Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 162 Scolding the Ancestor of the Minister of Rites!Young Juren rectifies the officialdom!
Guochao gave scholars a lot of preferential treatment, but also imposed some restrictions on them.

For example, scholars are not allowed to take up lawsuits, scholars are not allowed to speak about state affairs, etc...

Of course, these regulations are basically formulated by those civil officials who were born as scholars.People are always fickle. How much the civil servants liked to talk about state affairs when they were studying, how much they hate scholars talking about state affairs when they are now officials.

Scholars like to take up eulogies and encourage the people to appeal, so the task of magistrates will be even more onerous.

Scholars talking about state affairs will make the direction of public opinion constantly change, and the adults in the court will no longer be able to let things go according to their own ideas...

Of course, it's okay to talk in private at ordinary times, and basically no one cares about it.

But when it comes time to punish people, the officials and gentlemen will bring out this rule and teach you a lesson called autocracy.

Now is the right time for the Luming Banquet.

Golden chrysanthemums were in full bloom, and the autumn wind was refreshing. In the magnificent small courtyard of Feiyun Hall, the servants were terrified by the scene, and hid in the distance one after another.

There was only an old servant in Tsing Yi and a small cap with a fake beard who ignored this and followed Li Gan.

The candidates in front gathered together and divided into two factions.

It's just that the tense atmosphere has been reduced a lot now, just because the officials in front are here.

"Have you forgotten the rule that scholars don't talk about state affairs?"

Before He Zhu, the promotion official of Jingzhao Mansion, could speak, Liu Ting, the academic promotion officer of Jingcheng, pointed at the numerous candidates angrily: "Not only is it violating the prohibition, but also making a lot of noise and fighting at this Luming Banquet!"

Although he spoke harshly, the people did not respond.

The promotion officer, also known as Xuezheng, is in charge of the imperial examinations and all the government affairs of the school, and can also supervise the promotion of the school by local officials.

This official position is extremely binding on children and scholars, and it can almost determine their life and death with one word.

But when it comes to the stage of raising people, the raising people themselves can go to the official department to wait for vacancies, and they are the official reserve team.

In this way, the academic officer's binding force on them will be much smaller.

Liu Ting looked at these indifferent juren and secretly got angry, but there was nothing he could do about them.

"What's going on, tell me the truth!"

The leader, the old Feipao official, spoke up. His name was Zhou Cang, he was the Chancellor of Jingzhao Mansion, also known as Tongzhi, he was a fourth-rank official, and the second official of Jingzhao Yin.

Before the many people in front of him started clamoring, he looked at Yan Zhenqing in the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "Xie Yuanlang, tell me what happened just now."

"Yes, Lord Ling Yin."

In fact, Fu Cheng is only the second official of Jing Zhaoyin, and only Jing Zhaoyin himself can be called Ling Yin.

But it has always been the rule to call Zuoer like this, just like when a deputy county magistrate comes, you also have to be called the county magistrate, if you add an adverb... then it will be recorded.

Yan Zhenqing bowed his hands respectfully to Zhou Cang, and said, "Just now when the student arrived, I heard this friend talking about my brother in the crowd, saying that he sent a big ship from Xingyang, transported it to the capital, and sent it to the Ministry of Rites..."

He recounted what he saw and heard just now, without any emotional color.

The flesh on the faces of all the officials twitched as they listened to his words.

The Ministry of Rites is also involved?Alluding to the Ministry of Rites taking bribes?

Everyone glanced at the officials of the Ministry of Rites who came together this time, and found that their faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"... This person said again, everyone in Xingyang knows that my brother is greedy." Yan Zhenqing continued to repeat with a serious face.

The Juren from Xingyang suddenly stood up again, interrupted Yan Zhenqing with a loud voice: "Then I kicked him!"

Juren with a T-shaped face and a group of Juren from other places glared at him, but before all the officials reprimanded him for interrupting, the Juren from Xingyang straightened his neck and said loudly: "Junshou Yan is a well-known official in Xingyang! "

"This guy is not from Xingyang. He spread rumors indiscriminately at the Luming Banquet and ruined the reputation of Governor Yan. As a Xingyang person, I can't stand it!"

