Sure enough, Xu Wenqu knelt in front of the emperor, and a book of poems was thrown on the ground next to him.

Yan Shiyue stepped forward and saluted, then picked up the poetry collection and looked at it, although she didn't know too much, but she could see that there were indeed a lot of slanderous words against the king.

Emperor Ming Yan signaled, and one person stepped forward and told him about the matter.

Xu Wenqu is a bachelor at the moment, and these people work in the west hall, which is a large hall, but the middle is divided into three entrances, each with a staggered screen, forming a small office room.

Today, it was Su Ping, a colleague next door to Xu Wenqu, who said that there was a genuine work of Wu Daozi at home, and he was asked by his colleagues several times, so he reluctantly took a look.

Then everyone gathered on his side to admire the paintings, and between the crowds, I don't know who knocked down the screen, and the screen fell to Xu Wenqu's side.

At that time, Xu Wenqu was on duty in front of the emperor, and everyone didn't want to go, so they helped sort it out, and then someone found the hidden poetry book under the case, and when he flipped it, he turned to the anti-poem.

Because the west hall is actually very close to the imperial study, these people discussed it and came to sue the royal court.

What a precise game!

So many people are involved at once, and no one knows who is the hand pushing in the middle! Even the people in the game may not know!

Yan Shiyue didn't come up with a good idea for a while, and said hurriedly: "But Mr. Xu won't be like this!" ”

Someone coughed lightly and explained to her: "Xiangye, this is indeed Xu Qing's handwriting, and it is also consistent with Xu Qing's habit of making poems every day...... Moreover, some of the things mentioned in the middle are also the same as some of the things Xu Qing experienced...... That's right. ”

Someone stepped forward and kowtowed: "Xiangye, Xiaguan Li Jinzhong, there was a misunderstanding with Bachelor Xu back then, presumably Bachelor Xu held a grudge against Xiaguan, and asked Xiangye to atone for his sins." ”

Yan Shiyue pursed her lips.

She said seriously: "But if someone really writes an anti-poem, you can hide it at home!" Why bring it to the palace! Are you afraid that others will not know? This doesn't make sense! ”

Someone said: "Xiangye, when I came, I heard that Xu Qing lived in His Highness's mansion, and those who came and went were all dragon guards, and they may not be private." Second, this collection of poems is hidden in the case record, if it weren't for the screen falling down today, even if someone went to drink tea and talk, they wouldn't be able to see it. ”

Yan Shiyue fell silent.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows it's coming for her.

But how should this game be solved?

Xu Wenqu raised his head and gave her a look, and said loudly: "Xiangye, the clear person is self-purifying, please Xiangye don't have to meddle in this matter." ”

She pondered for a moment what Xu Wenqu meant.

He should have wanted to say that the other party would never really want to kill him, and it would be a feud, so ...... Is it okay for her to leave it alone?

But how could she not care??

Lin Fujian took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, although Xu Qing encountered setbacks when he was young, but now he is the champion and the first, and he is studying in front of the emperor, and his career can be said to be smooth. ”

Immediately, someone made a mockery: "Elder Lin Ge is also saying this 'take it for granted' now?" ”

Another humanitarian: "Xu Qing has caught knives for Xiangye many times, written a theory on foot binding, told students all kinds of books, the writing is beautiful, the words are beady, and the previous dynasty is like a brocade, how can I resent? ”

"Even if he has merit, he can't deny his fault!"

It is precisely because of his literary brilliance...... Tell me, who can ghostwrite this collection of poems? Isn't it from Xu Wenqu's hand? ”

"Exactly," someone said: "The evidence is like a mountain, and the prime minister cannot decide right and wrong based on a conjecture, or should it be handed over to Dali Temple for adjudication." ”

"Xu Qing received the grace of Xiangye and the emperor, but because of the trivial matters in the past, he complained about the king, and Xiangye still spoke for him, where is the emperor and him?"

"Xiangye's heart is like a curling autumn moon, and when he encounters this at first glance, he can't believe it for a while."

"There is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, and the master should consider it."

These people were gossiping and arguing, Yan Shiyue had nothing to do for a while, and couldn't help but look at Emperor Ming Yan.

Emperor Ming Yan's face sank like water, and he only looked at her quietly.

Yan Shiyue retracted her gaze.

She calmed down completely, knowing that Emperor Ming Yan would not help her in this matter.

After all, the "ironclad evidence" is like a mountain, how does he know who wrote this poem?

Lin Fujian hooked his lips slightly, and then closed it again.

Which king can tolerate the next 'anti' word? Emperor Ming Yan's attitude, he had expected it a long time ago.

Xu Wenqu kowtowed to her again: "Xiangye, Xu Qing has a clear conscience, please don't worry." If you want to come to Dali Temple, you will find out. ”

Yan Shiyue avoided him and bit her lip in thought.

Judge all the people involved? Even if there is a suspect, there is no evidence.

A book of poetry? Words, paper, ink, etc., are unlikely to be proven. As for poetry, how many talented people are there? If Xu Wenqu is to imitate others to write poems, it should be possible.

The room was quiet, and Emperor Ming Yan ordered: "Xu Qing is temporarily imprisoned, and Dali Temple is cleared and returned." ”

Yan Shiyue hurriedly said: "Aya! ”

Emperor Ming Yan glared at her: "You are obedient!" ”

Dali Siqing stepped forward to respond: "The minister obeys the order." Someone stepped forward and wanted to take Xu Qing away.

Lin Fujian and the others slowly relaxed their shoulders and exchanged a few glances silently.

The first step is done.

The next step is to start from her side and persuade her to push a scapegoat out and kill two birds with one stone!

Watching them drag Xu Qing away, Dali Siqing reached out to pick up the poetry collection on the ground, Yan Shiyue suddenly said, "Wait a minute!" ”

Emperor Ming Yan said: "Fu Yan, don't mess around!" ”

"I'm not messing around!" Yan Shiyue said upward: "Father, the son suddenly thought of something. Mr. Xu's handwriting, Mr. Xu's style, and Mr. Xu's desk case are all called ironclad evidence, but what if Erchen can come up with another 'ironclad evidence' to prove Mr. Xu's innocence? ”

She gave a salute: "Please ask the father to give the son a quarter of an hour, and the son can convince everyone." ”

Emperor Ming Yan said: "Accurate." ”

Yan Shiyue asked Dali Siqing: "My lord, is the ink of this poetry collection new?" ”

Dali Siqing said: "The ink is still fresh, and it should have been written for less than ten days." ”

She asked Mr. Xu again: "Sir, can there be a ground dragon in the West Hall?" ”

Everyone was completely puzzled, Xu Wenqu was puzzled, but still replied: "No, we will use fire plates in winter, and we will withdraw them after February." ”

"Have you read that poem, sir?"

"Yes."

Is the poem full of resentment, of resentment against the king? Is his heart punishable?? ”

Everyone: "......??? ”

Is this to help him or to save him? Is this going to give up on him?

Lin Fujian was also puzzled, but he felt a little bad inexplicably, and stared at her tightly.

Xu Wenqu narrowed his eyelashes slightly.

But then he raised his eyes, looked directly at her, smiled, and said word by word: "Xia Guan has read a few songs, all of them are passionate, and they express their hearts directly, obviously their hearts are resentful, and their hearts are ...... Executable. ”