
"Yeah, but what I want is not just the first place. The Fengxuan Empire should ideally occupy a few more of the top ten places. Twenty years ago, the Fengxuan Empire's results were dismal." Feng Lingchen sighed.
Twenty years ago, in the imperial discussion, there were countless talented people competing for the throne. Fengxuan, a great country, did not have a single seat among the top ten, so it became a laughing stock.
Twenty years later, he will erase this shame from history, and the one who will do all this will be his son, the brightest star of the Fengxuan Empire.
"Feng Hanyao." Feng Lingchen's voice suddenly turned cold: "I want you to win the first seat in the imperial discussion and erase the shame of twenty years ago for our Fengxuan Empire. Do you understand?"
"This is not my expectation of you, this is my order to you. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Feng Hanyao nodded slightly and said in a solemn voice.
"Well, there are still four months left, so go and practice hard."
Feng Hanyao nodded slightly and then exited the imperial study room.
"Come here!" Feng Lingchen shouted, and an eunuch suddenly walked in and knelt down in fear.
"Send this to the Yan tribe in Red Feather City and tell Yan Ting that he has to come."
The eunuch took the imperial edict from Feng Lingchen's hand, knelt down and then withdrew.
"Yan Ting." Feng Lingchen's eyes flashed: "I would like to know what kind of sparks your unruly temperament will create when you meet people from the imperial city."
"Don't... let me down!"
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Yan Ting placed the imperial edict on the table with a slightly raised brow, a look of confusion on his face.
"What does Emperor Fengxuan want to do? If it is just a simple banquet, there should be no need to send you a separate imperial edict, not to mention the time is still three months later." Qin Feiling was puzzled. Emperor Fengxuan's
His acting style is a bit too weird.
Yan Ting shook his head. He didn't know what Emperor Fengxuan wanted to do. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so important yet. The eunuch also said that the emperor asked him to go.
"We'll see then. There are still three months left, but why do I always have a bad premonition?" Yan Ting took a deep breath and sighed softly.