There was a huge quarrel in Chongwen Pavilion, and the clerks didn't dare to go in. After a while, they saw Cheng Yangxing waving out and cursing: "Tang Yan, do you really think others don't know what you did? I will never stop. Let's meet in the Ministry of Rites."

As he said that, he almost got into the arms of the clerks, and then said furiously: "What are you looking at? Come, prepare a sedan chair for me and go to the Ministry of Rites."

Tang Yan also chased after him and sneered loudly: "What did I do? You have been reading books for so many years and you will only swear by others? When I arrived at the Ministry of Rites, I was not afraid."

Cheng Yangxing wanted to go to the Ministry of Rites to file a complaint, but Tang Yan was not scared. Now things are no longer a matter of Chen Ao. It not only involves the future of the Imperial College, but also touches on Tang Yan's majesty.

Complaint? You will sue, may I not?

Tang Yan also said to the clerk of the Imperial College: "Prepare the car, let's go to the Ministry of Rites."

It was getting darker, and a carriage and a soft sedan chair were parked at the entrance of the Ministry of Rites. The two priests came out, and they all snorted coldly and walked straight into the yatang. The person sitting in the hall was a man who was in. When he saw the two adults coming in angrily, he was a little confused.

He smiled and asked the two priests to sit down. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Cheng Yangxing say, "Brother, you can't mediate this matter. Go and invite Lord Shangshu to come, and I said I want to complain."

Yuanwailang was even more at a loss. Two third-rank officials came to vent their anger. He had never encountered such a thing before. It seemed that the Lord Shangshu could not solve it. Before he could react, he heard Tang Yan on the other side whisper: "Cai? I want to complain, accusing you of Cheng Yangzhen as the imperial court, and going to the Imperial College to make trouble."

When Yuanwailang heard this, he was completely confident and said, "Sir, please calm down, I'll call Lord Shangshu." As he said that, he left in a flash.

After a while, Yang Zhen came in with a huge face. The two priests actually started to make a fuss and even came to the ministry. What kind of style is it? Although the priests are not of high official title, they have great power. They are young talents in charge of the whole world and have great power.

The conflict between Imperial College and Imperial College has been around for a long time, but most of them are still secretly filthy, and it is the first time that this is the trouble like today.

Seeing Yang Zhen step into the ministry hall, Tang Yan and Cheng Yangxing both stood up and said, "Sir..."

Yang Zhen snorted coldly and said, "You are the officials of the imperial court, and you are in charge of the key places of Shilin. What are you calling here? How can you be so polite?"

He sat down slowly, and his face calmed down: "Sit down, what is the purpose of? Why did you make you so insulting."

Cheng Yangxing took the lead in complaining, and said in his mind that Chen Ao's identity answer, saying, "Sir, Chen Ao is a commoner. This is the right person to be a commoner. Since he should be studying in the Imperial Academy, this is the law of the country. However, Lord Tang had a selfish thought and felt obstructive. The subordinates were angry, so they came to the ministry to ask the master to make the decision."

Yang Zhen was stunned and unexpectedly, not thinking that this matter involved Chen Ao again; Chen Ao was very popular. Not only did he say that the first place in the first exam, he also took the courage to ask the official for inscriptions, but now he caused two more priests to lose peace.

However, Chen Ao's identity is closely related to Duke Qi Guo, and it is difficult to make a ruling.

When Yang Zhen was in a state of deafness, Tang Yan argued: "The letters in the document are written in black and white, and they are the guarantee signed by the Duke of the State. Chen Ao is the nephew of the Duke of the State, and he is also considered a son and nephew of the nobleman. Does Lord Cheng think that the Duke of the State is fake?"

This sentence hit the nail on the head, and Cheng Yangxing immediately understood that Tang Yan was digging a trap to let himself get into it. If he admits that the Duke of the Kingdom was fake, it would be equivalent to offending Duke Qi. Although Duke Qi only takes care of some idle government affairs in normal times, it is not easy to mess with.

He gritted his teeth. Things have reached the point, is there still a way out? I will fight.

Cheng Yangxing said with a sigh: "After checking, you will know that the national laws are unkind. If someone entrusts an official to study today, who will abide by the laws of the court in the future?"

Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a famous student. Both of them are important officials of the court. Why did they make such a fuss? Wouldn't it be a joke if it spreads?"

When Cheng Yangxing heard this, Lord Shangshu was mixing with him. If this continues, the Taixue School will not be able to explain clearly. No, since it is a mess, you must make a difference.

