Chapter 292

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the hall again, and even many people took another breath. And Li Gefei couldn't help but be furious, stood up and walked out of the crowd. "Zhao Tingzhi, it's a shame that you are a Jinshi and a member of the court, and you are so vicious!"

And the elder surnamed Su, who was sitting not far from him, was stunned at first, then smiled helplessly, and said in his heart that this Li Gefei has not seen him for so many years, but that temperament is still the Li Gefei who had to be peaceful back then.

Li Gefei jumped out, everyone was just stunned, not too surprised, after all, Li Gefei has always been rigorous and upright, very strict in learning, and fair.

This Wang Yang Wang Wushan was his Taixue student before, and he was quite fond of him, and even he Li Gefei wanted to use his recommendation that he had not used for many years to recommend Wang Yang to the provincial examination.

As a result, he didn't expect that he would be directly expelled from school because of the conflict with Zhao Tingzhi's son, but even if he was expelled from school, in the eyes of Li Gefei, an old pedant, I am afraid that Wang Yang will still be regarded as his disciple.

Zhao Tingzhi snorted, and his gloomy gaze fell on Li Gefei's body. "He Wang Yang has been expelled from Taixue, and now he is not a Taixue student, what is the reason why you Li Gefei came out in such a panic?"

And Wang Yang didn't expect that Li Gefei would jump out at this time to speak up, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot, and he hurriedly bowed deeply to Li Gefei. "I've seen Li Xuezheng, this is a matter of Wang and Zhao Xuezheng, and it has nothing to do with you......"

Li Gefei looked at Wang Yang, who was respectful in front of him, and then glanced at Zhao Tingzhi, who had a hideous face, and became more and more disgusted with Zhao Tingzhi, and felt even more sorry for Wang Yang, a rare talent, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, so he suddenly shouted. "You were expelled from Taixue, not a certain intention. In Li's eyes, you are still a student of Taixue. ”

"......" Wang Yang was really speechless, looking at this middle two disease, oh no, it was the old man of the Li family who was full of positive energy, and couldn't help but think of the cute soft girl Li Qingzhao, who was also a middle school girl, and it seemed that the temper of the girl and this one came out of the same mold.

Seeing Wang Yang's face so moved (forced) that he couldn't help himself, Li Gefei felt more and more that he had done what he had to do. turned his head and looked at Zhao Tingzhi and shouted. "Where have you read all your life's sages......

Uncle Li, who came from the second middle school, is here, everyone is stupid, okay, they all watched Li Gefei, who didn't care about anything before, jump out, and couldn't help but lift their spirits, this scene seems to be getting better and better.

And Zhao Xu, who was after the imperial case, did not expect that such an accident would occur, but he really did not expect that Li Xuezheng, a Taixue who only heard of his talent but had never entered the political high-level of the Great Song Dynasty, would stand up so bravely for Wang Wushan.

Not...... It seems that outside of my court, there are still loyal ministers. Zhao Xu couldn't help but show a hint of relief on his face.

“…… The old man gambled on his career reputation, he is a small people, and he doesn't gamble with me about his future, is there anything else that can match the old man's bet? ”

Li Gefei couldn't help but stagnate, looking at Zhao Tingzhi, who was as angry as a cow and had a hideous face, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"Xuezheng, students thank you for learning to box, and please rest assured that this competition will be won." Wang Yang walked to Li Gefei's side, and after a deep salute, he said loudly.

Seeing Wang Yang's high-spirited face, Li Gefei wanted to say something more, but in the end, he could only pat Wang Yang's shoulder. "Since you have confidence, then the old man doesn't need to say much, be careful, don't get carried away is ......"

After explaining, Li Gefei retreated to his desk, and Wang Yangmian turned around, looked at Zhao Ting deeply and replied. "Okay, then according to what Zhao Xuezheng said......"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is cheeky and willing to do this arbitration, I don't know if it's okay?" At this time, Fan Chunren, an old minister of the Four Dynasties, stood up and bowed to Zhao Xu behind the imperial case and said in a deep voice.

"Fan Qing has always been upright, and it is naturally okay to do this arbitration, but I have already agreed before, so how about I do this arbitration with Fan Qing?"

"Respect the Holy ......Order" Fan Chunren looked at the young emperor who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he couldn't understand what Bai Zi meant, that is, he was worried that he, the leader of the old party, would be biased towards Zhao Tingzhi.

It seems that in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, I am afraid that the old party has already been angry...... Although Fan Chunren is the leader of the old party, he is not used to many actions in the old party.

However, for the sake of the overall situation, and even more so that the old party can stand firmly above the court and influence the political situation, he can only turn a blind eye.

But at present, it seems that this young son of heaven, who has gradually grown up, is afraid that his vigilance and defense against the old party are getting worse and worse.

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"I don't know how Wang Wushan wants to prove that the Analects can be printed within five days......" Fan Chunren looked at Wang Yang, showing an appreciative and gentle smile, although Wang Yang and Zhao Tingzhi, the former backbone of the old party, were on the same page.

However, Fan Chunren, the old man, can he not know what Zhao Tingzhi's character is? It's just that in the past, I just turned a blind eye.

But this does not prevent Fan Xianggong from appreciating the extraordinary talent and knowledge of Wang Yang, a heroic and sturdy young man, whether it is his "Mulan Ci", which won the first place in the Mid-Autumn Festival, or the superb Shanglian that made Taixue's assistant teacher Huang retreat, it all made Fan Xianggong want to meet the long-famous Wang Wushan.

Now when I see that his person is handsome and handsome, standing in the court with a cloth cloth, he is not shocked or afraid, and in terms of Kankan, this courage alone is enough to outperform countless talented people. Fan Chunren, who has always cared for the talents of younger generations, is extremely appreciated.

Wang Yang, who was stunned, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Fan Chunren's tolerant smile, and it took a while to react, and he shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "Of course, it is very good to prove that if you give Wang another five days, even a thousand sets can be printed."

"No!" Before Wang Yang's words fell, Zhao Tingzhi was anxious over there, what the hell are you Fan Lao Er helping me, the old party hardcore or helping outsiders, this kid just printed 500 sets of "The Analects" here, and you actually let this product print the "Analects"?

Fan Chunren's eyes fell on Zhao Tingzhi, who was so anxious that he almost jumped to his feet, and the old man's voice still seemed so steady and powerful. "Then according to Zhao Xuezheng's words, what should I do?"

"Of course, let him print an article that has never been in the world, so that even if Zhao loses, he can lose willingly." Zhao Ting stared at Wang Yang deadly, and this sentence was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

Wang Yang saw this Zhao Tingzhi, who was eager to eat his own flesh and sleep on his own skin, rolled his eyes, and smiled with a smile. "Okay, then ask Zhao Xuezheng to write an article on the spot."

Zhao Tingzhi couldn't help but stagnate, how could he have the spare time to make three or five thousand words to print for you. With a roll of his eyes, Zhao Tingzhi smiled gloomily. “…… Who knows if you will go out and find a large number of people to catch up with the work, carving and printing at the same time. ”

"And what do you want?" Wang Yang looked at Zhao Tingzhi and asked with an impatient frown. "Do you still want Wang to print it on the spot?"

"That's what you said." Zhao Tingzhi's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted.

"Okay, if you print it on the spot, you can print it on the spot, Wang really doesn't care." Wang Yang saw Zhao Tingzhi's appearance on his nose and face, and said coldly.