After laughing for a while, Hou Qingyun stopped laughing and said to Yu Xiaoxiang: "Lord Yu, so, it is definitely not nonsense that our Highness is known as 'the first beautiful man under the stars'. Not to mention whether there is anyone in this world who can be more handsome than our Highness, but at least because of one person and one face, a country is destroyed, that is unique!"

"Hee-hee, yes, the most beautiful man in the world. Hee-hee~~" Yu Xiaoxiang's eyes were crooked like a crescent moon, and when she looked sideways at Xiao Yichen, she was not so much praising as gloating.

"Laugh and laugh, laugh to death the two of you, and this king will be quiet!"

"Hahaha......"

After laughing for a while, the main topic of falling into the ditch finally crawled back in front of Xiao Yichen and Hou Qingyun with a full body of pain.

"In fact, it is easy to figure out His Highness's thoughts. Hou Qingyun shook the feather fan in his hand lightly, and Jun's face was full of pride, "As soon as His Royal Highness returned to Beijing, he went to the so-called bandits, not to mention it, maybe there are such unlucky bandits." But the next day in the main hall, as soon as Wu Hao's old thing was impeached, His Royal Highness let him be exterminated in a few words, which is enough to see that this is definitely not as simple as suppressing bandits.

Immediately afterwards, although there was an interval of a few days, the road where the horse was registered in Shengjing was directly cut off. From a general point of view, no matter how much this colt is not taken seriously, at least he is a member of the royal family, who dares to cut off his way easily? If there is no one behind this, and there are still people who can influence so many merchants in Shengjing, it is impossible to say. And there are only a few people with such ability, counting on their fingers, not to mention that except for His Highness, there is no need for others to do this at all.

What's more, the matter of His Highness going to the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion is not so secret, although there is no special conflict, but if it is in such a clear situation, the lower official cannot guess His Royal Highness's thoughts, then the lower official's head is really going to move. ”

"Haha, you have always had a lot of ghost thoughts, let's say, what is best in the interests of this king?" Xiao Yichen asked with a smile.

"Your Highness wants to deal with the horses, oh, no, how can that kind of person be worthy of His Highness to use the word 'deal with', at most it can be regarded as cleaning up. Shaking the feather fan and patting Xiao Yichen's horse by the way, Hou Qingyun continued: "Clean up this kind of person, in the opinion of the lower officials, it is not possible to use force. This kind of person is greedy for money and lustful, loves fame and power, but is unkind, if you use force against him, he must be submissive to his face, and he will do his own thing behind his back. But the problem is that he can't beat him every day, not to mention, if he goes to embarrass Her Royal Highness the eldest princess when His Royal Highness can't see it, wouldn't it be counterproductive. Therefore, to clean up this kind of person, you must start from the things he cares about the most. Seeing that His Highness cut off the way for him to hang the account, I think the same is the case. ”

"You know what the king is thinking. Xiao Yichen nodded, then frowned slightly and said: "The other kings will do it, but his reputation alone, do you have any means that can be effective in the short term." ”

"If you have worries, the ministers should solve them. No, Xia Guan knew that His Royal Highness had always looked down on those so-called Shilin talents who moaned without illness, and he didn't know much about their so-called literary society, so he thought of a way to make his own opinion. Hou Qingyun was slightly small, and reached out to take out a palm-sized booklet from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Yu Xiaoxiang.

took the booklet, according to the rules of the palace, flipped through it casually and found nothing strange, Yu Xiaoxiang handed the booklet to Xiao Yichen.

"What is this?" Xiao Yichen flipped through it casually and found that it was full of so-called poems that he didn't like, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Hou Qingyun.

"This "Qingyunji" is the handwriting of the master of the horse, which contains thirteen poems. Hou Qingyun smiled, and said in a mysterious low voice: "The last seven of them were all written after he lost his official position, and many of the poems in them can be interpreted as ...... if they are interpreted from another angle."

Seeing Hou Qingyun's frowning and winning, Xiao Yichen's eyes lit up in understanding, while Yu Xiaoxiang tilted his head and thought about it, then clapped his palms and said, "Ah, I understand!

"Text Prison?Reconciliation?" Hou Qingyun looked at Yu Xiaoxiang puzzled.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that on my planet, there was once an ancient country, and their rulers liked to do this. For example, a literati wrote, 'Qingfeng can't read, why do you flip through books.' Because the name of that country was 'Qing', the rulers said that it was the literati who ridiculed their emperors and high-ranking officials for being uneducated. Therefore, in the name of great disrespect, he dragged all the people out and killed them. Killed many, many people. Yu Xiaoxiang said with a wave of his finger.

"It's ridiculous! It's a miracle that such a stupid monarch forced his people to rebel and never lost his country!" Xiao Yichen shook his head with disdain, and after looking at the document book in his hand again, he frowned slightly and said to Hou Qingyun: "Although there are some words that ridicule the imperial court without will, but as Xiang'er said, it is really inappropriate to use this to make his reputation ruined. If there is a case of literary prison that comes true, there will inevitably be mediocre officials who will regard it as an opportunity for promotion in the future, and when the time comes, everyone in the people will be afraid of words, and the country will not be a country!"

"Your Highness's lesson is that it is true that the lower officials have not thought about it properly. Hou Qingyun was very shameful and immediately admitted his mistake, but then said with a smile: "However, this book can still be a big article. ”

"How to make a fuss?" Xiao Yichen knew that Hou Qingyun was not the kind of person who was entangled and still wanted to change his tricks and insist, so he immediately opened his mouth to ask.

"His Royal Highness doesn't like these poems, so he doesn't have any direct impressions, but the lower officials know a lot about them. Among these thirteen poems, there are at least eight poems and twenty-three sentences, and their sentence structure, sentence shape, sentence meaning, and even word composition are similar to the style of the sages. After Hou Qingyun patiently explained, he blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Originally, this situation was also common, and generally only needed to indicate that a certain sage was borrowed, but this master didn't have one." In addition, this situation can be said to be a reference, and naturally it can also be said to be plagiarism. Your Highness, please think about it, if you stay at the literary meeting, the lower officials make a little arrangement, first let people praise the wonderful writing, and then let people jump out to accuse it of plagiarism, and point out the sources one by one, and then explain that the source of the text is not marked, in this way, how will those literati and ink writers feel?"

"Hahaha, since ancient times, literati have been light, if he is deducted as plagiarism, I am afraid that everyone is ashamed, and if he wants to turn over again, it will be difficult. What's more, you are good at building momentum, three people become tigers, and you are good at referring to deer as horses. Don't say that he is indeed suspicious, even if he doesn't, this time it's yellow mud into the crotch of his pants, it's not but!" Xiao Yichen patted the booklet in his hand and laughed loudly.