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Chapter 79

 The two of them slowly walked out of the luxurious inner hall.

One of them is wearing the brocade robe of Songhe Yannian, which resembles the official palace attire. It is bright red and is the orthodox costume of a longevity star. It has a jade belt on the top and embroidered cloud patterns. It has white hair and straight eyebrows.

Ling, with his face glowing red, is none other than Zhang Changling, a bachelor of Wenyuan Pavilion.

The other people were supported by two maids, one on the left and one on the right, following Zhang Changling. This woman must be quite old, but she still has a well-maintained charm. The same purple-red robe highlights her solemn and solemn aura.

, a phoenix appears vividly on the purple-red robe, which is clearly a costume that can only be worn by women with royal status.

This person is none other than the current emperor's biological sister, Zhang Changling's wife, the eldest princess Zhou Yunyun.

The eldest princess Zhou Yunyun was very beautiful when she was young. She was the most beautiful woman in the country. She later married Zhang Changling and became his wife. Because Zhang Changling was a leader in the literary world, she was later given the title of First Lady by the emperor. Her influence in Tiannan

His strength is second only to that of the Emperor and his younger brother, the Seventh Prince.

"I've kept everyone waiting for a long time."

This old birthday star's background is not small. He can be regarded as one person below ten thousand people. Even the Seventh Prince is usually wary of him. How can everyone dare to be rude?

Seeing him walking out, everyone saluted and then fell to the ground. They saw the eldest princess...

Zhang Changling and Zhou Yunyun looked at each other, joined hands to get everyone to stand up, and then walked towards the crowd.

"Master Chen, Master Sima... Thank you for your help... Oh, Master Li..."

Zhang Changling nodded as he walked, indicating that he had seen the ceremony, and asked as he walked: "What's so exciting? Let's talk about it and let's all be happy together..."

Wang Chongde is Zhang Changling's disciple. After hearing this, he walked over quickly and said: "Teacher, just now Mr. Feng of Shangguan Mansion opened our eyes with his "sketch". We are here to appreciate the masterpieces..."

"Master Feng?" The eldest princess was stunned.

Wang Chongde said: "Shangguanfu, Feng Jueyu..." Saying this, Wang Chongde said loudly to the inside: "Quickly invite the master and teacher to appreciate the masterpieces..."

The crowd cheered and got out of the way. Shangguan Ruomeng was immediately flattered. He grabbed Feng Jueyu with his little hand and ran forward.

Coming closer, Shangguan Ruomeng quickly pulled Feng Jueyu's sleeves, motioned to kneel down, and then presented the painting: "Shangguan Ruomeng pays homage to the eldest princess, Lord Zhang."

"Get up." Zhou Yunyun didn't say much and motioned for the two of them to stand up.

Zhang Changling spread out the painting, observed with a smile, saw the subtleties, and pointed it out to Zhou Yunyun. No one said anything, but everyone knew that Feng Jueyu would probably become famous after today...

Shangguan Ruomeng was anxious. After all, he had something important to ask Zhang Changling. In the past, it was rare to see Zhang Changling even if he broke his head. It happened that he had the opportunity today, and Zhang Changling seemed to like the paintings Feng Jueyu made for him.

, it is inevitable to be a little nervous.

After Zhang Changling finished reading the painting, he handed it back to Shangguan Ruomeng and said: "Good painting, good painting, keep it well..."

Shangguan Ruomeng nodded, a little excited, and said: "Master Zhang, this is..."

She was just about to introduce Feng Jueyu, but Zhang Changling was the first to speak. The person she was talking to was the eldest princess Zhou Yunyun: "Yunyun, let me introduce you. This young master is the young master Feng I mentioned to you. How about it? Show your talent."

." Zhang Changling said while holding Feng Jueyu's hand affectionately.

This scene immediately stunned all the guests and dignitaries who came to congratulate...

Everyone knows who Zhang Changling is. All the civil servants in the court are his disciples, but in the outside world he is just an idle cloud and a crane. Although he has a kind-hearted face on weekdays, it is precisely because he is the husband of the eldest lord and a great Confucian of our time. He has the emperor.

He personally gave him the post of Grand Sima. In front of him, almost everyone is three points shorter than him. Even people like Sima Wen and Wang Chongde would respectfully call him "teacher" when they meet him. There are only a few people who can be on an equal footing with him...

Because of this, Zhang Changling's overly enthusiastic behavior towards Feng Jueyu attracted the attention of all the civil and military officials and dignitaries of the court.

Looking at Zhang Changling's appearance, Feng Jueyu was not a junior at all in front of him. It was as if he were meeting old friends who had known each other for a long time. They were intimate, unrestrained and without any pretensions. It was even better than meeting Feng Jueyu, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, and the dignitaries.

How happy should I be...

What happened?

Everyone stared blankly at Feng Jueyu. At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that he was too mysterious. He was a well-known dude in the south, with unparalleled painting skills and proficient in sketching. Not to mention, the strange thing was how he met Zhang Changling.

And so affectionate.