Yan Zhenqing bowed gratefully to him, and then said to Zhou Cang: "Afterwards, I will wait for the debate between the two sides, and the adults will come."

A group of officials wanted to plug their ears and complained secretly to Zhou Cang.

You really have nothing to do, why are you so clear about this kind of thing?Just being vague, wouldn't it be enough to get past it?
Now the question is clear, but how do you judge it?

Many candidates also set their sights on Zhou Cang, because he was the highest-ranking official present.

Zhou Cang's mouth was dry, and only now did he realize the problem.

"What did Xie Yuanlang say? Do the others have anything to add?" He looked at the juren present, and other officials also scanned the group of juren.

After a while, still no one made a sound, Zhou Cang nodded slowly.

He seemed to be stable, but in fact he panicked like an old dog. With the time spent in ink, his brain was fully active, and he was already thinking about what to do.

The old eunuch lowered his head, took a few steps forward, came to the side of the Xingyang Juren, and quietly tugged on his sleeve.

"you……"

The thick-browed and big-eyed Xingyang Juren thought he had encountered some character with broken sleeves, so he was startled, and subconsciously wanted to call out.

"Shh~"

The old eunuch put his index finger in front of his mouth and hurriedly motioned him to stop: "Come here~"

He waved his hand and said, "Come here with your ear, someone asked me to tell you something."

Everyone is paying attention to Zhou Cang's actions, except for Yan Zhenqing, no one has noticed the situation here.

"you……"

The people in Xingyang looked the old eunuch up and down, with hesitation and distrust written all over their faces.

"hurry up."

The old eunuch frowned slightly: "I won't harm you, don't blot."

Seeing his appearance, Juren somehow felt a little hairy in his heart, subconsciously moved his head towards him.

The old eunuch whispered a few words in his ear, and then retreated without delay.

On the contrary, the Juren stared wide-eyed and froze in place, unable to say anything for a moment.

"Since the incident started today, both parties are at fault!"

Zhou Cang choked and choked for a long time, and finally choked out a few words: "However, today is the feast of Lu Ming, and in order to show the friendship of the same year, I will give you a lighter punishment."

"Your name is..." He turned his head to look at the T-face Juren.

"Student Tian Langhui." Ting face Juren, that is, Tian Langhui replied timidly.

"You slandered the imperial court officials, and even fabricated rumors to slander the imperial court..."

Zhou Cang spoke harshly, and looked at this Juren named Tian Langhui with an unkind expression.

Perhaps his original intention was to exaggerate the charges first, to scare this guy well, to make him be more honest in the future, and then give him a lighter sentence.

But who would have guessed that the crime seemed to be too great, Tian Langhui almost sat down on the ground in fright, and shouted in panic: "I am wronged! My lord! This is not fabricated by the students, who in the whole capital doesn't know? "

"Even the adults must have known it a long time ago!"

The faces of many officials turned green, who would have known it long ago?
Don't talk nonsense, okay?

Even the officials of the Ministry of Rites, who were holding back their anger just now and wanted to teach this boy a lesson, looked at Tian Lang back as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, and said in their hearts that they must stay away from this boy.

If you don't keep a distance, just relying on his stupidity, one day when you fall into the water, you may splash others all over your body.

"Who knows?"

Zhou Cang looked at him angrily: "Others don't know, anyway, I have never heard such rumors!"

"My lord, you must know!"

Tian Langhui was dumbfounded: "Everyone present here knows that, and my lords also..."

"shut up!"

Zhou Cang interrupted him solemnly: "Don't speculate about other people's intentions!!"

"I made a big mistake, and now instead of repenting, I've been accusing officials of the court with the intention of forming a clique! Be careful that I will report to the court, remove your reputation, and send it to the Ministry of Punishment for punishment!"

In fact, there were still many people who wanted to help Tian Lang back, but when they heard this, they all held back their words.

