"This son...... There is a talent for watching the monument and carrying the monument to overturn the situation?!"

Pinching the paper of the article that Zhao Hongrun wrote silently, Dawei Tianzi's hands trembled unconsciously with excitement.

He didn't think that Hongli, the prince of the East Palace, had the courage to steal the suicide note of his ancestors for his own use, and lied that it was a new work.

There is no doubt that this is indeed a new book compiled by the crown prince Hongli and the teachers of the East Palace.

In other words, the eighth son, Zhao Hongrun, memorized the book in such a short period of time and wrote it all down silently, accusing the prince Hongli of stealing the legacy of his ancestors.

As for the motive, it is nothing more than revenge on the prince to play tricks to make him study in the East Palace in the future.

But although he knew it, the Son of Heaven did not intend to help.

Before, the crown prince Hongli played tricks to trap the eighth prince Zhao Hongrun within the rules, and now, the eighth prince Zhao Hongrun, with his divine talent, in turn to trap the prince Hongli, this is all within the rules, therefore, the Son of Heaven will not help anyone.

"I still underestimated this scumbag...... I thought that he would have a chance to counter the crown prince in a few days......

Quietly glanced at Zhao Hongrun, the Son of Heaven sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but feel sorry for the crown prince Hongli.

The Son of Heaven regretted that the eldest son could not really see his brother's amazing talent hidden behind the pompousness, so that he set up a thorny enemy for no reason, and even the opportunity to "stand up" that could have been decided by a battle was also destroyed by his brother.

This is called exhaustion, but the opportunity is missed.

"Prince, what do you explain about this?"

The Son of Heaven asked the Prince of the East Palace in a flat tone.

He didn't use too harsh tones, because he knew that this time the crown prince Hongli had lost too many advantages, so big that even the Son of Heaven couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"W-What?" Prince Hongli didn't seem to have recovered from the shock.

Seeing this, the Son of Heaven gestured to the manuscript in his hand and repeated: "Your eighth brother Hongrun has laid out evidence, pointing out that your so-called new book was made by stealing the anonymous name of your ancestor, how do you explain this?" ”

Before the prince could speak, the young master of the prince, Zheng Xi, who was sitting in the accompanying seat, stood up and said in exclamation: "Your Majesty, this is impossible, it is indeed a new book compiled by His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"Then why is it that my Ba'er Hongrun, the articles he wrote silently are exactly the same as the new books you and others compiled, not a single word?" Although he questioned the young master of the crown prince, the eyes of the Son of Heaven couldn't help but show a little pity.

In this round, the enemies faced by Donggong are really too powerful!

It's so powerful that the whole world can't necessarily find such a genius!

"Yes...... It must have been His Royal Highness the Eighth who memorized His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's new book. The young master of the crown prince, Zheng Yi, pointed at Zhao Hongrun and hurriedly defended: "Your Majesty has also seen it, and His Royal Highness the Eighth has first read the new book of His Royal Highness the Prince, and then it is inferred that it was written by an anonymous person." …… It must be so! ”

"Hey!" Zhao Hongrun pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "This lord, don't say that His Royal Highness didn't give you a chance. At the same time, you memorize it and show it to His Highness. ”

"I ......" the young master of the crown prince, Zheng Xi's face turned pale for a while.

You must know that Zhao Hongrun only had less than a cup of tea to read Prince Hongli's new book, and according to common sense, it is impossible to memorize a book in just one cup of tea, and to do it word for word.

But the problem is that there is only this explanation left, after all, the new book is indeed compiled by them, the prince Hongli, the assistant teacher of the palace school, page by page, word by word, all after their careful consideration, where is what is the theft of the ancestors' posthumous works.

"It's not surprising that this lord can't do it, after all, no one can do this kind of thing......" Saying that, Zhao Hongrun turned to face the Son of Heaven, arched his hand and said: "The matter is already very clear, it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who steals the legacy of his ancestors as his own ability." ”

"I didn't!"

At this time, the crown prince Hongli seemed to have come to his senses, stared at Zhao Hongrun hatefully, and said to the Son of Heaven: "Father Emperor Mingjian, this is indeed the new work of the emperor and the teachers of the East Palace." ”

"I know...... But the cause and effect you planted yourself, I can't help you.'"

The Son of Heaven looked at the crown prince Hongli with pity, and said lightly: "Then how do you explain that the article written by your imperial brother is exactly the same as the new book you compiled?" ”

After that, the Son of Heaven signaled Tong Xian to hand over the prince's new book and the text written by Zhao Hongrun to the prince Hongli.

"Look, I hope you can understand what you're facing...... What kind of enemy is it?'

The Son of Heaven looked at the prince silently.

Prince Hongli took it with an anxious face, carefully comparing the two, his face gradually turned pale, and large beads of sweat came out of his forehead.

"The prince's move is a bully!" King Yong's reputation fell into the well with bad intentions.

Although there was no expression on his face, King Yong was laughing in his heart.

I thought that the new book of the crown prince Hongli was presented to the Son of Heaven, and these princes who were interested in the throne would no longer have the slightest chance. But who would have thought that the peak turned around, and a spoiler appeared in the middle, not only mixing up the matter of the prince's words, but also making the prince bear a charge of "stealing texts and bullying the king".

That's really ...... It's so open-minded!

Whether it was King Yong or King Xiang, they all laughed in their hearts while secretly rejoicing.

Anyone with some vision can naturally guess the strangeness of this, and is shocked that Zhao Hongrun, a brother who has always been stubborn, has such a miraculous ability.

Only some people who don't know the truth will wonder how the prince of Hongli Hall could be willing to degenerate to steal the articles of his ancestors, and shamelessly attribute it to his new book.

