Manyyearsago,oneemperor,inordertodresspretty,willnothesitatetospendallhismoney.Hedidnotcareabouthistroopsdonotliketogotothetheater,hedidnotlikecoach逛公园-excepttoshowoffhisnewclothes.Houreachdaytochangeanewsetofclothes.Itismentionedthathealwayssaid:"Thekinginthelockerroom."

　　Oneday,hiscapitaltothetwoswindlersclaimingtobewovenworkthatcanbewovenoutoftheworld'smostbeautifulcloth.Thiskindofclothcolorsandpatternsarenotonlyexceptionallybeautiful,andsewingclothesoutthereisastrangecharacteristic:Anyfoolishorincompetentpersonwashopeless,cannotseetheseclothes.

　　"That'sthebestclothes!"Thoughttheemperor,"Iwearsuchclothes,Icanseethekingdomwhoarenotcompetent;Icanidentifypeoplewhoaresmartandwhoisthefool.Yes,Iwouldliketoaskthemtoimmediatelywovenclothtosuch!"Hepaidalotofcashtothetwoswindlersandaskthemtostartworkimmediately.

　　Theyputtwoloom,pretendingtolookatwork,buttheyloomintheshadowofsomethingevennone.Anurgentrequestthattheygivesomeofthemostfinegold,rawsilkandthebest.Theyhavethesethingsintotheirownpockets,onlytwoair-to-airinthebusyloomsuntillateatnight.

　　"I'dliketoknowhowwellwovenfabricsexactly,"saidtheEmperorwouldliketo.However,thinkofanythingstupidorincompetentpersoncannotseeitonthecloth,hisheartdidnotfeelnatural.Hebelievesthatthereisnoneedforfearofhisown,butstillfeelthatfirstsentapersontoseetheprogressoftheworkmoreappropriatecircumstances.Thewholecityofpeoplehaveheardabouthowthisfabrichasamagicpower,soareweallliketotakethisopportunitytotestthis:theirneighbors,howstupid,howstupid.

　　"Iwanttosendanhonestoldministertotheweaversthere,"theemperorthought,"hecanseewhatthisfabricis,becauseheisverysensibleonthispointincompetent,andhewhodoesnot."

　　Thegoodoldministerofthetwoswindlerscametothehouseandsawtheemptyloomthattheyaretoobusytoworkon.

　　"MayGodhavemercyonme!"Theoldministerwouldlike,hewasparticularlylargeeyes,"Ididnotseeanything!"Buthedarednotsayingthattheseexports.

　　Thetwoswindlersrequestedthatheapproachedatthesametimepointingtothetwoaskedhimloomoverheadpatternisnotverybeautiful,colorisnotverypretty.Thepooroldministerofthemoreopentheeyesbigger,stillcannotseeanything,becausenothingreally.

　　"MyGod!"Hethought."DonotbefoolishIam?Ihaveneverdoubtedtheirown.Thismustnotbeawareofthismatter.IsityouIwasincompetent?Not!IcannotmakepeopleknowthatIdidnotseethecloth."

　　"Hey,youdidnotpointit?"Acrookthatisweaving.

　　"Oh,beautiful!Reallybeautiful!"Saidtheoldministerofthesideoftheglassesfromhissideinacarefullook,"Whatabeautifulpattern!Howbeautifulcolors!Yes,Iwillbereportedtotheemperor,Ihaveclothverysatisfied."

　　"Ah,welistenedverypleased."Liartwosaidinunison.Sotheyhadararecolorandadescriptionofthepattern,butalsotoaddmoreterms.Oldministerlistenedattentively,inordertoreturntotheemperorcouldstillbackoutthere.Infact,hewilldoso.

　　Thetwoswindlershavemoremoney,moresilkandgold,saidthattheneedforweaving.Theytookthesethingsintothepocketsofthewhole.

　　Butsoonenough,theemperorsentanoth