Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Sense of Foreboding

"Zhao Gongzi, Your Majesty sent a slave to pick you up for the banquet. Zhao Gongzi, what's wrong with your face? ”

In the blink of an eye, it was already dark, and several eunuchs carried a sedan chair to pick up Zhao Kang, and they all looked at Zhao Kang with a slightly swollen face.

"Ahem, it's okay to fall down." Zhao Kang said nonchalantly.

The eunuch nodded hurriedly: "That's good, Zhao Gongzi still has to be careful and pay attention to his body, all of you and Your Majesty are waiting in the New Year's Palace, then Zhao Gongzi, let's go?" ”

"Okay."

Zhao Kang nodded, Qin Yufeng followed, and Zhao Kang was also happy to take her to open her eyes.

All the way to the imperial city, to the Hall of Prayer.

The scene was really not small, all the members of the six departments of the Three Princes and the Nine Emperors were present, Xiao Feiyu and the other four princes were also there, and the families of many officials were also present.

Qin Yufeng was a little uneasy, and followed closely behind Zhao Kang, although she had seen a lot of these officials, and she could usually talk and laugh freely, but at this moment, the pressure on people was still not small.

"Small scene, calm and composed."

Zhao Kang saw her fear and comforted her.

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took Zhao Kang to salute Xiao Linglong, and as soon as he arrived at all the officials, he got up, after all, he was the protagonist today, and the daughters of the officials also looked at him.

That poem with the title of chrysanthemum has spread all over the imperial capital.

If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will capture the hearts of many people in an instant when the peach blossoms bloom, such a whimsical sentence is really romantic!

"No need to be polite, it's up to you to save my dignity today!"

Xiao Linglong smiled, her eyes were extraordinarily soft, and her beautiful smile made Zhao Kang's heart beat wildly.

"Your Majesty is serious, this is what Zhao Kang should do."

Looking at this scene, Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Zhao were undoubtedly the most uncomfortable.

Zhao Kang can be said to have driven the two of them out of the court, but he didn't expect to kill them in such a way now.

This is something that no one expected.

The two old men were almost certain that no matter whether they won or lost this fight, Zhao Kang would inevitably return to the court.

And the power will be great! After all, for decades, Zhang Zi has lost to him alone!

The two old men looked at each other, no!

Can't let him go on so freely, otherwise won't he climb on your head and in the future?

Arranged for Zhao Kang and the two to sit down, Xiao Linglong took the lead in raising the wine glass: "Gentlemen, please drink this cup and congratulate Zhao Kang!" ”

Everyone responded, and after a glass of wine, the scene suddenly became much warmer.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao stood up with a wine glass: "Zhao Gongzi." ”

Seeing that it was him, Zhao Kang squinted: "What does Master Taifu have to teach you?" ”

"Zhao Gongzi's poem today, turning the tide and convincing even Zhang Zi to lose, is really an eye-opener for the old man."

Mrs. Zhao showed a compliment, and many officials present looked inexplicable, obviously foreseeing.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao was wearing a high hat for herself, Zhao Kang became vigilant in his heart, knowing that the other party was looking for trouble, but this time he couldn't see through the old guy's mind.

So he didn't worry, he just smiled: "Master Taifu has a good reputation, but it's just a fluke in the next place." ”

"Fluke? That's a good point. ”

The person who everyone saw when they heard it was Master Yang.

Many people muttered in their hearts, what are these two old guys going to do? Could it be that you want to attack Zhao Kang?

Wouldn't it be too illiterate on this occasion?

Xiao Linglong frowned: "What does Master Taishi mean?" ”

Yang Taishi first arched his hand, and then said, "Your Majesty, the old man wants to report the matter." ”

"Say it." Her Majesty's face was obviously a little displeased.

Taishi Yang turned his head to look at Zhao Kang: "The old man wants to report, Zhao Kang copies the poem!" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the civil and military officials present were shocked, but even Zhao Kang was stunned.

How did he know!

Could it be that this old guy is also a traverser!

I'm not actually the main character?

The officials were in an uproar.

Li Yuan, the secretary of the Ministry of War, frowned and said: "Old lady, you have to talk about evidence, do you mean that Zhao Kang's chrysanthemum today was copied?" What about the evidence? ”

"That's it!"

Prince Xuan Ce shouted, since Zhao Kang left the Shang study, he has lived an extremely painful life during this time, reciting books and reading every day, and he will be beaten by the board if he is not careful.

I have long been unhappy with Master Yang, and I am still looking forward to Zhao Kang coming back to tell him how to rub the Buddha's anger lotus.

Now this old guy actually said that Zhao Kang copied poetry! Although he was not a scholar, he also understood that this was an act that was disgraced by the literati.

The old man is clearly looking for trouble!

"Evidence, of course the old man has."

Yang Taishi snorted, he was angry with Zhao Kang and vomited blood before, and he was scolded by pointing his nose in the court.

Seeing Zhao Kang's spring breeze at this time, where will he give up!

I have to let this kid know that he knows how powerful he is.

"Wenling."

The old lady shouted, and a Hanlin student stood up and said respectfully, "Teacher." ”

"Say, in front of Your Majesty and many adults, the teacher will administer justice for you." The old lady looked at Zhao Kang and sneered.

Looking at the young man named Wenling on the other side, Zhao Kang recalled in his mind that he had not offended this person before, and he should be a student of Taishi Yang just now.

Interesting.

Wen Ling saluted to Her Majesty the Empress, and then got up and said: "Your Majesty, the poem Title Ju was not written by Zhao Gongzi, but was written by Weichen three years ago and included in the poetry collection published by Weichen. This is it. ”

As he spoke, he took out a book from his bosom, "All of you in the Hanlin Academy can testify to this." ”

As soon as his voice fell, many people from the Hanlin Academy immediately stood up, and they all nodded and said, "Yes, I can prove this matter for Brother Wen." ”

"That's right, when Brother Wen wrote a poem to complain about chrysanthemums in the autumn, we were shocked, and we were all impressed by Brother Wen's concern for the country and the people."

"But Brother Wen has never wanted fame and fortune, so he didn't publish this poem to the public, but I didn't expect it to be plagiarized today, it's really shameful!"

"Please Your Majesty administer justice for Brother Wen!"

Everyone was stunned, Qin Yufeng was so angry that he couldn't hold back: "You guys! You are talking nonsense, this poem was written by my son-in-law, how did it become written by you! ”

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Zhao drank it, and her eyes were contemptuous: "A Qingqi person in a Fengyue place dares to make a big deal out here?" I only know how to scratch my head and make gestures, and study some things about bedding, do you also know what poetry is? Pheasants want to become phoenixes? I know what it means that dog meat can't be served at the table! ”

Hearing this, Qin Yufeng's face suddenly turned pale, Mrs. Zhao's words can be said to have stimulated Qin Yufeng, and the people present are indeed the lowest in her status.

She bowed her head in despair, feeling only ashamed and wanting to leave, but she didn't dare.

Suddenly, a hand patted her shoulder, and then he heard a stinking scolding that only the market would have: "Old dog Zhao, you calf, what kind of fart!" Not seen for a while or will you only with your mouth? It's not your head on your neck, it's his ass, right? It's disgusting! ”