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There were thousands of Confucian scholars sitting in front of the imperial gate, staggering here and there.
Since there were rumors that Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess connived at her male favorite to take the exam, the matter was like a collapsed snow mountain, out of control.
¡°In addition, that day he was carried away by the ears by a more handsome young man, which aroused endless reverie.
There are rumors in the capital that Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess likes the young man's dress and is cheating everywhere, so all these things have made this rumor intensify.
Within a short time, all the eighteen generations of the male favorite¡¯s ancestors were revealed. It is said that even the grave of Zhuang Sheng¡¯s mother¡¯s childhood sweetheart was visited.
Not to mention "Zhuang Sheng's" talent, learning and appearance. The Confucian scholars sitting in front of the imperial gate now probably recognize Zhuang Sheng more familiarly than their biological father.
Tangtang rode the phoenix to the dungeon tower near the royal gate. Someone happened to be throwing Zhuang Sheng's portrait and resume, so she took one that floated to her hand.
It has to be said that the enthusiasm of Confucian scholars for gossip is as high as that of their imperial examinations. Except for the true portrait, the other news is all false.
The Mr. Zhuang in the portrait is Feng Mingxiu, and he is wearing the same robe he wore in the examination room that day.
He looks like Feng Hanchu, with bright eyebrows and a very arrogant look, which irritates the Confucian scholar even more.
Most of them come from poor backgrounds. They want to be the number one scholar and shine brightly. If they are not talented enough, then forget about it. However, they cannot bear the thought of someone taking advantage of their power to pretend to be someone else.
Especially those high-ranking officials who used unethical means to obliterate a Confucian scholar's ten years of hard work, so the Confucian scholars ran to the imperial gate to protest.
A total of three demands were made: retake the exam in the spring, catch Mr. Zhuang who took the exam for him, and then depose the princess.
If they fail to meet the requirements at all, they will sit here and die. They have been doing this for two days now.
The prince and Tangtang both sent people out to comfort and persuade, and even offered food and drink, but no one was willing to accept it.
The Confucian scholars were weak and did not eat or drink. It was still relatively cold at night. Many of them fell ill and fainted. They were woken up by their companions and continued to resist.
Tangtang struggled to carry her extremely heavy head and looked at it for a while, pointed at a person in the crowd and asked:
"Is the man in the white robe the leader of the Confucian scholars? I think he has been talking, and everyone seems to know him."
Tang Bi squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while:
"This man's name is Zhang Yuan. He is from Fuhua County, Sichuan Province. He is forty-two years old this year. He took the exam for twenty years before entering Chunwei. He is also well-known in the Confucian Scholars Association."
"It's from Chuanzhou again." Tangtang rolled her eyes, "Why is she famous?"
"He likes to write poetry and is very popular among young Confucian scholars. He also likes to discuss government affairs in public. He was arrested several times by the county magistrate and did not repent after he came out."
Tangtang laughed: "Then let's start with him. Sister Qian Shuang, go ahead and do it."
Qian Shuang took the order and went.
After a while, another group of resisting scholars came in front of the imperial gate. Two or three sat near Zhang Yuan and shouted with him.
After a while, several people started whispering to each other.
? Then Zhang Yuan suddenly jumped up and saluted with fists clasped around him:
"Brothers, Mr. Zhuang has been found. Follow him, catch him, and bring justice to everyone."
The people around him also shouted: "Yes, catch him, don't let him run away, then confront the princess and see how she makes excuses."
In response to the call, many Confucian scholars jumped up and ran with them, and many people suddenly disappeared in front of the Imperial Gate.
Without a backbone, the Confucian scholars became restless. You looked at me and I looked at you, as if you were very uneasy.
At this time, Tangtang called some older ministers: "My lords, please take some food and drink, and take the imperial doctor to persuade those Confucian scholars."
"Has the Lord Protector gone to court?" She turned around and asked Tang Bi.
Tang Bi saluted: "Grandpa is on the road now, so he probably doesn't know about this yet."
Tangtang nodded: "That's good. As soon as he arrives, you go and talk to him. If anyone in the other courtyard wants to report, stop them all."
"yes."
Everything has been arranged, and we are just waiting to bring the person back.
Mingwu Ci was fully clothed, holding a waist knife, and looked at Tangtang cautiously¡ª¡ª
?In the morning light, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess is strategizing, her methods are cold and stern, and she still has a childish look on her face, but in her eyes, she can no longer find the little Master's sister from four years ago.
Downstairs, in front of the imperial gate, some scholars had already taken the food and devoured it, while others were receiving treatment from the imperial doctor.
After sitting for a long time and suffering from hunger, a large group of people are now like refugees, and some are still wailing and looking very painful.
Other Confucian scholars who came one after another saw it and blocked the streets on both sides of the imperial gate. They didn't know what was going on and didn't dare to come over at all.
After a while, someone shouted on the long street: "The fake Zhuang Sheng was caught. He was caught in a courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing."
"It must be the princess's annex. She already knows how to raise a man at such a young age. Is this how royal upbringing is?"
"That's right, are there other people in that other courtyard? It's so disgusting."
The Confucian scholar who came to deliver the message said: "That is not the palace of the Crown Princess, but the palace of Lord Qian Wenjun, the minister of the Ministry of Personnel. He and his mother live there."
The Confucian scholars suddenly became confused: "What, how could it be Master Qian? You can't be mistaken, right?"
"This must be the conspiracy of the Crown Princess, that is, her other courtyard found Mr. Qian as the scapegoat."
"Yes, it's the Crown Princess's conspiracy to depose the Crown Princess."
The reporter said: "We even found the land deed. It was Qian Wenjun who ordered the fake Zhuang Sheng to take the exam for him. We caught him and he wanted to run away. Fortunately, he met the imperial guards patrolling the streets and caught them."
"So, he is Mr. Qian's male favorite?"
"No, I think Mr. Qian is very fair and selfless."
"Would a fair and selfless person not keep a male favorite in private? Stop talking nonsense and you will find out when someone catches him."
Qian Wenjun and "Zhuang Sheng" were dragged and beaten to the imperial gate by the Confucian scholars. The Confucian scholars were so angry that they beat and scolded them.
With such a commotion, all the Confucian scholars rushed over and looked at these two people eagerly.
The ministers who came to the court were all here, headed by the Protector and Tang Bi. When the Protector and Qian Wenjun looked at each other, what else could they not understand?
Tangtang summoned Fenghuang: "Brother Fenghuang, let's go down and watch the excitement."
She arrived and sat down on the throne in front of the royal gate. Feng Mingyuan also arrived.
I heard the eunuch singing loudly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Royal Highness the Crown Princess listens to the government, be quiet."
For a moment, the noisy royal gate fell silent, and tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the two people in the throne. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com