Being cautious in words and actions does not exist for top scholars of Yang Shen.

Although he looked up, he saw Liu Jin in the corner.

Liu Jin was still humble and hunched over, standing with a silly smile. The harmless eyes of humans and animals only slightly contacted Yang Shen's aggressive gaze. This eunuch who had experienced the officialdom immediately flashed his eyes away and had no fighting spirit.

Yang Shen didn't like Li Shibo's slight caution and was too weak.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Zaiyao, swallowed and spitted, his face was sloshing, and his words were righteous, and his voice was filled with sadness.

"Your Highness, Your Highness is the prince of the governor. How can you trust others at will? The nine tripods of the country are as heavy as Mount Tai, so it is difficult to predict people's hearts.

Your Highness should not be too perverted. Isn’t this a lesson from all dynasties enough?

Your Highness, in this world, it is difficult to understand right or wrong, and it is difficult to distinguish loyalty and treacherous. If you believe in the Duke of Zhenguo, can you ignore the words of the people who are kind and ambitious in the court and the country? If this is the case, it will inevitably make people feel cold. There are many people in this court with knowledge. If Your Highness only believes in the Duke of Zhenguo, it will make people sigh and hate it."

His words were so high-sounding that Zhu Zaiyao was scared. He had never scolded him so severely. He put his hand on the table and seemed confused for a moment. He hurriedly looked up at other masters. Some of these masters looked down at their boots, some looked at Yang Shen with their beards and heads in appreciation, while others were stunned. They seemed to think that they were too heavy, but they did not dare to give advice.

Zhu Zaiyao suddenly became panicked, his thick brows frowned gently, and his small mouth pouted slightly. He was a little confused for a moment, but he didn't know what to do. Finally, he looked at Li Dongyang.

Li Dongyang was now stern, and his old face was undeniable.

Zhu Zaiyao was just a six-year-old child. He became more and more panicked. His bright little eyes turned slightly. He looked around. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to find the emperor's grandmother, Empress Dowager Zhang, and then leaned against his mother's arms.

Seeing that Zhu Zaiyao was speechless, Yang Shen immediately took advantage of the victory and asked seriously: "What do you think?"

After he asked this, Zhu Zaiyao's face suddenly turned like a dyeing workshop, with blue and white smudged on both sides of his cheeks, and he was stuttering in an attempt to obey.

But when he thought of his mother's words, and when Uncle Ye occasionally asked people to send various gadgets, Zhu Zaiyao gritted his teeth, looked serious and retorted stubbornly.

"What the Empress said, what the Empress said in this way, Uncle Ye will not be wrong. This is the crown prince and the crown prince. This is what you have said throughout your life. You say that if you are the emperor, you will be the emperor in the future. Wouldn't it be the emperor in the future? Since this palace is wise, then what you say will not be wrong."

He began to roar suddenly, his little face flushed red.

However, these words made many Hanlin officials shake their heads in their hearts. Li Dongyang had a calm face: "Your Highness, don't be angry, pay attention to your dignity."

Zhu Zaiyao was still gasping for breath, holding his face red, and said very angry.

"You always say it wrong, wrong, only you are right, you are right, your father is wrong, your uncle Ye is wrong, your mother is wrong, and I am wrong. Since they are all wrong, then what do you need your father and I to do? That's all for you."

This sentence immediately scared everyone to death. Yang Shen was almost angry. He suddenly realized that it was really foolish to reason with a little baby, because he might not understand what he said, but he dared to say anything.

It seems that I don’t want the emperor or the prince. Isn’t this... Isn’t it a king or father?

Yang Shen had no choice but to bow down and said repeatedly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, what I mean is..."

"Don't say it anymore, you're right, you're right." Zhu Zaiyao stood up gritted his teeth and interrupted very angrily: "The world is up to you to decide."

At this moment, he felt that Yang Shen was very disgusting and was very annoying, and his eyes were coldly glaring at Yang Shen.

Because of Zhu Zaiyao's words, the other people's faces suddenly became gloomy. In fact, everyone was tacitly aware of Yang Shen's words.

What Yang Shen said makes sense. Isn’t we just waiting for Hanlin Qingliu just to correct the prince’s right path? We are very friendly and far away from villains. This is definitely not wrong. But when Zhu Zaiyao was furious and unreasonable, he didn’t know what to do. After all, they are not good at coaxing children.

Only Liu Jin was still smiling at everything in front of him, and even looked at Yang Shen with a meaningful look.

He didn't say anything, but just pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he was just a calm bystander and a person who was beyond the monarch and minister in the palace.

"Your Highness, I am right. Ma Zheng is in trouble with the country and the people. I dare to take the heads as a guarantee." Everyone underestimated Yang Shen's arrogance. If it were someone else, I would have been retreating long ago, but Yang Shen is not someone else. He is the top scholar in the sixth year of Zhengde and the son of the cabinet elder.

These words were deafening and made the strongest voice of Hanlin.

Everyone looked at Yang Shen in surprise, and soon everyone calmed down. Xiao Yang compiled the book, worthy of being the son of Mr. Yang. compiled the book, Yang, is determined to be admonishing and criticizing, ashamed that the king was not as good as Yao and Shun. This is a true minister of the country.

After Yang Shen said that, he raised his head with a strong heart and looked at Zhu Zaiyao. Under this gaze, Zhu Zaiyao was young after all, and his heart was filled with fear and his cold eyes became dim.

"Please be close to the virtuous and good, and stay away from villains. In this way, you can become a saint king in the future. If so, you will die without regrets." When he mentioned death, he looked like he was killed at any time.

Zhu Zaiyao had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Inspired by Yang Shen, several masters also came out one after another: "Your Highness, what Yang compiled is saying is very..."

"Your Highness must not trust others easily, let alone the horse's politics is aware of, and everyone knows that your Highness should not be deceived."

They all looked heartbroken and expressed their feelings.

Zhu Zaiyao finally couldn't bear it at this time. His eyes were moist and tears were about to burst out. I don't know if it was because of fear or grievance, but his red eyes were like rabbits.

When Liu Jin saw this, he knew that the story was probably over. He tiptoed and prepared to leave.

The Empress asked herself to come, just to be a bystander, so she was careful to carry her robe and skirt, gently stepped out of the threshold, and went back to report, but just as she stepped out, she saw a little eunuch holding a red silk memorial in her hand, protruding her head and head.

Memorial...

Is it possible that something happened when Tongmai Shi delivered it so urgently?

With doubts, Liu Jin stepped out of Chongwen Hall and silently extended his hand to the little eunuch.
Chapter completed!