"Did I hear that right? That madman is second?"
"Yeah yeah!"
"I oppose the results of this review. If a madman with homosexual tendencies is allowed to serve in the Ning'an Prince's Mansion, his reputation will be ruined sooner or later!"
"To allow him into the Prince of Ning'an's residence is an insult to the Prince of Ning'an."
Although the butler was also a formidable character, cold and impartial, and immediately suppressed the whispers that had just occurred to him, there were always those who were not afraid of death who would try to step forward.
He Junqing, who disliked Shen Ye, deliberately said loudly, "His father is a notorious corrupt official who has killed many people. The Ning'an Prince's Mansion should avoid such a person, not employ him!"
In the vast garden, He Junqing's voice was clearly heard by everyone, even the deaf.
The steward frowned as well. This decision was made personally by Lord Xuan Yin. Even if Yu Changjun had problems, it had to be reported to his superiors to see what they thought.
“If we deny a person’s abilities because of their family background, how is that any different from a thug who oppresses the people?” Su Yan suddenly stood up and said.
"So, from what you're saying, the prince is a local ruffian?" someone said.
"Your Highness is the chosen one of Heaven, the mediator between man and god, and the embodiment of justice in the world. Therefore, you should uphold justice and not deny a person's abilities based on whether his family has committed any wrongdoing."
At this moment, Shen Ye couldn't help but scrutinize Su Yan again. He found that this person was different from those who were well-read but had dark hearts, and also different from pampered princes like Lian Jingzhi. He couldn't quite put his finger on how he was different.
However, it must be admitted that he exudes an aristocratic air. His individual features are not particularly outstanding, but when put together, they are surprisingly beautiful, especially his captivating eyes, which are sometimes complex and subtle, and sometimes bewildered and profound.
"Well said!" A man dressed in light-colored clothes walked over, his peach blossom eyes seeming to be looking at Shen Ye, or perhaps at the distance.
"Greetings, Lord Xuan Yin." The steward and several servants bowed in greeting.
Xuan Yin waved his hand, signaling them to stand up, and said, "This time, the results were personally selected by me. If you have any objections, come to me when I'm done with my work. Now, the three of you who were selected, come with me to see the Prince."
The four left one after the other. In the garden, people were still whispering. Amidst the murmurs, the butler's face looked very unpleasant.
In the main hall, the three knelt side by side, while Lian Jingzhi sat in the chair in the center above like an emperor, with three paintings placed on the table in front of him.
When his gaze fell on the second painting, the name Yu Changjun made him frown and his eyes flicker slightly. He must be thinking, how come this person is like a leech that he can't get rid of?
Shen Ye looked up slightly and saw the displeased expression on Lian Jingzhi's face, but a hint of a victorious smile appeared in his eyes.
After about three seconds, he composed himself, picked up Shen Ye's painting, and said to Xuan Yin, "This is the second place you chose?"
"This painting is unique in style and unparalleled in history. The Prince's Palace needs a talent like this!"
A sinister glint flashed in Lian Jingzhi's eyes, but his face remained expressionless: "Heh, I haven't noticed anything unprecedented in history. In my eyes, this painting is crude and unworthy of being presented in a formal setting!"
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