Get rid of fame?Send it to the Ministry of Criminal Justice?

so serious? ?
Li Gan listened with great interest from behind the crowd. In fact, he really wanted Tian Langhui to continue talking, so it sounded like some officials were involved.

It's just that Zhou Cang's handling method is acceptable.

Tian Langhui, who took the lead, was frightened by the serious consequences. Presumably others would not dare to spread such rumors again.

Seeing that everyone was intimidated, Zhou Cang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression eased a bit.

Perhaps he was afraid of scaring Tian Lang back, so he didn't say anything about punishment: "Today is the time for the Luming Banquet, it should be a day of celebration, don't say anything else!"

"Tian Lang, come back to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion after the banquet. I want to talk to you. In the future, I will definitely stop spreading rumors about these fluffy and illusory things!"

Many people breathed a sigh of relief. According to the selfless thought of a dead friend who never dies, this is obviously a good thing.

Today, only Tian Lang was injured. It seems that Mr. Zhou will definitely have a good fight with him when he goes back.

"I..." Tian Lang's pointed and thin face was a little pale, and he opened his mouth for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Master Zhou is too strict."

There was a burst of laughter at the door, and many scholars and officials turned their heads to look over.

Li Gan also turned his head to look, and when he saw the two people coming in, he pulled Lu Bu and the old eunuch to lower their heads a little bit, for fear of being recognized.

The higher the status of officials, the more they like to put on airs.

The order of attendance at the Luming Banquet is also part of the shelf.

The person who arrives late is always the person with the highest official position.

The door with the bronze animal head knocker was opened, and two imposing officials in scarlet robes appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

"I pay my respects to Song Butang, Wang Lingyin."

A group of officials bowed down to salute, and all the officials also reacted to salute.

"Why be so polite."

Walking in front with hands behind his back, the one with a smile on his face was Song Qiaonian, the right servant of the Ministry of Rites.

And behind him, Jing Zhaoyin and Wang Jin had indifferent expressions.

Song Qiaonian walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "I just happened to walk nearby with Wang Lingyin and heard what you said."

"The state has come to treat scholars preferentially. Master Zhou said that he intends to form a party, which is a bit serious."

A few drops of sweat hung on Zhou Cang's forehead, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Song Butang, this is the fault of the subordinate."

Song Qiaonian shook his head with a smile, walked up to Tian Lang before Tian Lang turned around under the respectful and fearful eyes of everyone, paused for half a step, then continued to walk forward, and sat on the main seat in front of the hall.

Seeing this, other officials followed him and took their seats.

It was the first time for Juren to see such a situation, just now Master Zhou Cang and Master Zhou were still talking here, and with a few words, Tian Lang, who is also a Juren, was so frightened that he could hardly stand up.

But now in front of Song Shilang, who is a high-ranking official, he is being trained like a grandson. He can only listen to what others say.

Before stepping into the officialdom, the people were taught a lesson by the strict hierarchy of the officialdom. At this time, they were naturally still in shock, and each of them sat behind the table either thoughtfully or in a daze.

There are countless table cases here, and there will be as many candidates as there are candidates in the exam.

Fortunately, Lu Bu had considered this before, and had already given money to the servants in the garden to help him get two more cards.

At this time, Li Qian and Lu were also fishing in troubled waters, and found a remote table to sit down.

As for the old eunuch... he could only stand aside, pretending to be a follower.

In front of the hall, Song Qiaonian sat at the main seat, picked up the white jade-like porcelain cup on the table, took a sip, and looked at the many officials and officials present with a smile.

"Today Luming, first of all I would like to congratulate everyone!"

"You are all the pillars of my great efforts. Now that we are old, the future of the country will still have to rely on young talents like you to rise up."

Many people were flattered by his compliments.

Song Qiaonian smiled again and said, "Just now, Mr. Zhou said a few words to you, and the words were a bit harsh, so you don't have to take it too seriously."

"Masters of the imperial court, the common people on the street may have a few chats after tea and dinner. As Juren, you will come out to be officials sooner or later, and you already have half an official status. Naturally, you don't need to be too restrained when discussing court affairs. "

"Otherwise, people say that the more you take the imperial examination, the more you will become a gourd, and you will not dare to speak."

