Shao Zhengshan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shouted in anger: "Ling Yu, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Why wasn't this carved by Master Zhu Feng?"

"You have never seen Master Zhu Wei's works, so how dare you say it's fake? Besides, you don't know how to make it work of art even if you don't know how to use chess, calligraphy and painting. Do you know such works of art too?"

The ladies of officials who like carvings below were all in their heads.

Ling Yu is stupid and has a reputation of not knowing whether he is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has long been spread throughout the imperial capital. How could she understand this elegant work of art!

"Ling Yu, don't pretend to understand! Isn't this a joke about pretending to be an expert?"

"You can only tell whether the clothes are good or bad! After all, you can fight with people for clothes and jewelry!"

"That's right, a person like you appreciates Master Zhu Fu's works, which is an insult to Master Zhu Fu. Shut up!"

Many people despise Ling Yu. Although they dared not laugh out loud in front of Emperor Wu'an, the spit could drown Ling Yu!

"Uncle Guo, don't be anxious! Since this princess dares to say it, there is evidence to prove it!"

Ling Yu smiled faintly, pointed to the bracelet and said, "Didn't Master Zhu Feng carved a pillar for the Great Buddha Temple to make the treasure for the temple? I remember it was because the emperor asked for rain, and then the weather was good!"

"Master Zhu Wei spent two years carving this pillar to thank the emperor for his concern for the country and the people!"

"At that time, the emperor also gave the name of the treasure of the country! A special celebration of consecration was held for this pillar!"

Emperor Wu'an listened impatiently, and when he heard Ling Yu praising him for worrying about the country and the people, his face was slightly better, and he looked slightly.

When he thought of that pillar, it was indeed a magical work. Every time he went there, he would stay under this pillar for two hours in order to enjoy Master Zhu Feng's masterpiece.

"I believe many of the people present have watched the treasure of the country!"

Ling Yu said calmly: "There are four gods on it, namely the Heavenly King of the Eastern Kingdoms who are in charge of good weather, the Heavenly King of the Southern King of Growth, the Heavenly King of Guangmu King of the Western King of the Great News in the North!"

Ling Yu glanced at everyone and smiled and said, "Does anyone remember how the Southern Growth King held the sword with his hand?"

Everyone thought about it for a moment, and someone wanted to show off, so they stood up and said, "That's it!"

He made a gesture of holding a sword.

Ling Yu looked at everyone and asked, "Is he right?"

Everyone looked at it and nodded: "No, that's it!"

"Yes, this is the gesture of the King of Southern Growth holding a sword, which is well known! But the King of Southern Growth on the bracelets of the uncle did not have such gestures!"

"Little father-in-law, take a closer look and compare this gesture to everyone!"

Under Ling Yu's guidance, Eunuch Xie saw the gestures of the King clearly, and he would still show them to everyone.

"You can compare it carefully now. What is the difference between this young master and the young master just now!" Ling Yu asked.

Everyone carefully observed the young master and the young master.

Someone shouted, "Nothing is different! They are all the same!"

Someone was steady and looked carefully and said, "It's different, there are subtle differences!"

An Zhe thought that Ling Yu had traps in every word, so Ling Yu asked this, there must be something tricky.

He carefully compared it and finally said cautiously: "It's different!"

"Captain An can get up and talk, is there any difference between the two?" Ling Yu looked at him with a smile.

An Zhe stood up and said, "Young Master Li compares the standard Southern King's sword-holding action! And Xiao Eunuch Xie, this is how he holds the sword in his right hand!"

An Zhe gestured for a moment, and when he reminded him, those who said the same thing were careful and saw that Mr. Li had five fingers tightly holding the hilt of the sword.

The little master Xie held the hilt of the sword with four fingers and pointed his little finger downward.

"What can this prove?"


Chapter completed!