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Chapter 442: Choice

Whoever doesn’t raise it, who knows!

The seventh prince of Nanzhao felt that the blood on the soles of his feet was soaring into the sky.

However, he couldn't fight back!

The upbringing he received since childhood, the things he had learned since childhood, and the things he experienced since childhood allowed him to be like a fish in the political vortex, but he didn't know how to face Cai Mao's attack.

Zero experience.

A group of people headed straight to the palace with various thoughts. Due to the large number of people participating in the battle, the team was in a vast territory.

On the way to the palace, the Seventh Prince of Nanzhao learned about the whole process from Lord Zhao.

While he was learning the truth, a group of parents of the participating students also rushed over to hear the news.

The Minister of Justice saw his son and his face turned green with anger. He slapped Yang Tian in the head with a slap, "You are crazy! What are you doing!"

He swears to follow the prince to the death, but his son goes to fight with the Nanzhao mission!

What a fucking thing!

How did he explain to His Highness the Crown Prince!

Yang Tian endured the pain and looked back at his father, "Why can't I do it?"

The Minister of Justice said angrily: "Why? Do you know for this time..."

Yang Tian directly interrupted the Minister of Justice, with a serious expression on his face and said in a voice: "Dad, I know that you have been following His Highness the Crown Prince over the years, and also know that the envoys of the Nanzhao Kingdom come to envoys to be mutually beneficial to your great cause.

However, I can't watch them bully people in the Imperial College without any hesitation.

I can support you in following His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and cooperate with you to fight Zhou Huaishan openly and secretly for you.

But, I don't treason!

My knowledge from elementary school, my education since I was a child, and everything I have experienced over the years, has not been told how to treason, I can’t do it.”

The Minister of Justice made Yang Tian feel relieved and he was guilty of avoiding his son's gaze.

"What nonsense? Who made you treason!"

Yang Tian said: "At the palace banquet yesterday, the Nanzhao mission openly provoked the Imperial College. This is disrespect for the Imperial College. Putting aside the national level, I am a student of the Imperial College and cannot tolerate anyone criticizing my school.

So, what Zhou Huaishan did was also what I wanted to do. At that moment, I even regretted obeying your arrangements and not participating in academic exchanges."

The Minister of Justice quickly glanced at the prince's sedan chair, then gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up! The fight came to the mission, and you still have any reason!"

Yang Tian said, "Why are you ignoring? I watched them bully people in the Imperial College but were indifferent. That was ignoring. That was a coward!"

"Su Xiang is here too, why don't you see Su Xiang take action? He is reckless and makes you use a gun to make you know. How could I give birth to such a fool like you? He was urging Wang Jin to even want his life?

Do you know what the consequences will be for you today?”

Yang Tian twitched his neck, "I don't know why Su Xiang didn't do it, nor do I want to know, but I know that Su Heng did not give the seventh prince of Nanzhao at yesterday's palace banquet.

My father has been following His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for so many years, so he wouldn’t be confused about Su Heng’s character. If he really wanted to protect the Nanzhao mission, could he not say a word yesterday under Zhou Huaishan?

You can't tell, is he acquiesced?"

The Minister of Justice was speechless by his son.

Yang Tian pursed his lower lip, "I don't know what my father is thinking. Anyway, I just say one thing. I listen to my father when I stand in front of me, but I don't treason. I don't regret what happened today, and it was not Wang Jin who instigated me."

The temple of the Minister of Justice is thudding.

The vast team rushed straight to the palace and arrived at the imperial study in the blink of an eye.

With so many people, it is naturally impossible for everyone to enter the Imperial Study Room. The emperor did not want to favor one and the other, so he simply moved tables and chairs in the yard of the Imperial Study Room.

Sitting down behind the table, the emperor glanced at the darkness in front of him, raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the seventh prince of Nanzhao, "What's wrong?"

The seventh prince sat down while the emperor, but he didn't even get up when he heard this. He just sat steadily, his face wrapped in dark clouds, as if a storm was about to come.

"In this case, Xiao Wang should ask His Majesty, what did it do wrong, and he was so cruel when he apologized!"

After the seventh prince of Nanzhao State finished speaking, Lord Zhao, who was beaten like a pig's head, stepped forward tremblingly.

"Your Majesty is the master of the foreign ministers!

Yesterday, when I returned to the inn, the foreign minister was scolded by the Seventh Prince. The foreign minister repented and blamed himself, and learned from his mistakes. This morning, I specially prepared generous gifts to visit the Imperial College to apologize to the Imperial College.

Unexpectedly, the foreign minister had no idea how to offend Zhou Huaishan. He threw the jade pendant given by the foreign minister and angrily slapped us Lord Liu."

Lord Liu is the first-rank official who was slapped by Zhou Huaishan.

Lord Zhao told the story in grievance and anger.

"That's fine, but just now, they suddenly started to fight us for no reason. It's not enough that they are taking action, but the students from the Imperial College rushed up."

Lord Zhao feels more and more aggrieved the more he speaks.

He is really wronged.

After living at such an old age, I have never been beaten like this before.

From Lord Zhao's perspective, listening to his words is indeed indignant.

However, the perpetrator did not have any regrets or guilt.

Just after Lord Zhao finished complaining, as the leader of the students of the Imperial College, the Imperial College took a step forward and said steadily: "Your Majesty, it is not for no reason. It is because the envoys of the Nanzhao Kingdom are sinister, so we have to take action to defend our dignity."

"We are sinister? You beat us like this, but the result is that we are sinister? Lord Jijiu is really a skill to turn black and white. I want to learn what this sinister thing is in your mouth!"

Lord Zhao angrily offered wine to the Imperial College.

He really didn't know why he angered the other party.

He even angered so many people as soon as he provoked him.

"Because of that jade pendant?" The sinister voice of the Seventh Prince of Nanzhao State wrapped around his anger, "Just because you think that jade pendant is an old thing in the Marquis of Rongyang's Mansion, so you just do it like this?

Not to mention that the jade pendant is not an old thing from the Rongyang Marquis Mansion, even if it is, you can do it?"

In fact, the Imperial College Priest Jijiu himself had no idea why Zhou Huaishan suddenly turned against him.

I don’t know why the old monk in the Great Buddha Temple suddenly went crazy.

But, he knew one thing, that he believed in his students.

That's enough.

Ignoring the questioning of the Nanzhao State Mission, the Imperial College Supervisor only said to the emperor: "Your Majesty clearly observes that the jade pendant is indeed an old item in the Rongyang Marquis' Mansion."

When the emperor heard the four words "Rongyang Marquis Mansion", he no longer wanted to hear anyone making noise, so he just said indifferently: "Let me show the jade pendant."

Those who are not familiar with the emperor may not be able to hear what his light voice means, but the eunuch understands that the emperor is angry.

Anything involved with the Rongyang Marquis Mansion is the reverse scale in the emperor.

The jade pendant was taken out from the arms of the old monk in the Great Buddha Temple.

He was handed over with a handkerchief.
Chapter completed!
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