Chapter 855

"I'm afraid it's impossible not to let him meet him. Didn't you say that just now? The Ministry of rites and the examination officials of the Imperial Academy unanimously recommended him as the meeting yuan of this session. Then his meeting yuan has been nailed on the board, and he is bound to take part in the palace examination. Naturally, he can see the long live master. " Zhong Mingzheng said softly.

"Then let's..." Ling Shian compared a cut throat gesture to Zhong Mingzheng and said, "clean and tidy, to ensure that there is no hidden danger."

"But if Chen Qingxuan had nothing to do with the abolition of the prince?" Zhong Mingzheng looked at the article on the table, and felt that it was a pity, "such a talent is really rare. If it can be used by me, it will be no worse than Ding Yunwen in the future. Then why worry about the world's scholars not being used by me? It would be a pity to kill him in a hurry. "

"Your Highness means..." Ling Shian hesitated, "just let him go?"

"No," Zhong Mingzheng shook his head, sipped his tea and said, "is ginger still alive?"

Ling Shian was stunned, then his face brightened and nodded: "yes, according to your Highness's orders, he has been keeping a breath for Jiang jinevening. Just in time, Jiang jinevening is also from ningguta."

"Go and bring him." Zhong Mingzheng said lightly.

"Yes, I will go now." At present, Ling Shian was so busy that he turned around and left.

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After a while, Jiang Jin was brought in late. To be exact, he was dragged up. There was almost no good ground on him. It was either flesh and blood blurred or scabbed. Zhong Mingzheng told him not to take his life, so the torturers and their subordinates knew the importance of the punishment, so there was not a fatal injury, or even a bone was not damaged. But even so, it was just It's enough for ginger to suffer.

"Your Highness, spare your life! Your highness, spare your life! " Jiang Jin fell to the ground like mud at night, shivering all over. The wound on the corner of his mouth was pulled away, and a thread of blood flowed out. Jiang Jin wiped his mouth casually and kowtowed for mercy, "Your Highness! Please forgive me! Little I can't stand punishment any more! "

"I'm afraid to see you," said Zhong Mingzheng, looking down at Jiang Jinwan, sipping his tea and whispering, "it's a good thing to know that I'm afraid, because if I know that I'm afraid, I'll know that I'll cherish my life, and I'll know that I'll be obedient and do a good job."

"Yes, yes! I'd like to follow your Highness's orders! I am willing to work for your highness! Your highness, please speak! " Jiang Jin hurriedly kowtowed at night, as if the drowning man was about to lose his breath, but suddenly he caught a straw.

"My king asked you, do you know a man named Chen Qingxuan?" Zhong Mingzheng said.

"Chen Qingxuan?" Jiang Jin was stunned later. He thought about it for a while and then he was a little unsure. "Tell me, your highness, there is a scholar named Chen Qingxuan in Ninggu pagoda, my little hometown. Do you know if he asked Chen Qingxuan

Zhong Mingzheng's eyes sank, and Ling Shian looked at each other, then put down the tea cup in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "what's the way of Chen Qingxuan? Please tell me more about him."

"If you go back to your highness, Chen Qingxuan belongs to chenjiatun. He's from the same hometown as the little one. But he's the first scholar in chenjiatun. He's also famous in ningguta. Even the prefecture magistrate attaches great importance to him. By the way, he has opened a private school in ningguta. It's said that many rich people in ningguta want their children to worship him first Sheng, it's just that his private school is small, and he can't accept too many students, "said Jiang Jin, thinking about it later, but he can't think of anything again, and then shook his head," I know so much. "

"Fang Zuotang attaches great importance to him?" Zhong Mingzheng frowned suddenly.