"Do you know how hard it is to study hard for ten years?"

"Except for me, which of the students here has not studied hard for ten years?"

Mingzhe put away the folding fan and curled his lips and said: "I named your name because I want you to study for another three years and learn new ideas. Tsk, you don't know how to praise me!"

"Master Ming, is it better to do this for the common people? I think you are doing it to show your respect to Shen Xiangxian."

Mingzhe seemed to have heard a joke, "Should I pay my respects to Mr. Shen?"

Many people outside also laughed.

Everyone in the officialdom knew that Shen Boyuan and Mingzhe had political disagreements. Although the quarrel was not made public, it was a fact that the two quarreled when they met.

No matter Shen Boyuan was quarreling with scholars in the court, Mingzhe would be so angry that he would shake his beard every time.

If Mingzhe showed his kindness to Prime Minister Shen, that would be the most ridiculous thing in the world!

"If not, then why did you order Shen Zhiyuan?"

"I only recognize talents, not people. I don't care who I am?" Mingzhe said and looked at Shen Boyuan, "Prime Minister Shen, I didn't expect that you are always stubborn and conservative, but you have given birth to a clever son who likes me."

Shen Boyuan snorted coldly and ignored it.

He and Mingzhe had different opinions on political matters, but this kid still had a playful smile, which made him angry every time.

"Did you see it? Prime Minister Shen doesn't want to see me. I'm too thin-skinned to do such a thing!" Mingzhe raised his eyes, "It's even more impossible to say cheating. This year, the emperor We have specially made a decree that in order to prevent the marking officer from identifying the candidates' handwriting and engaging in malpractice, we, the Ministry of Rites, have been specially asked to transcribe your examination papers. You don't know that our Minister of Rites broke eighteen writing brushes, and his hands are still twitching to this day. ."

"If you say that, you are sorry for the Minister of Etiquette who copied the examination papers and sent them to the Taiyuan Hospital."

Seeing the silence in the lobby, he said again, "Sir Zhang, don't look at the excitement and think it's a big deal. Can this case be closed here?"

Zhang Han: "..."

Just shut up!

If he says a few more words, his black gauze hat will be lost.

He looked at the people in the lobby, slapped the gavel, and said loudly: "Song Xiuwen, mother and son falsely accused and insulted the prime minister of the dynasty. According to our East Vietnam regulations, each of them will be punished with twenty boards!"

The token made a crisp sound when it hit the bluestone floor tiles.

Song Xiuwen suddenly felt weak.

Mrs. Li on the side was not much better than him. When she saw the government servant approaching with a board in his hand, she was so frightened that she hugged Song Xiuwen tightly.

"Son, save my mother!"

Song Xiuwen could no longer care about his dignity at this time, and begged Shen Zhiyuan beside him, "Brother, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time and withdraw the complaint first."

"Mr. Song, if I remember correctly, you submitted this complaint." Shen Zhiyuan sneered in his heart, now calling him uncle.

However, he only has one brother-in-law, the regent. What kind of relationship does he, Song Xiuwen, have?

Song Xiuwen's face instantly turned pale.

He almost forgot that it was he who took the initiative to come to Dali Temple to seek justice.

He hurriedly kowtowed and said: "The grassroots people know that they are wrong, and please ask Mr. Zhang to allow the grassroots people to withdraw the complaint."

"Snapped!"

A sound of panic fell, making Song Xiuwen and Mr. Li tremble three times in fright.

Zhang Han said with a dark face: "Do you think Dali Temple is your home? If you want to appeal, you can appeal, if you want to withdraw the lawsuit, you can withdraw it?"

"It's late." Mingzhe watched the excitement and said, "Tsk, just wait and get slapped."

Song Xiuwen didn't give up and begged Shen Zhiyuan, "Brother, for the sake of our past friendship, please help me to intercede for me."

Mrs. Li also came over and said, "Mr. Shen, you have forgotten that we are in-laws. The whole family has caused so much trouble. Please tell this gentleman quickly and spare our mother and son the punishment. If you go down for twenty boards, you will die." Yes!"

Shen Boyuan said nothing with a cold face.
Chapter completed!