Song Qiaonian's words drew laughter from the crowd, and the tense atmosphere suddenly eased up.

Although it is late autumn, but if there is a spring breeze blowing, the candidates are relieved.

But on the other hand, Zhou Cang, who was sitting next to him, was blushing in embarrassment, while Jing Zhaoyin and Wang Jin sat on the side, like a Buddha statue, neither saying nor doing anything.

Lu Bu stared at Song Qiaonian, who was smiling like a spring breeze in front of him, covered his mouth and said to Li Gan, "Master, I think the one who spread the news in the city, even if it wasn't him, would definitely have something to do with him!"

Li Gan raised his head like a normal person, as if he was also amused by Song Qiaonian's words.

Now everyone is raising their heads and laughing, if he is the only one who lowers his head, it will be more conspicuous because of his guilty conscience.

"I have it in my mind."

With a polite smile on Li Gan's face, he nodded slightly.

Song Qiaonian is Cai Jing's in-law, so maybe Cai Jing can't run away?
Could it be that Cai Jing and Qin Hui are behind this matter?

There are neither permanent friends nor permanent enemies in the officialdom, and everything should be based on interests.

Even if Qin Hui and Cai Jingdou fought to the death before, but now they have a common idea, maybe they will unite...

Song Qiaonian waited for the student below to finish laughing, and then continued: "But it's just a joke, you are all in the same year of this subject, and when you become an official in the future, you will naturally be the closest people."

Naturally, scholars these days haven't carried guns together, or drifted together...the latter may still exist, but it doesn't mean anything, they can only be friends with wine and meat.

For scholars, the closest relationship is nothing more than three kinds of relationships, which are the so-called three relatives in official circles: fellow villagers, classmates, and the same year.

The smile on Song Qiaonian's face gradually faded. Looking around at the crowd, he sighed and said, "But what you have done today has disappointed me."

"It depends on what you did today, how can you support each other and make progress together in the future?"

Many officials secretly slandered, thinking that this was not the case in previous years?Don't people still form gangs?

It's just that no one dared to object to Song Butang's words. Everyone kept their heads silent and just drank tea with their heads down.

Song Qiaonian looked at the many Juren present with a broken heart: "Naturally, in the same year, we are as close as brothers, sometimes even closer than your brothers."

"The official was close to many fellows back then, and supported each other. Until now, I still have many contacts and letters with the same year of the township examination."

"I hope you can remember this lesson, and have more contacts with the same year in the future, and don't be so tit-for-tat again. This kind of thing that hurts the relatives and makes the enemies happy."

Whether they believed it or not, all the people bowed their heads in response.

"Master Department Hall taught me a lesson!"

"Students are taught!"

"Today's lesson, the students will remember it in their hearts..."

Song Qiaonian nodded, and turned his gaze to Yan Zhenqing who was sitting in the front: "Xie Yuanlang!"

"The student is here." Yan Zhenqing stood up respectfully.

Song Qiaonian stared at him, but couldn't hear any emotion in his tone: "You are Jieyuan of the present, and you are also the leader of the same year as you should be, so you have to shoulder this responsibility!"

"Now that your contemporaries are making a fuss at the Luming Banquet, you should stop it in time, adjust in the middle, focus on the overall situation, and ease the relationship between the congeners as soon as possible, instead of letting a group of congeners make noise in front of you."

"As for the follow-up matter, you communicate with Tian Lang and ask him to apologize to you, or else, you can discuss how to understand this private matter!"

"Broad-minded and tolerant to all rivers, you can become a great weapon. You are a master of science. I am very optimistic about you, so don't let me down!"

Many officials from the Ministry of Rituals looked at Song Qiaonian with a bit of astonishment in their eyes.

Why do all the buttocks of my own department hall turn out?
Just now, when Tian Lang replied, he alluded to the fact that our Ministry of Rites took money to help others cheat in exams!
Although we really did this, we can't let others say it!

