Yang Fan's words stunned everyone and they looked at each other.
They were all old foxes who mingled in the officialdom.
Yang Fan's cultivation was still far inferior to theirs.
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, they knew what King Qi was planning.
This was to embarrass the Crown Prince!
All of them were experienced and had seen through Yang Fan's motives with a single glance.
A sliver of absurdity rose in everyone's hearts. This King Qi was truly rotten wood that couldn't be carved.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yang Guang liked Yang Yi very much, and the attitude Yang Guang showed also showed that Yang Yi would definitely become the next emperor of Great Sui.
Yang Fan's actions were useless except for showing his narrow-mindedness and narrow-mindedness.
Many people had the intention to watch the show.
They knew that the Crown Prince had returned from the common people. Although he had invented horseshoes and snow salt, this only proved that the Crown Prince was extremely intelligent and had strong observation skills.
They didn't think that the Crown Prince, who had been wandering outside since he was young, would have any attainments in the Four Books and Five Classics, poetry, and songs.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Yang Fan still didn't know that he had already been equated to a fool in the hearts of the ministers.
He was still a little smug.
Yang Fan glanced at Yang Yi, who was not far away, and found that this guy was actually drinking wine, looking very relaxed.
Yang Guang frowned and said in a deep voice,""Pin 'er, if you want to write a poem, then write a poem. Why did you drag your third brother into it?”
He was a little angry.
What these officials could see, he could see as well.
However, Yang Fan was also his favorite son, so he only reprimanded him and did not get too angry.
Yang Fan was a little dissatisfied. He didn't expect that Yang Guang would start to defend Yang Yi just because of his suggestion.
He smiled and said," Third Brother is knowledgeable. He can even make horseshoes and snow salt. It's just a poem. How can it stump Third Brother? Third brother is a genius of Great Sui! The son of the Sui Dynasty, Jian! In my opinion, Third Brother's words must be world-shocking!”
With just a few words, Yang Fan praised Yang Yi to the heavens.
Everyone's heart trembled, knowing that Yang Fan was deliberately making things difficult for Yang Yi today.
If Yang Yi couldn't compose a poem, he would become a laughing stock.
After all, the higher Yang Fan held him, the more miserable Yang Yi would fall.
Yang Guang was furious. This unfilial son!
He looked angry, but he did not fly into a rage.
After all, he had wanted to boost Yang Yi's reputation tonight.
Moreover, if he reprimanded Yang Fan now, wouldn't he be telling everyone that the Crown Prince was a man of no talent?!
Yang Fan could feel Yang Guang's anger, but he also felt like throwing caution to the wind.
As Yang Guang's Di son, after Yang Zhao's death, he was the only heir.
Yang Fou was pampered, arrogant, and conceited. He thought that the throne was in his pocket.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yi appeared out of nowhere.
He had forcefully snatched away the throne that he had dreamed of day and night?
In his anger, Yang Fan sent people to assassinate Yang Yi, but he didn't expect that all of them would be wiped out.
Yang Yi returned as if nothing had happened.
Right now, Yang Yi and Yang Guang's fatherly and filial appearance made him feel extremely unbalanced.
He had only suggested that Yang Yi compose a poem, but Yang Guang had the intention of blaming him!
here. It was too unfair!
Yang Fou clenched his fists tightly. Jealousy gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.
His jealous gaze landed on Yang Yi, as if he wanted to poke a few holes in him.
At this moment.
Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Yi. Yang Fan's words pushed Yang Yi to the forefront.
Even if Yang Yi refused, it would be too late.
Hua Ying's almond eyes widened and she glared at him. She knew that Yang Fan had set a trap for her Crown Prince!
This made her very angry.
Of course, it was just a little girl. No one would care.
Yang Yi smiled and put down his wine cup, patting Hua Ying's hand.
Hua Ying's face turned red as she lowered her head, almost burying it into her chest.
Yang Yi met everyone's gazes. These gazes were filled with worry, ridicule, jealousy, hatred, and ridicule…
He smiled at Yang Fan." Second Imperial Brother, you think so highly of me. I'm a little scared."”
Yang Fan's eyes revealed a trace of ridicule.
Everyone was a little disappointed. Was the Crown Prince going to admit defeat?
However, they quickly understood that this was the best way out. Otherwise, if they forced themselves to write an ordinary poem, they would only be ridiculed even more.
After all, everyone here was well-read.
"However…" "Since Second Imperial Brother has invited me, wouldn't I spoil tonight's fun if I were to reject his good intentions?" Yang Yi smiled again. I can only throw out a brick to attract jade and make a fool of myself.”
He cupped his hands at Yang Guang and said," Father, I have been wandering among the people since I was young. I am not very proficient in poetry. If the poem I will write later does not suit the occasion, Father and Mother, don't laugh at me."”
Empress Xiao felt a lump in her throat. When she thought of how Yang Yi had led a wandering life since he was young and suffered so much, she felt extremely sad and guilty.
Yang Guang's eyes were also sore. He sighed and said,""Yi 'er can just improvise. Even if Cao Zijian is resurrected, he wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to create a stunning poem. I want to see who can improvise and create a stunning poem.”
His last sentence was obviously more serious.
Everyone's heart trembled. They knew that Yang Guang was standing up for his son. With Yang Guang's words, even if Yang Yi didn't come up with any good poems, it didn't matter.
Yang Fan clenched his fists tightly, his fingernails almost stabbing his palms until they bled.
Yang Yi scoffed. This Imperial Father of his was really…Protecting their children.
Improvisation?
A smile appeared on his face.
Now, even if Cao Zijian was resurrected, he would not give in at all!
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