After gritting his teeth, Zhong Ling said, "You, but how could you voted Su Zijin twice? This is a coincidence?"

"It's a coincidence that I can't make a book." Zhang Qingjiu sighed.

Seeing Zhong Ling almost got so angry that he couldn't lift it up in one breath, Zhong Qingfeng couldn't help it.

He didn't care that Chu Wei was not summoned, so he spontaneously stepped forward and said, "Isn't it obvious that he could get a ranking as long as he participated?"

As soon as this sentence was said, not only the ministers were stunned, but Zhong Ling, who was thinking about how to break the deadlock, was also stunned.

After reminiscing about it, everyone couldn't help but curl the corners of their lips and shook their heads.

Zhong Ling took a deep breath and wished he could immediately sweep Zhong Qingfeng back to his original location.

Looking at the wonderful and wanting to say something, I rarely come to the morning court for fishing for three days and two days of drying the net, but Chu Xun, who also arrived today, yawned quietly and stood up.

"Do you think that because Lord Xiao Zhang said that he could get a ranking, so you don't think it's fair to have Su Zijin got such a result?"

When he heard someone helping him, Zhong Qingfeng didn't care about who the person he was talking to, so he nodded immediately.

But when he thought about it again, he saw Chu Xun's smiling eyes again, and he felt that something seemed wrong with this...

Unable to think of the reason, Zhong Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, since Lord Xiao Zhang is a member of the Imperial Heavenly Prison and knows his fortune, he should not disclose it in advance. Otherwise, those who know his fate will change it. Wouldn't it be unfair to others and disrupt the justice of heaven and earth?"

Looking at Chu Wei's gloomy face, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but smile.

This Zhong Ling is really yawning, and she has a smelly mouth!

"Your Majesty, according to Lord Xiao Zhong, if I don't tell Su Zijin that he has the chance to get a ranking, he will not be able to get it? If anyone could not get a ranking, I told him that he could get it? If the world really thinks that, I will not do this in the Imperial Heaven Supervision." Zhang Qingjiu's tone was a little helpless at the beginning, but in the end he seemed to be extremely disappointed, with an extremely sad tone.

In the lower right of the Political Affairs Hall, Chu Lan stood quietly, as if she was out of the matter from beginning to end, but when she heard the words "It's better not to do it", she raised her eyebrows almost invisibly.

While savoring her words, everyone thought about the whole thing and gradually found some tricks.

If that's the case, it's really unreasonable.

Zhong Ling wanted to block Zhong Qingfeng's mouth immediately, but he seemed to be in the agency and couldn't stop it. "If he had real talents and knowledge, what if he didn't participate in this Kyoto Poetry Conference?"

"This is a good thing!" Zhang Qingjiu raised his lips, "It's up to see if he has real talent and knowledge, and why he has to participate in this Kyoto Poetry Club!"

"You..." As soon as these words came out, Zhong Qingfeng changed his face instantly and finally came to his senses. He didn't know when he got into the trap she designed step by step.

Doesn’t this mean that Zhong Qingyun and the others deliberately removed Su Zijin’s name?

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and they all looked at the Zhong family and seemed to ask them to come out and give an explanation.

No one noticed that the situation that was originally one-sided, with Zhang Qingjiu for a few words, turned into another.

In the crowd, Mo Yunan looked up at the right side of the Political Affairs Hall and stood up slowly.

"Return to Your Majesty, Su Zijin is indeed very talented and knowledgeable. The remarks of the day have been excerpted."

"Come on." Chu Wei smiled secretly in his heart when he saw Zhang Qingjiu's innocent look.

After getting the densely written notes, the kitchen and bathroom took a look and raised their eyebrows, and handed them to the eunuch beside them, "Come on, please listen to me, and you all comment, can these remarks be called real talent and knowledge?"

When the eunuch was over half, the ministers who were originally watching the casually on the wall gradually changed their faces;

After finishing all the readings, many people took a breath.