It's just that Song Qiaonian didn't say it, and they couldn't remind them. Song Butang came late, so maybe he didn't hear this...

Apart from them, many officials laughed and echoed: "Yes, Yan Jieyuan, how much do you value you?"

"The sea is open to all rivers and rivers! Good! Our Yike Jieyuan should be such a generous person!"

"With Song Butang optimistic, Xie Yuanlang will surely have a smooth career!"

"Haha, today's news about Song Butang and Xie Yuanlang will be a good story!"

"Why don't you thank the Lord Department Hall?"

……

The officials laughed and echoed, this kind of behavior is very normal in the officialdom.

It's just that all the juren, especially the juren who helped Yan Zhenqing speak before, are all a little uncomfortable.

Yan Zhenqing's face trembled slightly, and he bowed to Song Qiaonian and said, "Lord Xie Butang." Then he sat back.

Li Qian had been watching coldly, and he had to sigh a good trick.

It's not too easy for a court official to handle these tender juren and a Jieyuan.

First put on the hat of the leader of the current imperial examinations, and then followed by a word of righteousness and the overall situation, downplaying the conflict between Yan Zhenqing and Tian Langhui as a private matter, while many of the feelings of the same year were regarded as official affairs.

If Yan Zhenqing keeps pestering her, she will use one's personal affairs to hinder the official affairs of the entire imperial examination staff and hinder the unity of the imperial examination staff.

In this way, even if Yan Zhenqing disagreed, it would not make sense.

But is this really a personal matter?
Tian Lang said in public that Yan Gaoqing raided the people and that the big ship arrived in Beijing, which got the support of so many people.

With so many people participating, how can this be considered a private matter! !

Moreover, Song Qiaonian first stabbed Zhou Cang a few words secretly, and then suppressed Yan Zhenqing, Xie Yuan, with words.

After he said this, the rumors that had been suppressed with great difficulty just now showed a tendency to revert to their old ways!

Ju people who were frightened by the serious consequences just now, how can they remember the words that should not spread rumors at this moment? ?

After Song Qiaonian finished talking about Yan Zhenqing, he glanced at the crowd: "Who did it just now?"

"it's me."

That Xingyang Juzi stood up straight.

Song Qiaonian frowned imperceptibly: "What's your name?"

"Student Zheng Guan!" The Xingyang candidate looked at Song Qiaonian without fear.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Song Qiaonian's mouth, he picked up the tea cup on the table, and took a sip.

A gust of autumn wind swept across the courtyard, bringing a slight coolness.

Many officials seemed to have sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and they shrank their heads and sat in their seats like quails, even panting quietly.

"My lord."

Zhou Cang was so suffocated that he couldn't help looking at him and said, "Although Zheng Guan is a little impulsive, it's not just a young man's passionate act."

"According to the officials, why don't you let this affair go first, and let him reconcile with Tian Langhui later."

Song Qiaonian was noncommittal, just staring at the teacup in his hand, and remained silent, as if thinking about it.

The wind of passing the court seemed to have stagnated, and the surrounding officials felt that the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and moved their bodies uneasily.

It was the first time for many candidates to feel the aura of such a senior official, and even their breathing slowed down.

Song Qiaonian moved suddenly, slowly put down the teacup, shook his head lightly, and sighed: "Master Zhou."

"Many times, national affairs are caused by this impulse."

The tense bowstring suddenly loosened, and the atmosphere not only did not relax, but even more tense.

Many officials understood his meaning one after another and were extremely nervous.

Song Qiaonian looked up at Zheng Guan, with a bit of regret on his face, and said indifferently: "Although Tian Langhui's words were inappropriate, this place is the Luming Banquet, and it is the time when everyone in the same year shows their friendship."

"But when you are in an elegant place, how can you insult the gentleness and defile people's eyes and ears by fighting against the same year?"

"Zheng Guan, if you still treat the same year as the same year, then immediately apologize to Tian Lang and ask for his forgiveness."

Zheng Guan just kicked Tian Lang back, and it stands to reason that he is the kind of grumpy person.