The eldest princess Zhou Yunyun looked at Feng Jueyu, with a charming smile on her graceful face. She was very elegant and even more grandiose than the mother of the country. After observing for a moment, she said: "Sir, I often talk about the young master in recent days.

I was full of praises, saying that the young master is full of knowledge and talents, and he has been favored by me for a long time. I wanted to see which young master made my husband sleep before dinner. When I saw him today, he was indeed handsome and handsome, with a talented appearance. Mr. Songhe

It is really a blessing to have a friend of the young master in this year..."

These words can be said to praise Feng Jueyu to the heavens. "He is full of knowledge and talent," everyone will say. Elders often use this when praising younger generations. But if these words come from the mouth of the eldest princess Zhou Yunyun, no matter what

No matter who it is, it is a great compliment.

Zhou Yunyun is the emperor's biological sister, and she is even better than the mother and queen of the country...

Everyone's eyes changed from dull to stunned, and they all felt breathless. Under normal circumstances, let alone the praise from Zhou Yunyun and Zhang Changling, it would be difficult to even meet these two people.

After being praised so much, Feng Jueyu was so ashamed that he hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "The eldest princess has really praised me. How can I compare to Mr. Zhang... He is as outstanding as the adults said, but I really can't afford it..."

…”

Seeing that Feng Jueyu answered appropriately and modestly, Zhou Yunyun nodded silently, which meant that she really liked the young man in front of her...

At this time, Zhang Changling said: "Hey, Mr. Feng, you have never been so humble in front of me. This is not like you..."

Zhang Changling teased Feng Jueyu in public, but no one found it funny at all. On the contrary, their expressions became more solemn.

Not only did he know Zhang Changling, but he was able to be ridiculed and joked in public by the country's number one person in the literary world. Feng Jueyu's face was not small...

Looking at Feng Jueyu again, he didn't mean to be flattered at all. Instead, he behaved calmly and said with a smile: "That's because I didn't know Master Zhang's identity before. If you had told me earlier, I'm afraid I would be weak even if you get close."

The same joke came back, Zhang Changling laughed loudly, Zhou Yunyun smiled slightly, and everyone present was stunned...

Afterwards, the two of them started chatting with each other...

"When did you arrive?"

"It's been here a long time ago."

"I do not know how?"

"You are busy."

"Oh, I asked Qin Ling to pick you up." Qin Ling was Zhang Changling's personal guard at Xilin Bank that day.

"I do not see it."

"I forgot to give you a name."

"I know."

"How did you get in?"

"Those who sneaked in..."

"Okay, you can also sneak into my mansion. You have many ways."

"You know, the boy always has many ways..."

Everyone: "..."

The conversation between friends was nothing more than this. Although the conversation between the two was so simple that it had no nutrition at all, anyone with any sense at the scene could tell that Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling were definitely more than just acquaintances.

Today is Zhang Changling's 70th birthday. Mr. Zhang actually left everyone aside and talked to Feng Jueyu alone. He could tell who was near and who was far away at a glance.

In Tiannan's literary world, figures like Xi Ruiyun, Ma Yuanru, and Shang Gongjin, even if they were top scorers in high school, still had to address Zhang Changling as "ancestor". The three of them were high-ranking figures, but they were not there from the beginning.

Look at Qi Feng Jue Yu, otherwise we wouldn't have had the experience of fighting each other and then humiliating ourselves.

However, they first did not expect that Feng Jueyu could master the astonishing and rare skill of sketching. What they did not expect was that Tiannan Dandy, who had not been considered by them in the past, was actually chatting with Zhang Changling about household matters, and looked like they were acquainted with each other.

Looking happy.

In front of Zhang Changling, he had to bow down and call him "grandmaster", but Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling talked happily as friends.

The huge gap between before and after immediately shattered everyone's usual self-confidence and arrogance, and they were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred towards Feng Jueyu.

At this moment, the arrogance in Xi Ruiyun's heart had long been wiped away by several changes. He sat stupidly in the pavilion indifferently. He originally thought about this opportunity to meet Zhang Changling and impress him with his talents.

Zhang Changling took the opportunity to rise to prominence.

However, he never imagined that this would be not a blessing, but a disaster, even a catastrophe.

Not only did he lose to Feng Jueyu in public and was defeated by his few words, but also because Feng Jueyu missed the beauty's heart. Looking at the relationship between Feng Jueyu and Zhang Changling later, thinking about what he did before, what else should he talk about?

If you express yourself and go on, wouldn’t it be another self-humiliation?

Frustrated in love, frustrated in officialdom... everything is over, life, dreams, ambitions, future, and even beautiful women have all left me...

With one thought of heaven and one thought of hell, Xi Ruiyun knew that he had entered hell and there was no possibility of returning to heaven.

Looking back at the slender figure who defeated him, Xi Ruiyun only had overwhelming hatred in his eyes: It's all you, because of you, I lost everything I worked hard to build for fifteen years, Feng Jueyu, I hope

Ruiyun will definitely not make it easy for you...


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