Luck entry, starting from pretending to be a prince

Chapter 30 Veteran, I have an eye disease and can't see clearly

After Emperor Xiaoyuan's words fell, all the civil and military officials' eyes fell on Doctor Yushi.

At this moment, Doctor Yushi, with a glow on his back, smiled wryly.

He has realized that he is not evaluating, nor is he not evaluating.

I wish I hadn't seen the picture of Returning on a Snowy Night.

Doctor Yu Shi stroked his snow-white beard, pondered for a while, pretending to evaluate the poems.

Secretly, but looking for countermeasures.

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

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the old minister has limited literary talents and cannot evaluate the poems of the Fifth Prince."

"For the papers, Da Si Nong is far better than the veteran, so it is better to let Da Si Nong evaluate it."

After the doctor Yushi finished speaking, many civil and military officials stretched their necks, wanting to read the inscribed poems on the paintings.

What kind of shocking poems weeping ghosts and gods can make Doctor Yu Shi feel ashamed.

Among all the civil and military officials, the one who was most surprised was Da Sinong.

Da Si Nong and Zhang Jingzong, the official censor, are from the countryside and have known each other since childhood.

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

The two have been fighting for decades from worshiping the peasant family to becoming officials in the court.

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

Today, in such a grand occasion as the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Zhang Jingzong actually gave in.

Admit that your literary talents are not as good as your own.

How ecstatic Da Sinong felt in his heart!
"Hahaha!"

"Old man, after decades of hard work, you have finally admitted that your literary talent is not as good as mine!"

Da Sinong smiled very happily, and vomited the bad breath he had received for decades.

"Qingchuan, are you willing to comment on the poems of the Fifth Prince?" Emperor Xiaoyuan asked.

"Of course the old minister is willing!"

Da Si Nong was in high spirits, the old man chatted like a teenager, walked up to Doctor Yu Shi, and took away the picture of returning home in a snowy night.

When Da Si Nong took away the picture of returning home in a snowy night, Doctor Yushi sneered and rolled his eyes.

Old man, keep laughing!You continue to be proud!

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

Doctor Yu Shi was very satisfied with this move to bring disaster to the east.

Not only did he throw away the hot potato, but he also cheated his old opponent.

It's really wonderful.

Da Sinong looked at the poem in high spirits.

After a few breaths, the spirit on his body disappeared.

It was replaced by anger.

Da Sinong glared at Doctor Yu Shi angrily.

But instead of being ashamed, Doctor Yu Shi was also proud of himself.

It seems to say again.

You are one move away from me.

"Zhang Jingzong, damn old man!"

"I should have thought, how could this old man give in so easily!"

"Little man wins!"

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

Da Sinong was so angry that he almost stomped his feet.

But everyone was still waiting for his comment, so he could only look away bitterly.

At this time, Da Sinong was already worried.

He really didn't want to get involved in the matter of seizing the throne.

After all, for a senior official like him, no matter who sits on the throne, he must be reused.

Therefore, whether the crown prince ascended the throne, or whether the fifth prince re-enacted Emperor Xiaoyuan, to Da Sinong, it didn't matter.

But he couldn't throw out the hot potato in his hand.

Doctor Yushi has already used the excuse of literary talent.

He couldn't use it a second time.

Who made him the head of the civil servants, is it necessary to admit that his literary talent is not as good as his subordinates?
As for pushing it to the military officer, that's even more impossible.

Pushing it to the military officer is to lose face of civil servants. How can he hold his position as the head of civil servants?
Da Sinong is really in a dilemma.

"Da Si Nong, how about the fifth prince's poems?"

Emperor Xiaoyuan couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and urged him repeatedly.

He was very curious about what kind of inscription the fifth prince wrote on the picture of returning home in a snowy night, and what kind of magical power it was that could make the crown prince, doctor censor and even Da Si Nong feel strange all over.

Being urged by Emperor Xiaoyuan, Da Sinong really had no choice but to say directly.

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

"I can't see clearly!"

"I can't see clearly!"

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

In an instant, in the lobby, all the civil and military officials had brilliant expressions on their faces.

Ji Tianci was also surprised.

Da Sinong's acting skills are really exaggerated.

Not even an iota of concealment.

A fake can no longer be fake!

Doctor Yu Shi and Da Sinong made mistakes one after another, which made Emperor Xiaoyuan a little annoyed.

Two literati who add up to hundreds of years can't even comment on a poem?

"Little Faithful, go read poetry!"

Emperor Xiaoyuan snorted dissatisfiedly.

Liu Zhong got the order, went down immediately, and took away the picture of returning home in a snowy night from Da Sinong's hand.

As soon as the picture of returning home in a snowy night was taken away, Da Sinong's eye disease healed. His cloudy eyes, not to mention how bright they were, looked at Liu Zhong with a half-smile.

Liu Zhong was made uncomfortable by Da Sinong's smile.

He lowered his head to look at the inscribed poem, to see what the Fifth Prince's inscribed poem looked like, it could force Da Si Nong to pretend to be sick.

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

The whole person is stunned.

In the head, there is a roaring sound.

The fifth prince's inscription is too...too...too...

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

He sort of understood why the Yushi doctor and Da Sinong, one bowed their heads and gave in, while the other pretended to be sick and dead.

Commenting on this poem is really not a human job.

"Little Zhongzi, read it!" Emperor Xiaoyuan ordered.

Liu Zhong rolled his eyes and knelt down with a bang.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"The slave is illiterate!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"The slave is illiterate!"

Liu Zhong kowtowed again and again, looking miserable.

Doctor Yushi and Dasinong will protect themselves wisely, but Liu Zhong will not?
Emperor Xiaoyuan frowned, with a displeased expression, and scolded Liu Zhong.

"illiterate?"

"Didn't you be asked to read more on weekdays?"

Liu Zhong's kowtow became louder.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Slaves are naturally at odds with book criminals. As soon as they open a book, their eyelids sink uncontrollably."

"You dog slave."

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

"Who will comment on the inscribed poems?"

Emperor Xiaoyuan asked, looking around at everyone.

The civil and military officials present all looked away.

At this time, even a fool would know that there is something wrong with the fifth prince's inscription.

Who dares to pick up this hot potato?

"Since none of you are willing, your old minister will comment."

Willingbo stood up suddenly and spoke wildly.

Emperor Xiaoyuan frowned.

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

Willingbo said confidently.

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

"As the saying goes, for three days, you should look at the turtle with admiration."

Hearing what Willingbo said, Emperor Xiaoyuan almost burst out laughing.

"Three days in Tubie? It's three days in Shibie!"

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

(End of this chapter)