But at this moment, he was not angry, but slightly cupped his hands: "The student refuses!"

Before the numerous bearded and staring officials were furious, Zheng Guan added: "Master Butang, the students have doubts, and they are going to ask Master Butang."

Song Qiaonian couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, but he didn't say a word.

Zheng Guan didn't care about it either, and said to himself: "Everyone in my family says that the magistrate of the county is the official of the parents, and they even call the magistrate the father-in-law."

"Yan Junshou is working hard in my Xingyang, and this flood has left countless lives alive. The people of Xingyang are grateful for the kindness of the old ancestor!"

"Dare to ask Lord Butang, is there anyone in the world who can make others humiliate his father-in-law without expressing anger?"

Many officials were startled, and then held back their words.

This question is indeed somewhat difficult to determine.

Not to mention the grandfather, even if someone publicly scolded his parents on such an occasion, it would have to be an unending hatred.

This is much more serious than being scolded yourself.

If you don't act anymore, you will be unfilial, and it will become a big stain in your life!
Li Gan sat on the periphery and smiled slightly.

Song Qiaonian's moral kidnapping may be able to deal with a real gentleman like Yan Zhenqing.

But for a rough-tempered person like Zheng Guan, it's not easy to use.

In the first place, Song Qiaonian's impatience flickered, but before he could say anything, another person stood up from the crowd.

"Zheng Tongnian's words are wrong!"

Li Gan turned his head to look, but was startled when he saw the person.

This person's appearance is too distinctive, with a round forehead, a pointed chin, small and narrow eyes, two faint eyebrows, and slightly protruding teeth.

Li Gan recognized it at a glance, isn't this Huang Chao? ?

He didn't speak for a long time just now, why did he pop out all of a sudden?
Huang Chao didn't wait for others to open his mouth, so he cupped his hands and said to Zheng Guan: "Zheng Tongnian, the Luming Banquet is..."

"I just ask one question!"

Zheng Guan smiled disdainfully and interrupted him loudly: "If I scold your grandfather now, can you forgive me?"

"I..." Huang Chao's complexion suddenly turned red, he couldn't speak!

Of course he couldn't forgive Zheng Guan, otherwise how would he mess around in the future?
Many Juren and officials watched this scene one after another, feeling sorry for Huang Chao.

You said you were fine, why did you stand up and show off?

Who can notice you without talking?
Now being held up here, in a dilemma, no matter how you say it, you are not human.

Lu Bu whispered to Li Gan: "Master, this Zheng Guan is not bad!"

Li Gan smiled and nodded, expressing his approval.

But maybe Zheng Guan didn't boast, or Li Qian and Lu Bu's tainted milk was too effective. Zheng Guan continued to shoot proudly as soon as he finished beating Huang Chao.

He smiled disdainfully at Huang Chao, then turned his head to look up at Song Qiaonian.

"Song Butang!"

"Don't say it, my lord, if someone insults your father-in-law now, will you forgive him?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

After the shock, all the officials were anxious, stood up slowly, glared at him angrily, and shouted anxiously: "Bold! How dare you disrespect the Lord Ministry!"

"If you insult the Lord of the Ministry like this, you should lose your fame and never use it!"

"It's so audacious! How dare you disrespect the patriarch of the Ministry..."

One by one can't be in a hurry, it's even more anxious than my grandfather being scolded.

Only two people did not move, one was Jing Zhaoyin and Wang Jin, and the other was Zhou Cang.

The former sipped the tea silently, as if he hadn't heard anything, while the latter stared at Zheng Guan dumbfounded.

Just now he was speaking for Zheng Guan, but he didn't expect Zheng Guan to say such wild words now!

All the people looked at this old man in astonishment, they didn't expect him to be so fierce.

"Good boy, have some courage."

Lu Bu suppressed his excited voice, and stared at Zheng Guan with a pair of bull's eyes, wishing that he was him, and now he was facing the storm of all the officials.

Li Qian smiled wryly and shook his head, this is not a good thing.

Among the crowd, Zheng Guan didn't seem to have expected that his words would attract so many accusations.

