In reality, it was not that the officials in the court were unwilling to come out and agree, but that they really did not dare!
Ying Ziyun will bite whoever he catches and kill whoever he bites!
All of them avoided him, so how could they dare to take the initiative to speak!
However, Huhai, who received Zhao Gao's gaze, spoke up.
"That's right, Imperial Father. We're all princes, so we must treat each other equally. Why is Ninth Brother different from me?”
"The future crown prince is illiterate. How should he handle the affairs of the country? This matter is indeed inappropriate.”
Immediately after, Fu Su also spoke.
"Imperial Father, your son also thinks that it is inappropriate!”
"That's right, Imperial Father. We're all princes. How can we treat them differently?”
"Yes, Ninth Brother must be like us, writing with pen and ink!”
Uncle Fu started with Huhai, and the other princes dared to speak.
They all knew that Ying Ziyun was a fool.
They didn't even know how to write their own names. This was definitely an opportunity to target them. As competitors for the throne, none of the princes were willing to let go!
Therefore, the opposition of these princes was unprecedentedly strong!
"This…"
Looking at the current situation, Ying Zheng felt a little awkward.
If they really followed the suggestions of these princes and forced Ying Ziyun to write, then he would definitely make a fool of himself in front of everyone.
In the future, if Ying Zheng wanted to make Ying Ziyun his successor, the ministers in the court would definitely use today's humiliation as a rebuttal!
However, if he really gave Ying Ziyun the privilege of not writing, it would be unfair.
Not only were the ministers unconvinced, but so were the princes.
Therefore, Ying Zheng was in a dilemma.
He could be decisive in other matters, but he really couldn't make up his mind now.
"Imperial Father, don't make things difficult. Your son can write!”
Suddenly, Ying Ziyun's voice reached Ying Zheng's ears.
"What?"
"It can be written!"
"Alright, then all the princes will answer with pen and ink!”
Although Ying Zheng was not too clear about it at the moment, he could tell that Ying Ziyun was so resolute.
Therefore, he agreed.
However, Ying Ziyun did not finish his sentence.”
"Why don't we bet on something as a bet?”
Hearing Ying Ziyun's new suggestion, he frowned slightly. This was the Qin Dynasty's main hall. Did he think it was a marketplace casino?
Could it be that Ying Ziyun had stayed in the palace for too long these days and became addicted to gambling?
Seeing Ying Zheng's hesitation, Ying Ziyun spoke again.
"Imperial Father, your son thinks it's fine!"
"We will judge the winner based on the standard of calligraphy!”
"If I lose, your son is willing to leave the court and never fight for the throne!”
"If your son is lucky enough to win, I only want one hundred thousand taels of gold!”
After saying this, Ying Ziyun looked at Zhao Gao and Chunyu Yue meaningfully.
"I want to bet, but I don't know if the others dare…"
However, after hearing Ying Ziyun's words, Zhao Gao and Chunyu Yue were shocked.
"Are you serious?"
Chunyu Yue and Zhao Gao supported Fu Su and Huhai respectively.
However, without exception, Fu Su and Huhai had their limelight stolen by Ying Ziyun, who had suddenly appeared.
If there was really a way to make Ying Ziyun no longer involve himself in the court affairs and give up the fight for the throne, that would be a great thing!
Ying Ziyun chuckled at Chunyu Yue's question.
"With Imperial Father here and all the officials as witnesses, how can this Young Master speak nonsense!”
Hearing Ying Ziyun's words, Chunyu Yue hurriedly answered.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll accompany the Ninth Young Master to make a bet to liven things up!”
"In terms of calligraphy, if the Ninth Young Master can really suppress the princes, not to mention 100,000, he can even do a million!”
Chunyu Yue hurriedly agreed, afraid that Ying Ziyun would regret it.
Chunyu Yue had always thought highly of himself, flaunting his noble character and integrity.
But at this juncture, what did those false reputations count for?
I'll bet!
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