Bai Zhili replied without any falsehood: "Yes, the prince of a country should be modest and respectful, but the prince is making a lot of nonsense in front of everyone, which is really insulting to the dignity of the royal family, and Zong Zhengqing should be reprimanded......"

"Presumptuous!" Before Bai Zhili finished speaking, Li Ru's attitude changed, and he suddenly rebuked angrily: "This prince inherits the bloodline of his father, handsome and chic is destined by God, you say that I grandstand, are you questioning my Li family's bloodline is not good enough!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the Zhaoyang Palace, no matter which dynasty, the royal bloodline was supreme and unquestionable.

When Li Ru boasted about himself, he attributed the reason to good genetics, and it can be said that whoever dares to refute it is guilty of the great crime of bullying the monarch who questioned the imperial power!

For a while, Bai Zhili looked flustered, and a cold sweat ran down his forehead: "No, no, no, the old minister just said that His Highness should be modest." ”

"Hmph, old minister? You also know that you are a minister, and you are still an old and dizzy minister! This prince is handsome, one relies on his father's inheritance to be good, and the other relies on his own skill, he didn't eat half a grain of rice from your house, is it your turn to beg for fart here!"

Li Ru deliberately said that nitpicking was nitpicking, and on this occasion, no one dared to refute it, but he deeply humiliated Bai Zhili.

There was silence in the hall, but Li Shilong on the dragon chair was amused by his son's crooked reasoning.

Thousands of clothes are worn, sycophants are not worn, the son follows his father, it is a kind of praise for his father, Li Ru boasted of the handsome guy, and also praised the emperor's father, how could Li Shilong not be used?

"Haha, okay, what the emperor said is very good, my Li family is naturally noble, and it does have the troubles of being high and widowed, and leaving the world isolated, which I deeply understand. ”

As soon as the emperor Chrysostom opened, the ministers naturally did not dare to question it, but the hatred for Li Ru's stinky and shameless hatred deepened.

At this time, Prime Minister Yin Qiu bowed down and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is eloquent, and Weichen is deeply admired, but today all the princes gathered in Zhaoyang Palace, and what they competed in was the literary brilliance of educating the people. ”

Li Ru smiled: "Of course this prince knows, in fact, handsomeness is just one of my most ordinary advantages, and literary talent is my exclusive specialty!"

There was another boiling in the hall, and the ministers scolded this shameless guy for being amazing, you said you were handsome, that's right, you are royal blood, handsome and reasonable.

But Wencai is learned, even today's saints are not born to memorize the three-character scripture!

Yin Qiu looked disdainful: "Your Highness, don't you say that because you are a royal bloodline, you are outstanding in writing, besides, the people who are going to participate in the competition today are all princes." ”

"Ha, the Prime Minister is right, this bloodline has no bonus to Wencai. "But if you want to excel in literature, you must have a famous teacher, even if you are naturally smart and find a big black dog to teach, you can only learn to bark." ”

Yin Qiu heard Li Ru's words, and almost vomited blood in anger. As for him, he is very good, but he is very dark, so he is often ridiculed by political enemies.

"You...... You, you're insulting Sven!!"

In the face of Yin Qiu's accusation, Li Ru shrugged his shoulders casually, meaning that he was very innocent.

At this time, Bai Zhili couldn't help it again: "Your Highness, you just said that if you have a famous teacher and professor, you can excel in literature?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

Bai Zhili was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "The sixth prince Li Xiao studied under the great Confucian Lu Zifang, and the name of the old man must be known to everyone, and now in the world, the recognized Confucianism and Taoism are saints, and no one can beat it, so is the sixth prince Li Xiao not to compare, and naturally become the first in literature?"

When the ministers heard this, they nodded yes one after another, after all, Lu Zifang's name is there, who dares to deny it?

Among the princes, Li Xiao was not shocked when he heard this, and saluted everyone again and again.

Li Ru licked his lips and sneered: "Hehe, the sixth brother's literary talent is good, and if you work hard, you should be able to catch up with one-tenth of me." ”

There was a sensation in the hall for the third time, and this time, whether it was a nobleman or a courtier, they all began to get used to Li Ru's shamelessness.

Obviously, whoever has a good teacher will have literary talent. As a result, he turned his head and slapped himself in the face!

Bai Zhili was made to cry and laugh by Li Ru, so he could only force himself to ask with a cold face: "His Royal Highness the Prince, why did you go back on your word when you said it yourself?"

But seeing Li Ru replied unhurriedly: "Of course what I said counts, but it's just that the teacher of this prince happens to be more than ten times stronger than the teacher of the sixth brother." So, although I didn't work hard enough, I still happened to be about ten times stronger than the sixth brother. ”

"Nonsense!"

"You dare to insult Lu Lao, even if you are the prince, the Confucian scholars in the world will not tolerate you!"

"Yes, the prince is disrespectful to Lu Lao, and Weichen begs His Majesty to surrender!"

Li Ru's words completely pushed himself to the opposite side of the ministers. Confucianism in the world respects Lu Zifang as a god, and no one is allowed to slander him at all!

"Shut up for me!" Li Ru suddenly snorted coldly, barely stopping the commotion of the ministers, and then said word by word: "When the prince was three years old, he was fortunate to be personally taught by his father, and the process lasted for more than a year.

Silent!

It's a pit, a big pit!

Everyone knows that Lu Zifang is the best in the world, even if the emperor can't compare, but who can say this?

At this time, the princes in the hall were also tired for a while, this Nima was not knowing how to bully people!

You are the boss, of course your father is willing to teach you while he is fresh, and when he gets tired of teaching, how can he bow down to everything?

Phew, shameless!

Even Li Shilong on the dragon chair was speechless.

Why did his son suddenly become so demonic? Compare him with Lu Zifang, tsk, this sycophant is a little fragrant.

Li Shilong was secretly refreshed, but he knew that it was a bit unreasonable to subdue the ministers like this.

"Ahem," the emperor cleared his throat before he said majestically: "I have heard of Lu Zifang's literary cultivation, but I also believe that the students I personally taught will not be bad, so it is better to compare it." ”

Li Shilong said this in order to appease the anger of the ministers, but at the same time, it was also tantamount to secretly supporting Li Ru.

The emperor believes that Li Ru will not be bad, so you ministers will watch it, even if you lose, you can't lose too embarrassingly.

As for the crown prince, it ultimately depends on the emperor's mood.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Looking at the busy approval of the ministers, a trace of confidence flashed in Li Ru's eyes.

It's to convince you of losing!