This deserves careful study.

The scene where Prince Changning broke his pants and exposed his buttocks left an indelible "brilliant" impression on countless boys and girls on this day.

From then on, in addition to his habit of voyeurism, King Changning of Dayan also had the nickname "Butt Exhibition Maniac", which resounded throughout the Tianyuan Imperial Capital.

This cruel fact tells us that the top of Crown Prince Rong’s head is definitely not that easy to sit on.

Because of the appearance of this episode, everyone's attention shifted to the roof. The girls lowered their heads shyly, and the boys also shared the scene of King Changning being "brave and fearless".

Ming Yulong finally found a gap and sneaked out from the crowd.

In the past, she was envious of those celebrities who were surrounded by fans as soon as they appeared. They were so cool and cool to the extreme.

She was surrounded just now, and she felt pain.

Not only did the air suddenly become scarce, but the whole person was squeezed into the crowd, as if surrounded by a human-shaped cage.

I can't get out, I can't go, I can't go.

She also had to listen to all kinds of disorderly questions and congratulations, so she didn't know which one to answer first.

It’s not easy to be a star.

Reaching out to rub his temples, Ming Yulong looked down at the prize he had received in his hand, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes. After a pause, he walked towards the outside of the building.

Suddenly, someone tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and said with a smile, "It's you."

Zhu Li looked at her, a smile blooming on her little face, "There were so many people just now, I didn't have time to wish you the first place in the imperial art."

Compared with those people's blessings, Zhu Li was obviously much more sincere. When Ming Yulong failed repeatedly before, she had been silently cheering for Ming Yulong.

"Thank you." Ming Yulong smiled, "Actually, it's a bit lucky. If Wei Zhongwen was here, I might not be the winner in the end."

Zhu Li looked at her and asked with some confusion: "Why don't you look very happy after winning the first place in the imperial arts?"

As a concubine in the family, and watching her aunt's face grow up, Zhu Li observes people's emotional changes in a more subtle way than others.

Ming Yulong looked at her inconspicuous but caring face and pursed her lips.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the prize in his hand, and touched the words "The Best in Royal Art" with his fingers.

She should have been very happy after winning this game, but there was always an unexplainable feeling in her heart.

Although she relied on her own wit to come up with it during the competition, she didn't know if Rong Yi knew about this method of fighting in advance and deliberately informed her of it.

If so, she won this time because she had a slight advantage.

"Will the annual examination questions of the Imperial College be known in advance as a judge?" Ming Yulong blinked his watery eyes, looked sideways at Zhu Li, and asked in a deliberately natural tone as much as possible.

"Why do you ask that?" Zhu Li was a little surprised,

"The examination questions and competition methods of the Imperial College are all discussed by His Majesty and Xu Jijiu personally. No one will know about it until the moment before the competition. Even if they are the judges, they will only participate in the evaluation of the final results."

Hearing this, Ming Yulong suddenly felt relaxed.
Chapter completed!