So Cheng Yangxing said, "If you don't check it, I can only submit a memorial to ask the official to make a decision."

Tang Yan sneered: "You can't escape the word "reason" when you go to heaven. What's the use of making trouble?"

Yang Zhen said: "Don't argue, this matter is put aside in advance. What's the point of fighting for? The Imperial College and the Imperial College are both the right-hand men of the court. What should I fight for? "

Cheng Yangxing said: "It is related to national laws. How can we not fight for it? How can we convince people if we don't find it out?"

After stirring up this temple, it was immediately impossible to tell. Yang Zhen wanted to calm down the situation and cultivate his nature and never let go. Tang Yan occasionally made a sarcasm. In fact, although the Imperial College and the Imperial College were under the Ministry of Rites, their power was quite large and they should not be underestimated in the court.

Yang Zhen couldn't hold back for a moment. When he thought about the involvement of the Duke, he was full of thoughts and thoughts about mixing with him. However, when his attitude was soft, he became even more popular.

He is usually a man who is very perverse, and he is also a fearless person who is not afraid of heaven or earth. If he cannot find justice here, he will have his own justice. He will not care about his superiors and leave after leaving a word of this matter.

Yang Zhen was ashamed and angry, but he had no choice but to do anything. If the Taixue priest had a sacrificial priest, how could he stop him? So he said to Tang Yan: "Brother Tang, what's the harm in giving in this matter? You know the nature of Master Cheng. Will you really make trouble to the point of storm all over the city?"

Tang Yan smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yang really thinks that it's just because of Shen Ao now?"

Yang Zhen stopped talking. He had already seen that Shen Ao was just a fuse. After all, it was the dispute between the Taixue and the Imperial College for more than ten years. Now, taking advantage of this opportunity to break out suddenly. Who would take a step back? Not to mention the shame of the entire school, many people in the court were afraid that they would not be happy.

It's better to pretend to be confused. If you want to make trouble, let them go. Anyway, Yang really can't control it.

Yang Zhen shook his head, then stroked his beard and said, "I have said all the good things, but you don't listen. I can only do this, so you can do it yourself."

Tang Yan thought to himself: "Chen Yangyan really wants to submit a memorial. This is not good. If you have to start first, I will not submit a memorial. If he submits a memorial, will I not submit a memorial? Okay, let's go back and write a memorial."

As I thought about it, I didn't dare to delay it and quickly said goodbye.

On the second day, Zhao Ji got up early and arrived at the court meeting slowly. His mind was still focused on the flower and bird paintings that had not been completed yesterday. In order to distinguish himself from the mysterious painter in the Duke Qiguo Mansion, he did not sleep well for several nights in a row, and he planned to make a good painting.

Sitting quietly on the chair, the eunuch Yang Jian shouted in a voice: "If you have something to do, report it early, and leave the court if you have nothing to do." The sharp voice just fell, and Zhao Ji thought that there was only one or two trivial matters at most, and he could leave after he was free to pass it. Unexpectedly, the atmosphere today was very tense, and many officials immediately said: "I have something to report it..."

Zhao Ji glanced at him and was secretly surprised. What happened today? There were so many people who wanted to discuss matters. Could it be that something big happened?

No, if it was a big event, the Forbidden Palace should have known it last night. Why is there no news at all? It's so strange.

Zhao Ji was silent for a moment, and slowly said with a leisurely look: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Ji understood this question, and the officials and ministers were asking for the same thing, and the supervisor Chen Ao.

Zhao Ji was absolutely unthinkable that a small Chen Ao caused such a big storm; in fact, this matter is far from the problem of Chen Ao's identity, it is related to the struggle between the Imperial College and the Imperial College, and the interests of many officials in the court.

None of the officials of the court came out of these two central schools. When someone trampled on his alma mater, he could not ignore it. This is face and identity. Therefore, when the two priests started, they responded immediately, and they were responding in a hundred times. The Imperial College represented the nobles, while the Imperial College represented the Qingliu. However, these two dynasties have put in full force today and have to distinguish between the superiors and inferiors.

So, Zhao Ji pursed his lips without saying a word, but in the court, one courtier after another, said: "The matter has come out, Chen Ao has been accepted as a nephew by the Duke, so why not be a prison student?" said: "If this is the case, how many nephews and nephews will be admitted to school in the future under such a name?"

Zhao Ji was already impatient. After the noise, he said coldly: "This matter is long-term and he will leave." As he said that, before Yang Jian could sing, he left.
Chapter completed!