"This ...... This ......"

After comparing the whole article, I found that the two were exactly the same, and this time it was the turn of the prince Hongli.

He couldn't figure out how the new book, which he had worked so hard to compile with the teachers of the East Palace, had become the legacy of an unknown ancestor.

It's not that he didn't consider the possibility that Zhao Hongrun might have memorized the entire book, but the problem is that this assumption is so appalling that it simply can't happen.

"If you can't explain it, sit down." The Son of Heaven kindly reminded.

The prince of the East Palace, who was in a mess, sat back in his seat with a panicked face, his eyes still staring at the new book and paper manuscript in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun sneered in his heart, turned around and said to the Son of Heaven: "Father, looking at the look of His Royal Highness the Prince, maybe he doesn't know either......"

"Huh? Is this to speak for the crown prince? This son of a bad man has such a good heart?'

The Son of Heaven listened to Zhao Hongrun's explanation with some surprise, but after a while, he realized that he really hadn't mistaken the temperament of this inferior son.

“…… Maybe the prince was just deceived by the East Palace! The emperor thinks that it may be that the teacher of the East Palace stole the works of the ancestors and deceived the prince, like such people, the emperor thinks that he should not serve as the teacher of the East Palace! ”

"Good fellow! Is this going to dismantle all the henchmen and courtiers around the East Palace?"

The Son of Heaven narrowed his eyes, shocked by the "ferocious revenge" of his eighth son.

"That's it, after all, this bad guy won......

Thinking of this, the Son of Heaven said in a deep voice with a straight face: "What my son said is extremely true. Hongli, your teacher in the East Palace, I will help you choose one day. ”

"Your Majesty!" The young master of the crown prince, Zheng Xi, and the rest of the East Palace teachers who were sitting in the prince's seat hurriedly knelt on the ground,

But looking at the indifferent eyes of the Son of Heaven, the prince and the young master Zheng Xi and the others couldn't say the words of pleading.

The meaning expressed by the indifferent eyes of the Son of Heaven is also very simple: you have lost.

"Clever enough! How brilliant!'

Yongwang Hongyu laughed wildly in his heart.

He listened to the first half of the eighth emperor's brother's sentence, and thought that the eighth brother was planning to accept it when he saw it and sell the prince for a favor.

If this is the case, Yongwang Hongyu's evaluation of Zhao Hongrun will undoubtedly be reduced by a few points: Obviously you have offended the prince and ruined his big words, do you still expect the prince to spare you because you say a few good words?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hongrun cleared the prince's crime of bullying the king, but in order to deal a heavy blow to the think tank of the East Palace, he directly expelled the staff, courtiers, and teachers who worked for the prince of the East Palace.

This move is quite clever in the eyes of King Yong, after all, the prince of the East Palace is the eldest son of the emperor and the prince after all, and he will not be deposed because of such a thing, rather than falling into the well for him, it is better to splash dirty water on the East Palace think tanks around the prince and disintegrate the think tank team around the prince.

It's just a draw from the bottom of the kettle!

"That's a ...... What a joy!'

Glancing at the unyielding prince, King Yong Hongyu secretly sneered.

The prince's plan finally turned into a farce under Zhao Hongrun's deliberate sabotage, or a few princes finally realized that their eighth brother, who had always been stubborn, was probably not as simple as he appeared.

For example, Yongwang Hongyu, his idea of winning over Zhao Hongrun became more and more intense.

"Hongrun, did you really memorize a book?"

When Zhao Hongrun returned to his seat, even the sixth prince Hongzhao couldn't help but ask in a low voice, after all, even he couldn't do that kind of thing.

In this regard, of course, Zhao Hongrun flatly denied it: "Where did the Sixth Emperor Brother speak, Hongrun really read that book." ”

"Do you think the foolish brother will believe you?"

"Faith."

"Guess again."

"......" Zhao Hongrun rolled his eyes.

The family banquet continued, and it was not until around the end of the day that the Son of Heaven led the concubines, princes, and princesses to the high pavilion to look at and enjoy the colorful lanterns all over the streets and alleys of the city.

The princes and princesses have said goodbye to the Son of Heaven one after another, after all, to be precise, this is the time for the Son of Heaven and his concubines.

Of course, the crown prince and the princes who have left the cabinet are not among them, after all, they do not have much time to accompany the emperor in the palace, and they must seize every opportunity to please the emperor and add bricks and tiles to the fight for the throne.

During this period, Zhao Hongzhao, the sixth prince, whispered to Zhao Hongrun: "Later, see you in Yafeng Pavilion." ”

Looking at the back of this Sixth Emperor Brother quietly leaving, Zhao Hongrun sighed helplessly, after all, he had already promised this Sixth Emperor Brother that he would go to his Yafeng Pavilion to participate in the poetry meeting later, although he was not interested in it at all.

said hello to his younger brother Hongxuan and asked him to take care of their mother, Concubine Shen Shufei, and Zhao Hongrun also left quietly.

Because he knew that the sixth emperor brother Zhao Hongzhao was going to prepare in Yafeng Pavilion, Zhao Hongrun was not in a hurry to go to Yafeng Pavilion, but took Wei Jiao, Gao Kuo, and Zhou Pu to wander around the palace.

As he walked, Zhao Hongrun passed by a courtyard, and he vaguely saw a white shadow sitting on an oval stone the size of a millstone next to the pool, looking at the pool intently.

Zhao Hongrun took a closer look, only to find that the white shadow was one of his half-sisters, a princess who made Zhao Hongrun feel very bad after waking up in the morning several times.

"Is that her?" What is she doing here?'

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Hongrun still walked over involuntarily.