There were seven or eight people in the Fortune Pavilion!
The Crown Prince sat in the main seat. He was looking at a wooden house in his hand carefully. Zhou Weizong, who was holding a sword, stood behind him with a cold face. He looked at him as if he was an assassin, but his face was not kind.
On both sides of the table were Teacher Xiao and Teacher Sang from the academy. Beside Teacher Xiao sat Jiang Jinlu, one of the scholars in the capital.
The rankings of the scholars in the capital were divided by age. They had yet to reach the age of ceremony.
Opposite Jiang Jinlu, next to Master Sang, sat…
The fierce and unreasonable Xie Pinggang?!
As for Mo Chusheng, she was nervous. She stared at the things in these people's hands and looked like she was throwing them a tantrum.
Meng Jifang's feet froze.