This was written by a student who had never participated in political comments?

What is the difference between family and family, what is the fairness of education, what is the dispute in the court, what is the one they want to say but dare not speak out due to their identity and position, and what is obscure and difficult to distinguish and dare not think, in this rebuttal, it is clearly stated like a cocoon!

If this is not called real talent and knowledge, wouldn’t there be no talent in the world?

After a few breaths, a white-haired Hanlin Academy student came forward tremblingly and knelt down excitedly, "Your Majesty, the old minister takes back his previous remarks. If all my students in Dahui have such talents and ambitions, why worry about not being able to welcome the country to prosper, and the prosperous era of calm and clear rivers!"

Looking at the old man from Hanlin Academy who was obviously following Zhong Ling to impeach Zhang Qingjiu yesterday, but now he was crying, everyone shook his head in his heart.

The answer was revealed, and Zhong Ling and his son lost completely.

Chu Wei, who has always been calm and gentle, laughed heartily in the court for the first time.

The faces of Zhong Ling and his son instantly turned a little pale.

Zhang Qingjiu looked at the two of them with a bleak look on their faces, and couldn't help feeling bored.

If she could struggle as hard as Duke Zhenguo, she would still have some "ambition". She would be defeated like this, which would have really wasted her great time in the early morning.

What's wrong with using it to have breakfast with Chu Lan or to set up a stall?

Chu Wei's eyes swept over Zhang Yuejiu with a depressed look on his face. He remembered what Chu Lan said to him after entering the palace yesterday, and a faint curve was curled up at the corner of his mouth. "What Lord Xiao Zhang said just now, Su Zijin insisted on participating in the Kyoto Poetry Conference, why is this?"

"Then I'm going to ask Lord Zhong." Zhang Yuejiu sighed faintly.

Zhong Ling didn't know about this, but when he heard Zhang Yuejiu say this, he frowned and subconsciously looked at Zhong Qingfeng.

When I saw his dodging eyes, I thought that my nephew had been hiking into his mansion in the past or two days, so what else was there to understand?

For the sake of the present, I can only abandon the car and protect the coach.

Upon receiving the instructions from his father, he saw Zhang Yuejiu, who seemed to be in control of everything, and Zhong Qingfeng gritted his teeth and dared not hide it.

Even though he tried his best to define this matter as "the play between classmates", based on the recent past, where can anyone believe it?

Although Chu Wei did not scold him much, he was just sighing that the Kyoto Poetry Society had never buried talents, but no one present knew that the Zhong family boy's career would be completely finished this time.

Seeing Zhang Qingjiu's smile on his face, a ray of light suddenly flashed in Zhong Qingfeng's eyes and he suddenly stepped forward, "Your Majesty, this little Lord Zhang is obviously the parents of the people, but he privately set up a shop in the South Street to collect the people's wealth and ointment from the people!"

Ah, this???

Everyone was shocked.

This is no small matter!

Zhang Qingjiu, who had just finished yawning and prepared for the preparation, was stunned. Soon, there was a hint of strangeness in her cunning eyes.

It was the first time that Chu Wei, who had always been majestic, smiled in the court, "Oh? Lord Xiao Zhang took my orders to heart. It seems that it solved the urgent needs of many people?"

"It's not a solution to the urgent need." Zhang Qingjiu twitched the corner of her mouth and said seriously: "It's just to do the duty of a minister for Your Majesty."

"Since this is the case, I cannot treat you badly, so as not to let Lord Zhong misunderstand." Chu Wei clapped his hands, and the eunuch beside him immediately understood it, took out the flag that he had prepared yesterday, and showed it to everyone.

When he saw the words above, not only the people next to the scene were stunned, but Zhang Qingjiu was also shocked.

I saw the mighty flag with seven majestic words "Xiaoxian, the Immortal, the Imperial Plot, the Imperial Plot" written in an imperial pen.
Chapter completed!