But he is straightforward, seeing the attitude of these officials at this moment, he said that he does not want to be used to them.

Of course, in the eyes of all the people, this is the behavior of smashing the pot.

"What's the disrespect for this?"

He straightened his neck, stared back at the green-robed officials who were screaming the most fiercely, and said confidently: "I'm just making a metaphor, and no one has actually insulted the ancestors of the ministry!"

All the officials are going to faint, why don't you use your own parents and ancestors as an analogy!
How can anyone play with the leader's ancestors as an analogy?
Still stepping on the horse, "Don't say it's me, even if it's the Lord of the Ministry..."?Is the master of the co-author hall not even as good as you? ?
Young man, can you survive in the officialdom with this consciousness? ?

Song Qiaonian's face was already sinking like water, and when he heard the words, he almost breathed a sigh of relief. He gently stroked his chest, and the colorful embroidered peacock patch on the gauze scarf robe fluttered its wings.

"My lord, speak up!"

Zheng Guan looked at him and shouted loudly: "Surely Lord Butang won't just sit back and watch others insult his father-in-law, right?"

"Since this is the case, isn't the student innocent? The fault lies with Tian Langhui!"

"Bold! Bold!"

A man in a green robe, who was an unknown official, was furious and slammed on the table, as if he was the grandfather of the minister, and he was the one being scolded.

"Brave maniac! Take it down quickly! Go and raise people's fame!"

"Let's just break! Do you think I'd care to treat you like a scumbag!"

Zheng Guan was even more free and easy, pinching the round neck of his black silk robe with both hands, and pulling it from the middle, the robe representing Juren's identity was torn in half and fell to the ground!

Then Zheng Guan turned around and walked towards the door with great strides!

Many people present were stunned by this scene, this guy is so fierce!
Yan Zhenqing stood up blushing, and was about to chase after him.

"Wait a minute."

Song Qiaonian spoke suddenly, and the officers and soldiers at the door hurriedly stopped Zheng Guan, and Yan Zhenqing also froze.

"It's just a metaphor."

Song Qiaonian shook his head lightly: "As Zheng Guan said, I am also a human being. If others can be used as a metaphor, I can naturally be used as a metaphor."

"This official only wants to explain that Yuanlang is open-minded and broad-minded. How can he punish Zheng Guan for this at this time?"

"But……"

A group of officials were all dumbfounded, they didn't expect Mr. Butang to have such a magnanimous side!
Isn't Heinclusive all rivers asking for others?
Can this word be used to demand oneself? ?

How fresh!

With a slight smile on Song Qiaonian's face, he looked at Zheng Guan in front of him: "Zheng Xiaolian, come back and sit down quickly, Master Liu was just a joke, why take it seriously?"

"Really?"

Zheng Guan looked at him suspiciously.

"You..." Many officials were really going to faint now, they couldn't stand it anymore.

Do you want to ask the minister to write you a receipt on the spot? ?
"Naturally."

Song Qiaonian stared at Zheng Guan, said with a smile on his face, "Speaking of which, you are from Xingyang. It just so happens that I also know a few friends from the Zheng family in Xingyang. They are called brothers, and they have very good friendships. Maybe they are your elders."

"How can I care about this matter with you?"

Most of the people didn't hear the meaning, but many officials felt a chill in their hearts.

Relationships require equal status, let alone being called brothers?
People from the Zheng family who can get acquainted with high-ranking officials like Song Butang must have held high positions. In Xingyang, the Zheng family has high morals and prestige, and they are all elders.

And what about Zheng Guan?
At a young age, he was not in Yuzhou, the headquarters of the Zheng family, to take the exam in Qiuwei, but he had to come to the capital to take the exam. He must be just a not-so-popular sidekick!

Will Mrs. Zheng offend a senior official like Song Butang for such a young offspring?
Totally impossible!
The meaning of Song Butang's words is clearly that if you are not obedient, not only will you not be able to get along in the capital, let alone go back to your hometown to find another way out!

There, there is no place for you! !

(End of this chapter)