After the death of the previous emperor, the Empress Dowager became arrogant

Chapter 310

Yo, you want to cause trouble, right?

Yuan Qing rubbed his hands excitedly.

But I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time.

She rolled up her sleeves, not afraid of being surrounded by gazes, "Come, let me explain it to you guys. The word 'villain' has two original meanings: one is a person of low status, and the other refers to a person with a despicable personality. Lord Feng just blurted out the word 'villain', everyone, please think carefully, is this a compliment or an insult?"

Before Shang Zhe could speak, she continued, "Let's talk about the first situation first. I have no foundation in the court and was born a slave. I was given a lowly position by your majesty because of his appreciation and favor. I can only do some small things for the people within my ability and barely make a living. I am indeed not as noble as you two. According to this, I and all the people present here can be called 'villains' and counted as the same category. If this is the meaning, then I have nothing to say.

In the second case, please tell me in detail what despicable things I have done. If it is one of the thousands of crimes, I will never deny it in front of everyone. If it is a rumor or slander, I will never give up even if it costs my life!"

She did not approach, but saluted Shang Zhe from a distance. When she stood up, her eyes were wet, but she still stood up straight and said stubbornly: "I know you have always looked down on me, so I did not visit you after entering the capital, but you can't say that I misinterpreted the meaning of the words in the book. This is disrespectful to the sages of the past dynasties. I really don't know what I did to disgust you, Master Shang, so that you disregarded our past friendship and humiliated me in this way."

It is obvious who is misinterpreting the original meaning.

No one else expected that this was where he felt aggrieved.

It’s okay to be misunderstood or scolded, but if you say that he didn’t study hard, I’ll immediately get angry.

She stood there with a wronged look on her face, holding back her tears. It was such a heartbreaking sight.

There were already several women in the crowd holding their chests in sympathy, wishing they could go up and hold the boy in their arms to comfort him.

The young man spoke firmly and sincerely, and people's hearts involuntarily leaned towards his side.

The first principle of controlling public opinion: when you lose the initiative, you should humble yourself appropriately, arouse the sympathy of the public, and drive the other party to the opposite side.

Suddenly someone said, "I recognize you. Isn't it rumored that you visited brothels every day when you were in Pingjin Mansion?"

Yuan Qing said, "It has been abandoned for a long time. It is useless. Besides, it was Brother Shang who took me there. Before that, I had never seen what a brothel looks like."

Shang Zhe's face looked very unpleasant. He just glanced at the scholar and made him shut up in dismay.

Yuan Qing put down his robe and said excitedly: "Anything else? Anything else? I'm here today and I'm all ears!"

She used to feel that the character of "Gong Bin" was too superficial and lacked some sense of reality. Now that so many people are giving her suggestions, it should be okay to pick out a few harmless and down-to-earth minor flaws to use.

Everyone covered their faces.

I have never seen such a person, who chases others to ask about his own shortcomings and looks so happy.

Feng Yan felt uncomfortable when he saw it.

Because of his slip of the tongue, Brother Shang also fell into trouble, but he could not do anything to help and could only hide behind the crowd helplessly.

Yuan Qing hadn't originally intended to target Feng Yan. The only person she wanted to test today was Shang Zhe.

She just wanted to see how much Shang Zhe's upper limits in all aspects had been improved after being transformed by a mysterious man.

The blue veins on Shang Zhe's neck could no longer be concealed.

If it was just a little bit more, I could break through his psychological defenses and reveal his true colors.

Yuan Qing sighed in disappointment.

Just a little bit to success.

But it's not all in vain, Wen Chengxuan is in a hurry to jump out.