Chapter 627: The People of Yuanjiang County Are Really High-Quality
"Mr. Zhao, Your Majesty has sent a servant to pick you up for the banquet. Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with your face?"
At Xu time, it was already dark, and several eunuchs came to pick up Zhao Kang in a sedan chair. They all looked at Zhao Kang with a somewhat swollen face in surprise.
"Ahem, it's nothing but a fall." Zhao Kang said nonchalantly.
The eunuch nodded hurriedly: "That's good. Mr. Zhao still needs to be more careful and take care of himself. Your Excellencies and Your Majesty are waiting at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. So Mr. Zhao, shall we leave now?"
"Fine."
Zhao Kang nodded, and Qin Yufeng followed. Zhao Kang was also happy to take her to broaden her horizons.
All the way to the Imperial City, we arrived at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.
The scene was really quite big. All the officials from the three ministers, nine ministers and six ministers were present. Four princes including Xiao Feiyu were also present. There were also many family members of officials present.
Qin Yufeng was a little uneasy and followed closely behind Zhao Kang. Although she had seen many of these officials and could talk and laugh freely at ordinary times, the pressure they put on them when they were all gathered together was still considerable.
"Small scene, calm down."
Zhao Kang saw her fear and comforted her.
He took Zhao Kang to salute Xiao Linglong. As soon as he arrived, all the officials stood up. After all, he was the protagonist today, and the rich ladies of the officials also looked at him.
The poem about chrysanthemums has spread throughout the imperial capital.
The sentence "If I were the Qing Emperor in his youth, I would repay him with peach blossoms blooming everywhere" instantly captured the hearts of many people. Such a wonderful and unconstrained sentence is so romantic!
"No need to be polite, it's all up to you to save my dignity today!"
Xiao Linglong smiled, her eyes were particularly soft, and her beautiful smile made Zhao Kang's heart beat wildly.
"Your Majesty said something serious, this is what Zhao Kang should do."
Looking at this scene, Master Yang and Master Zhao were undoubtedly the most uncomfortable.
It can be said that Zhao Kang was driven out of the court by the two of them, but he didn't expect that he would be killed again in this way.
No one expected this.
The two old men were almost certain that no matter whether they lost or won this literary fight, Zhao Kang would definitely return to the court.
And the power will be huge! After all, Zhang Zi has lost to him alone for decades!
The two old men looked at each other, no!
We can't let him continue to be so carefree, otherwise he will crawl on top of you and me to shit in the future?
After arranging Zhao Kang and two people to sit down, Xiao Linglong took the lead in raising the wine glass: "Everyone, please drink this glass to the full and congratulate Zhao Kang!"
Everyone responded one after another, and the scene became lively after a glass of wine.
At this time, Mrs. Zhao stood up with a wine glass in hand: "Mr. Zhao."
Seeing him, Zhao Kang narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you want to teach me, Master Taifu?"
"Master Zhao made a poem about chrysanthemum today. He turned the tide and even Zhang Zi was convinced that he lost. It really opened my eyes."
Taifu Zhao showed his compliments, and many officials present looked confused, obviously they had foreseen this.
Seeing Taifu Zhao put a high hat on himself, Zhao Kang became wary, knowing that the other party was looking for trouble, but this time he still couldn't see through the old guy's mind.
So he was not in a hurry, and just smiled and said: "Master Taifu is so praised, I am just lucky."
"Is it a fluke? That's quite true."
As soon as everyone saw the person who spoke out, it was Taishi Yang.
Many people are muttering in their hearts, what on earth are these two old guys going to do? Are they going to attack Zhao Kang?
Wouldn’t it be too illiterate in this situation?
Xiao Linglong frowned: "What do you mean, Master Taishi?"
Grand Master Yang first bowed his hand, and then said: "Your Majesty, I want to report something."
"Say it." Her Majesty's face was obviously unhappy.
Master Yang turned to look at Zhao Kang: "I want to report you, Zhao Kang copied 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 time traveler!
I'm not actually the protagonist?
All officials were in an uproar.
Li Yuan, the Secretary of the Ministry of War, frowned and said: "Old Master, you have to provide evidence when you speak. Do you mean to say that Zhao Kang copied the poem about chrysanthemum today? Where is the evidence?"
"that is!"
Prince Xuance shouted. Ever since Zhao Kang left the Shang Shufang, his life has been extremely painful. He recited books every day and even got slapped if he was not careful.
He had long been unhappy with Grand Master Yang, and was still looking forward to Zhao Kang coming back to teach him how to rub the Buddha's Wrathful Lotus with his hands.
Now this old guy actually said that Zhao Kang copied poems! Although he was not much of a scholar, he also understood that this was an act that literati were not ashamed of.
The old man is obviously looking for trouble!
"Of course I have the evidence."
Grand Master Yang snorted. He was angered by Zhao Kang and vomited blood before, and was pointed at his nose and scolded in the court.
Now that Zhao Kang is so proud of himself, how can he give up?
You have to let this kid know how powerful he is.
"Wenling."
The old master shouted, and a Hanlin student stood up and said respectfully: "Teacher."
"Say it, in front of His Majesty and many adults, the teacher will uphold justice for you." The old master looked at Zhao Kang and sneered.
Looking at the young man named Wenling opposite, Zhao Kang recalled in his mind that he had never offended this person before. Judging from the situation just now, he should be a student of Taishi Yang.
interesting.
Wenling saluted His Majesty the Empress, then stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the poem on chrysanthemum was not written by Mr. Zhao, but was written by Wei Chen three years ago and included in the collection of poems published by Wei Chen. This is it.
"
As he spoke, he took out a book from his arms and said, "All my colleagues in the Hanlin Academy can testify to this matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, many people from the Hanlin Academy stood up and nodded: "Yes, I can prove this for Brother Wen."
"That's right, when Brother Wen composed a poem in front of the complaining chrysanthemums in autumn, we were astonished and impressed by Brother Wen's concern for the country and the people."
"But Brother Wen has never been interested in fame or fortune, so he didn't publish this poem to the public. I didn't expect that it would be plagiarized today. It's really shameful!"
"Your Majesty, please seek justice for Brother Wen!"
Everyone was stunned. Qin Yufeng was so angry that she couldn't hold back: "You! You are talking nonsense. This poem was written by my young master, how could it be written by you!"
"shut up!"
When Taifu Zhao drank, his eyes looked contemptuous: "How dare a gentleman in a romantic place dare to talk nonsense here? He only knows how to flirt and study some bed matters. Do you also know what poetry is? A pheasant wants to become a phoenix? You know what it means to be dog meat and not be able to get justice?
Seat!"
Qin Yufeng's face turned pale when she heard this. Mrs. Zhao's words could be said to have stimulated Qin Yufeng to death. Her status was indeed the lowest among those present.
She lowered her head in despair, feeling ashamed and angry and wanting to leave, but she didn't dare.
Suddenly a hand patted her shoulder, and then he heard a scolding that was only heard in the market: "Old dog Zhao, what the hell did you fart like? We haven't seen each other for a while and you still only know how to use it."
Shit in your mouth? What’s on your neck isn’t your head, it’s his butt, right? Is that really disgusting!”
