After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

She stepped aside sarcastically, her eyes full of hatred.

King An said in a deep voice: "Dean, the women who come out of the Noble Women's Academy are not just arranging beautiful vases, but are the matrons who stabilize the house. Without vision, how can they help men?"

The dean nodded quickly: "Your Highness is absolutely right. According to you, which painting should be the leader of this year's Painting God Festival?"

Prince An pointed at Lin Ruoyou's harvest and said, "Just this one, it's of far-reaching significance, and it gave me a sudden enlightenment. I can see from it the essence of stabilizing the country!"

If the dean was struck by lightning, wouldn't King An praise the warrior women too much?

Isn't it just an ordinary painting?How can you still see the essence?

She quickly argued: "Your Highness, I'm afraid this result will not convince the public. Lin Ruoyou's painting is unrealistic and the use of colors is not clever. No matter from which level it is considered, it cannot be said to be the leader!" "

King An raised his eyebrows: "Dean, I always thought that you must be different from others because of the Queen's teachings. But I didn't expect that you are also so ignorant. Don't you see that this is giving me a lesson?" The king warned that if you want to appease the people, you must let them have a prosperous life!"

Lin Ruoyou was a little stunned. She didn't expect that King An would figure it out!

He is worthy of being the future king that Xiao Sheng values ​​​​and his vision is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Maybe she felt that her gaze had been on Wang An for too long, so Xiao Sheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tugged on her sleeve.

She turned around in surprise: "What's wrong?"

He frowned and said, "I'm thirsty and want to drink tea!"

Lin Ruoyou nodded and reached for the teapot to pour water for him.

He took it in his hand and took a slow sip with a relaxed posture.

At this time, the dean on the stage was sweating like rain. She could tell that His Highness Prince An was the winner of the Painting God Festival no matter what.

She vaguely regretted that she should not have agreed to Princess Yingluo's deal.

It's good now, I can't keep my position as the dean.

How can this be done!

King An's sharp eyes fell on her: "Is it so difficult for the dean to announce a leader? How about I help you?"

The dean looked ashamed and said: "Your Highness, please calm down. Miss Lin's paintings can be among the top three, but she can't be chosen as the leader in any case. After all, her identity is there. If someone says that she is the regent, she will be a favoritist." Cause dissatisfaction among other noble ladies!"

King An slammed the table: "Who dares to dissatisfy and ask her to come to me for argument? I just want to ask, looking at the entire Noble Girl's Academy, who can draw such a profound and warning work!"

The dean quite agrees with this statement. After all, all noble ladies follow the rules, and few are as rebellious as Lin Ruoyou!

She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead and said, "Your Highness, please think again!"

King An ignored her and announced directly: "In this Painting God Festival competition, the leader is the well-deserved winner of the painting, that is, General Mansion Lin Ruoyou!"

After the words fell, everyone's faces were filled with disbelief.

Especially An Jingya's eyes were red with jealousy, why?

Lin Ruoyou has never studied at the Noble Girl Academy. How could she win the honor of being the leader of the Painting God Festival?

She spoke subconsciously: "Your Highness, I think this competition is unfair. She is not a student of your academy, how can she get the position of leader?"

King An scolded coldly: "You have to ask the dean about this. Is there a rule in the Painting God Festival that students from your school must be students to participate?"

The dean replied with a pale face: "When the Queen was alive, she once said that any noble girl from the capital can compete for the position of leader of the Painting God Festival, regardless of whether she is a student of the academy or not!"

Jing Jingya clenched her fists in annoyance, and even though her nails dug deeply into the back of her hands, she didn't feel any pain at all.

She hated Lin Ruoyou so much right now!

The bitch dares to compete with her for the position of leader, she is simply desperate!

She took a few quick breaths and quietly hid her hatred.

When she becomes a master as she wishes, she will definitely take revenge for the current humiliation.

Lin Ruoyou walked slowly to the dean and said, "Now that I have obtained the position of leader, shouldn't it be time for the dean to fulfill his previous promise?"

King An looked at her suspiciously: "What's the promise between you two?"

Lin Ruoyou took out the document from her sleeve and presented it to him with both hands.

A flash of panic flashed in the dean's eyes, and she desperately fought for it from Wang An's hand, and subconsciously stuffed it into her mouth.

Lin Ruoyou quickly reminded: "Even if you swallow it, I still have another one in my hand. Wouldn't the dean be so naive?"

The dean froze, his face uncertain.

King An said coldly: "Open the document in your hand and read it to me!"

The dean originally disagreed, but a guard grabbed his neck and threatened him.

She had no choice but to humiliate herself and say, "I'll read it!"

She lowered her head and looked at the document and said, "As long as Lin Ruoyou succeeds as the leader of the Painting God Festival, she will be the next dean of the Noble Girl Academy!"

All the ladies were shocked. Is this academy going to change hands?

And the female martial artist they despise the most is the dean?

How can this be accepted?

Jing Jingya said without hesitation: "My daughter disagrees. Lin Ruoyoufeng's comments are not good. What she has done cannot bear the word noble lady!"

A cold look flashed across Xiao Sheng's face, and he said coldly: "Come here, pull her down and slap her hard. You dare to slander the future regent princess of this dynasty. Are you tired of living?"

An Jingya's face turned pale with fright. How could she forget that this god of death was still there?

He had been deceived by Lin Ruoyou and even punished Imperial Concubine Jade for her. How shameless was she to express her dissatisfaction in public?

A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. No matter how much she hates her, she can only kneel on the ground and apologize quickly: "My daughter made a mistake, please forgive me!"

Xiao Sheng turned a deaf ear and ordered her to be dragged away.

Not long after, the sound of hitting a board sounded alarmingly outside.

No matter how dissatisfied everyone is, they can only endure it for the rest of their lives.

The dean even felt that the regent was trying to intimidate her and asked her to give up her position as dean quickly. Otherwise, she would end up like An Jingya, and a slap in the face would be inevitable.

She had no choice but to say: "I will keep my promise, but as the future regent, Miss Lin must be busy with many things. I'm afraid she won't be able to take care of the Lady's Academy. You might as well let me help manage it, and I will report to you truthfully." Academy things!”

Lin Ruoyou waved her hand mercilessly: "No, I want to rebuild your academy. Instead of learning those useless rules and etiquette, it's better to learn some skills, so that capable women don't have to rely on men to live!"

The dean never thought that she would have such shocking thoughts.

This is not a reconstruction at all. This is completely overturning the ancestral regulations.