Yang Dong's words suddenly made the faces of the ministers present change.

It is true that they did not write poems that day, but after all, everyone is literati, and they still have to be cheeky.

And Yang Dong's words tore off their faces.

How can the ministers not be angry with such an act?

One of the ministers walked out of the queue directly and bowed deeply to the empress on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty, Manager Yang is so arrogant that he simply doesn't take His Majesty seriously. Weichen thought that he should be punished heavily to show the royal prestige. ”

The empress frowned slightly, but she didn't speak for the first time.

As soon as Yang Dong heard this, the whole person was like a bastard, and he rushed directly in front of the minister. Raise your fist and make a beating gesture.

That minister has been in the court for many years, but he has never seen anyone dare to beat people in the Taihe Palace.

But when he thought about it, with Yang Dong's temperament, he might be able to do anything ridiculous.

So he took three steps back in succession, and said in a hurried tone:

"Surnamed Yang, what do you want to do? Do you know that this is the Taihe Palace, if you dare to be rough with the old man, Your Majesty will definitely cut off your head! ”

Yang Dong glanced at the minister with disdain, and said lightly:

"Who said that the master was going to be rough with you? Do you have persecution paranoia, you old thing? ”

He said, holding out a palm.

"You said that the "Plum Blossom" made by the master was plagiarized from others, and the master asked you, do you have any evidence?"

"I ......"

When the minister heard this, his momentum suddenly became three points shorter.

In fact, Yang Dong plagiarized from others. But he barely thought about it and decided it was true.

After all, Yang Dong is just a eunuch in the palace, how can he make such a shocking work? However, the son-in-law of the servant of the ministry is well-educated, and even if he makes good works, he is more acceptable.

"Ahem, the old man naturally has no evidence for this."

As soon as these words came out, even if the minister's face was as thick as a city wall, a touch of embarrassment could not help but appear in his eyes.

But soon, he continued:

"But...... Lord Sun's beloved son is on his way to the Taihe Palace. If you are so confident, why don't you go to court with Sun Gongzi? ”

When Yang Dong heard this, his heart suddenly blossomed.

I never dreamed that there would be such a good thing.

But...... This Lord Sun is so old and the god is here, doesn't there be another arrangement? Otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.

As for the son of the son of Rausch, since he took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the master's gun, the master had no choice.

At this moment, the eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the palace.

"Your Majesty, Sun Fu Sun Xing asks to see you."

"Let him in."

The empress's tone was majestic, and the momentum of the whole person became more and more calm.

"Grass people Sun Xing greets Your Majesty!"

Sun Xing bowed with a big belly and saluted, and a wide scholar's robe was draped over his body.

The empress was expressionless, and bowed slightly:

"Let's be flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Sun Xing straightened up, but his eyes were secretly looking at Yang Dong who was standing on the side.

As for why he recognized Yang Dong......

Because in the entire Taihe Palace, there is only one person wearing the clothes of a eunuch and standing in the main hall at this moment.

While he was observing Yang Dong, Yang Dong was also carefully looking at the fat man.

This guy named Sun Xing looks a little silly. This person should not be the mastermind of the matter.

And behind this rumor, there are obviously people who are fueling the troubles, and they are clever and do not leave a trace. Apparently it wasn't the fat man's doing.

Therefore, this fat man named Sun Xing should have been used as a gun.

And the real mastermind behind the scenes may be hiding somewhere, watching a good show!

As for his father, Lord Sun...... I don't see anything for the time being.

On the dragon chair, the empress swept over Sun Xing and Yang Dong with a pair of phoenix eyes.

After a moment, she slowly asked:

"Sun Xing, I just heard that you said that Xiao Dongzi's "Plum Blossom" is plagiarizing your poems."

"I ask you, is this rumor true?"

When Sun Xing heard this, he immediately nodded vigorously.

"Your Majesty, this "Plum Blossom" is indeed made by a student. Don't hide it from Your Majesty, students here, there is still a piece of evidence. ”

As he spoke, he immediately presented the scroll in his hand.

The summoned eunuch immediately took the scroll, and after examining it, presented it to the empress.

The empress slowly unfolded the scroll, and saw a picture of a plum blossom in winter, which appeared in the scroll.

And the paper has long been yellowed, and at a glance, you can feel that some of this picture scroll is some years old.

And on the right side of the plum blossom picture in winter, there happens to be an inscription poem.

"A few plums in the corner, Ling Han opens the ...... alone"

Looking at the empress's serious expression, Sun Xing couldn't help but have a sneer in his heart.

I have invited the most experienced master in the capital to make this picture scroll.

Even if the real masters are here, they may not be able to distinguish the authenticity of this picture.

Although His Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, he doesn't understand everything after all.

There is this picture scroll, this "Plum Blossom" is made by my Sun Xing! When the time comes, in the name of this poem, am I still afraid that I won't be able to sleep with the Oiran of Qunfanglou? Gee...... The four Oiran, wonderful!

On the dragon chair, the empress looked at the scroll in her hand, and her phoenix eyes revealed a bit of seriousness.

As an emperor, she can naturally see that this picture scroll is very old and not made at the moment.

But because of this, she couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart.

She silently rolled up the scroll, and looked in the direction of Yang Dong with a pair of phoenix eyes.

The two of them have a good heart, and Yang Dong naturally understands her worries. I saw Yang Dong shaking his head gently, his eyes full of disdain.

The empress was a little relieved, but she still asked:

"Sun Xing, do you know that you will fool me with a fake picture scroll, but you will be killed!"

"Can your Sun family afford the crime of bullying the king?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the ministers above the hall changed.

Wait, what's going on?

Could it be that the picture scroll in Sun Xing's hand is actually fake?

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that all the rumors in the capital in the past few days have been self-defeating?

Impossible, how could Yang Dong, a mere eunuch, make such an amazing work?

In the hearts of the ministers, they couldn't help but mutter.

And at this moment, Sun Xing's face changed wildly with fright.

Impossible, impossible!

How could Your Majesty find out that my picture scroll is fake?

Could it be that something went wrong?

Just when he was in chaos, suddenly a majestic voice sounded above the main hall.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this matter?"

At such a juncture, suddenly someone spoke.

The eyes of the ministers were suddenly focused on this person. And this person is not an outsider, but one of the compilers of the Hanlin Academy, Li Ziming.

"Misunderstanding? Why did Li Aiqing say this! ”

The empress was expressionless and asked in a deep voice.

Some people died, but not completely......