When Emperor Xiaoyuan's words fell, the eyes of the civil and military officials all fell on the imperial historian.

At this time, the imperial historian was like a man on his back, smiling bitterly.

He has realized that he is not evaluating, and he is not evaluating.

I wish I hadn't seen the picture of returning home on a snowy night.

The Imperial Doctor stroked his snow-white beard and groaned, pretending to be about to evaluate the poems.

Secretly, they are looking for a way to deal with it.

When he saw his old rival, Da Si Nong, he suddenly had a plan.

"Your Majesty, the old minister's literary talent is limited, and he can't evaluate the poetry of the five princes."

"The paper is taken, Da Si Nong is far better than Lao Chen, it is better to let Da Si Nong evaluate it."

When the words of the imperial doctor fell, many civil and military officials stretched their necks and wanted to see the inscription on the painting.

What kind of earth-shattering poems can make the imperial doctor ashamed.

Among the civil and military officials, the most surprising is Dasi Nong.

Dasi Nong and the imperial historian Zhang Jingzong are villagers and have known each other since childhood.

But the relationship between the two is not harmonious, and before each other, they were not convinced since childhood.

The two fought for decades from worshipping into a farmer's house to becoming officials in the court.

In the past few decades, Zhang Jingzong has never bowed his head in front of him.

Today, on such a grand occasion as the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Jingzong actually softened.

admit that the literary style is not as good as yourself.

What a ecstasy in the heart of Dasinon!

"Hahaha!"

"Old Pifu, you have been stiff for decades, and you finally admit that your literary style is not as good as me!"

Da Si Nong laughed very happily, and spit out the evil anger he had received for decades.

"Dumping Chuan, would you like to evaluate the poems of the five princes?" Emperor Xiaoyuan asked.

"The old minister is naturally willing!"

Dasi Nong was in high spirits, and the old man chatted like a young man, walked in front of the imperial doctor, and took away the picture of returning from the snowy night.

Waiting for Dasi Nong to take away the picture of returning from the wind and snow, Doctor Yu Shi sneered and rolled his eyes.

Keep laughing, old man! You continue to be proud!

Wait a minute, I'll see if you're still smiling.

This trick led to the east, and the imperial doctor was quite satisfied.

not only threw away the hot potato, but also pitted the old opponent.

It's really wonderful.

Da Si Nong looked at the inscription poem with high spirits.

After a few breaths, the spirit on him was gone.

In its place was anger.

Dasi Nong waited for the Imperial Doctor to glance at him with great annoyance.

But instead of having any shame, Dr. Yu Shi was proud.

It seems to say again.

You're a trick to me.

"Zhang Jingzong, damn old horseman!"

"I should have thought about how the character of this old horseman could be so easy to bow down!"

"The villain has a will!"

"I'll keep this account on my head first."

Dasi Nong was so angry that he almost stomped his foot.

But everyone was still waiting for his comment, and he could only retract his gaze with hatred.

At this time, Dasi Nong was already numb.

He really didn't want to get involved in the matter of taking the heir.

After all, if you want a high-ranking official like him, no matter who sits on the throne, you have to reuse him.

Therefore, whether the crown prince ascends the throne or the fifth prince's reproduction of Emperor Xiaoyuan, it doesn't matter to Dasi Nong.

But the hot potato on his hand, he couldn't throw it out.

The excuse of literary brilliance has already been used by the Imperial Historian.

He couldn't use it a second time.

Who made him the head of the civil service, do you want to admit that the literary talent is not as good as his subordinates?

As for pushing it to the military attaché, it is even more unlikely.

To push it to the military attache is to lose the face of the civil ministers, how can he, the head of the civil ministers, sit firmly?

Dasi Nong is really in a dilemma.

"Da Si Nong, how is the poem of the Five Princes?"

Emperor Xiaoyuan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and urged again and again.

He was very curious about what kind of inscription poems the five princes wrote on the picture of returning on a snowy night, and what magic power could make the prince, the imperial doctor, and even the great Sinong all feel wrong.

Urged by Emperor Xiaoyuan, Dasi Nong really had no choice, so he simply said with a straight heart.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a sudden eye disease."

"I can't see clearly!"

"I can't see clearly!"

As he spoke, Da Si Nong sat down and knocked over the wine glass on the table.

In an instant, in the lobby, there were hundreds of civil and military officials, and their faces were wonderful.

Ji Tianci was also shocked.

Da Si Nong's acting skills are really exaggerated.

Not even the slightest cover-up.

Fake can't be fake!

The two of them, Doctor Yu Shi and Da Si Nong, went wrong one after another, which made Emperor Xiaoyuan a little annoyed.

Two literati who are hundreds of years old together, can't they even comment on a poem?

"Little Zhongzi, you go and read poetry!"

Emperor Xiaoyuan snorted dissatisfiedly.

Liu Zhong got the order, went down immediately, and took the wind and snow night return map from Dasi Nong's hand.

As soon as the picture of returning to the snowy night was taken away, Da Si Nong's eye disease was cured, and his cloudy eyes, not to mention how bright the snow was, looked at Liu Zhong with a smile.

Liu Zhong was made uncomfortable by Da Si Nong's smile.

Look down at the inscription poem and see what the inscription poem of the five princes looks like, and can force Dasi Nong to pretend to be sick.

The moment he saw the inscription, Liu Zhong seemed to be hit by five thunders.

The whole person, where is the flute.

In my head, there was a roaring sound.

The inscription poem of the five princes is also too ...... Too...... Too......

Liu Zhong held back for a long time, and couldn't think of a word to describe his mood at this time.

He finally understood why the Imperial Doctor and Da Si Nong, one bowed his head and gave in, and the other pretended to be sick and pretended to be dead.

Commenting on this poem, it's really not a human job.

"Little Zhongzi, read!" Emperor Xiaoyuan commanded.

Liu Zhong's eyes rolled, slammed to the ground, and knelt down.

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

"Slaves are illiterate!"

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

"Slaves are illiterate!"

Liu Zhong kowtowed again and again, looking miserable.

Doctor Yu Shi and Da Si Nong will protect themselves, won't he Liu Zhong?

Emperor Xiaoyuan frowned, looked displeased, and scolded Liu Zhong.

"Illiterate?"

"Didn't you read more on weekdays?"

Liu Zhong's kowtow became louder.

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

"Slaves are born to be book-criminals, and as soon as they open the book, their eyelids sink uncontrollably."

"You son minion."

Emperor Xiaoyuan was very dissatisfied, but he did not blame Liu Zhong.

"Who's going to comment on the poem?"

Emperor Xiaoyuan asked, looking around at everyone.

The civil and military officials present all dodged their eyes.

At this time, even if he is a fool, he knows that there is a big problem with the inscription of the five princes.

Who would dare to pick up this hot potato?

"Since you are all unwilling, your old minister will comment on it."

Wellingberg suddenly stood up and spoke wildly.

Emperor Xiaoyuan frowned.

"Wellingboer, you don't know a single big word, what are you commenting on?"

Wellingbury said confidently.

"Your Majesty, you let the minister read more, the minister has read a lot of books and gained a lot of knowledge in recent days."

"As the saying goes, the turtle is three days, and it should be impressive."

Hearing Wellingbo's words, Emperor Xiaoyuan almost laughed.

"What three days of Tubetsu? It's three days of Shibetsu! ”

"You don't even know the scholars, and you're reading to the ass!"