When Zhang Qingjiu arrived at the Council Hall, many people had gathered in groups of twos and threes at the door.
When they saw her, they all cast their eyes upward, and there were many people waiting to see the show. Their eyes seemed to have sentenced Zhang Qingjiu to death.
But soon, everyone's breath was suffocated.
"Why is His Royal Highness here today?" The mocking look in his eyes just now seemed to have hit a nail, and he immediately retracted it, and even his voice was a little trembling.
"I don't know. Maybe it's a serious matter and you came here to listen?" someone agreed.
"But, why do I think...the two of them came together?" Another person quickly turned his head and glanced, his tone a little more doubtful.
Those figures one behind the other look like they are protecting someone?
At the front of the hundred officials, Zhang Tailiu looked at Zhang Qingjiu, who had a smile on his face and did not come to greet him. He remembered the scene when he went back yesterday and was told that she had been invited away by the Prince's Mansion again, and then looked behind her.
Chu Lan was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and robes angrily.
However, when he turned around, he was met with the mocking eyes of his current rival Zhong Ling, who was half-smiling but not smiling.
Although the two people's goals are consistent to some extent, Zhang Tailiu's heart can't help but think that Zhong Ling and the Eighth Prince are so close that the Eighth Prince no longer treats him as he used to.
depressed.
In the end, it is better to kill the evil beast you gave birth to yourself.
Zhang Qingjiu didn't pay any attention to the glances from all around. He half-squinted his eyes as he stood under the early morning sun, with a look and attitude that was comfortable and calm.
Although I couldn't sleep next to Chu Lan last night, even if I just lay on the couch outside for the night, it would be more comfortable than sleeping alone.
The only fly in the ointment was that she seemed to have had a dream in which she almost fell off the couch and bumped into something...
Just as he was thinking about it, the eunuch's voice suddenly came from above announcing that he was going to court. All the officials immediately arranged their clothes and followed the team up the stairs.
Chu Lan came and stood at the front.
Zhang Qingjiu mingled in the crowd, looked at the tall but straight back, and shook his head slightly.
If given a chance, she would still like to sleep on that bed tonight...
Knowing that he could not escape today, Zhang Qingjiu took advantage of the interval between the ministers to report official business, looked at the people standing in the court, and then looked at Chu Wei who was sitting calmly on the dragon chair, and sighed quietly in his heart.
In one breath, since the Duke of Zhen left Beijing, the court has had many new faces.
After Chu Wei approved a few things, the scene suddenly became quiet.
Zhang Qingjiu breathed out softly, curled the corners of his lips, and raised his eyes.
At the same time, a voice with a hint of vicissitudes of life sounded: "Your Majesty, Mr. Xiao Zhang is here today. I would like to ask Mr. Xiao Zhang why he destroyed this Kyoto Poetry Festival. Such behavior is unfair!
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Many people at the scene were waiting for this scene to appear today. As soon as they heard this sentence, they immediately cheered up and their eyes brightened.
Thinking of what his son would tell him when he returned home, His Majesty would be furious on the spot when he learned about this, Zhong Ling smiled coldly in his heart, and could no longer hide the smile on his lips.
So what if she has some skills? Now that she has hit the muzzle of their guns, she must have the consciousness to seek her own death!
Today is the day when Zhong Ling will eliminate harm for the people!
On the dragon chair, Chu Wei's eyes wandered around the entire hall, and his eyes glanced past Zhang Qingjiu vaguely. When he passed by Chu Lan, he unknowingly felt a little more loving, and finally landed on Zhang Qingjiu.
On Zhong Ling's body.
Realizing that the person above was looking at him, Zhong Ling suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and lowered his head even lower.
He is enforcing the law impartially and speaking out righteously, but he must not let others mistakenly think that he is deliberately embarrassing a young girl!
However, just as he was waiting for Chu Wei's thunderous wrath with great expectation, he heard a slow voice saying: "I have asked Mr. Zhong about what Mr. Zhong Aiqing said. What did Mr. Mo see?"
What happened, today I specially announced that Mr. Xiao Zhang will go to court so that everyone can understand what happened. How about Zhong Aiqing also listen to her words? "
As soon as these words came out, Zhong Ling and the ministers who impeached Zhang Qingjiu yesterday were instantly dumbfounded.
Shouldn't I be furious and just pull him out and chop him down? Why...
I saw a woman in a white shirt standing at the back, slowly stepping forward, with a calm and calm expression on her face, not showing the slightest hint of panic due to the words she had just impeached.
Standing next to Zhong Ling magnanimously, Zhang Qingjiu turned around and said, "What Mr. Zhong said made me really confused and frightened, but I don't know the reason why I want to impeach Yu in front of all the ministers."
Subordinate?"
If ordinary people encountered such a scene, who wouldn't be so scared that their legs would tremble and their legs would tremble? But she was so calm and composed.
When he thought about how he was so frightened just now, Zhong Linglin felt that his face was dull and he snorted coldly: "Master Xiao Zhang, you..."
Unexpectedly, just when Zhong Ling opened his mouth, Zhang Qingjiu stretched out his hand to interrupt him. As if he remembered something, he frowned and said: "Your Majesty and your lords have heard the matter many times, and I can't say anything more."
It's just a trick, so let's not talk about it. I just want to ask Mr. Zhong, why is it unfair to say that the official has ulterior motives?"
"You!" Although he had never dealt with Zhang Qingjiu in the past, Zhong Ling had already heard about her sharp teeth and sharp mouth. However, when they actually met her, Zhong Ling realized that the so-called sharp teeth and sharp mouth were still a "whitewash".
"The rhetoric after.
Looking at Zhong Ling's angry pupils, Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his lips and saluted Chu Wei, "Your Majesty, the Kyoto Poetry Festival is a grand event of our great emblem. It is designed to let talented people come forward. I have never participated in setting the topic."
, Second, I have never participated in the evaluation, so I don’t know where the so-called ulterior motives come from?”
Zhong Ling frowned fiercely and replied subconsciously: "Nonsense! You have made a secret recommendation to that Su Zijin."
"Secret recommendation?" Zhang Qingjiu said calmly, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "In broad daylight, in the bright sky, the recommendation made in front of everyone, when it comes to your mouth, it becomes a secret recommendation?"
"you!"
"The first time was when the host of the day invited everyone to participate in the selection, and the second time was the same. If the official was intentional, could it be that the host had already discussed the countermeasures with the official in advance to let Su Zijin win?"
"Why did the host discuss it with you in advance?" Zhong Ling immediately waved his sleeves and retorted. If he admitted this, wouldn't it mean that Zhong Qingfeng was also colluding with her?
"That's it." Listening to these serious words, a smile flashed in Zhang Qingjiu's eyes, but his face was full of helplessness, and he sighed, "If you say that Xianguan concealed his identity, Xianguan himself
I just want to go and watch the excitement, so what does it matter in what capacity I go? Or should I say that because of my unusual status, I am treated differently?"
Zhong Lingling was stunned for a moment. How come he... seemed to have been pocketed?