"Whether Lord Hua is suitable to be a Taoist master is not something we can decide. This matter will be decided by the emperor." Zuo Xiangye Gaoshan interrupted Chen Zheng's words in a deep voice.

But the ministers in the court reacted. Chen Zheng's words were really fierce, and he wanted to give Hua Feihua a bad reputation for being a poor rule.

Chen Zheng said without rushing and slow, "Mr. Ye said it makes sense. The Taoist Lord has always been decided by the priest, but we ministers have the obligation to remind the priest. The priest of the Tao does not only depend on strength and cultivation. If even his subordinates oppose him, it means that the problem is very serious."

"So I suggest that this matter should be reported to the Lord, so that the Lord can carefully examine Hua Feihua's qualifications as the Taoist lord."

As soon as Chen Zheng finished speaking, some officials from the academy faction stood up and agreed.

The officials of the aristocratic faction were a little confused. They were impeaching Zhou Fan, but they did not expect the situation to take a sharp turn, but instead became a problem of Hua Feihua's lack of strict governance.

The key is that they are not able to refute this, because Chen Zheng is talking about reminding the emperor, how do they refute it? Do you have to say that the emperor does not have the qualification to examine Hua Feihua as the Taoist Lord?

Although the emperor is ignorant of the minister, this kind of overcoming action is easily criticized.

The three-phase's face became subtle, and they didn't expect Chen Zheng to capture the angle so tricky.

"Mr. Chen, your proposal is so serious." The King of the Zhongxian Prince raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it necessary to re-examine whether he can continue to be the Taoist master just because one of the subordinates of the Taoist master reported? If this is the case, it would be too ridiculous."

The words of Zhongxiong were like the horn of launching a counterattack, and officials from the aristocratic factions agreed.

"Whether to examine should not be judged based on the number of people or the number of memorials, but the identity of the memorial and the severity of the memorial." Chen Zheng said slowly: "The person who participates in the flower flying flowers is the Great Protector of Hei Shui, and it is such a forced taxation that is easy to cause public grievances. Shouldn't he report to the emperor?"

Chen Zheng had a serious face and insisted on talking about this matter in seriousness.

The three princes' hearts were sinking. Chen Zheng was worthy of being a disciple taught by Lin Wuya, and he actually brought things in this direction.

The key is that the Black Water Protector is one level higher than the Four Envoys of the One State. People in such a position are not a cat or a dog. They really can no longer object. The three of them preside over the court discussion, which is related to the issue of the emperor, so they should be even more cautious.

If they objected again, Chen Zheng would probably be happier, instead of attacking Hua Feihua, he would instead attack the three of them to take charge of the government affairs, and he would be indifferent to the emperor.

In this way, the officials of the Wild Fox Sect and the Big Buddha Temple would not miss such an opportunity. The Three Priests have always been appointed by the Xiao Ye and Wang families, but other factions have always coveted the position of the Three Priests.

Such consequences are unbearable.

"Since Lord Chen insists, then report this matter to the emperor." Wang Daozi slowly said it first.

Chen Zheng stood back and didn't say anything again, because in essence he had already won, and the rest of the matter was irrelevant.

Next, the academy and the faction officials of the aristocratic families argued endlessly about who was right and who was wrong between Zhou Fan and Hua Feihua.

"Sir Dongmen, you haven't expressed your opinion yet." Ye Gaoshan stopped all the arguments and looked at Dongmen to play the flute.

Today, the three of them lost again. Part of the reason for the loss was that Dongmen Piao Di wanted to stay out of the matter and refused to express his opinion. Now the two factions are quarreling, so Ye Gaoshan insisted on this fat man to express his opinion!

Dongmen’s flute was playing the flute and looking at the situation in the court, he knew that it would be impossible not to express his opinion. He laughed dryly: “I think Lord Hua and Lord Zhou are both thinking about the people of the Great Wei Dynasty. There is no right or wrong in this matter, it’s just that the methods of doing things are different.”

"But since the Hei Shui Protectorate cannot pay such a huge tax, don't collect it anymore, so as not to cause any major trouble. It's better to impose the same tax as in previous years. In addition, the Hei Shui Protectorate will not collect taxes anymore. If there is an ice storm disaster, the Hei Shui Protectorate will have to rely on its own."

"These are some of my little opinions. If you think it's wrong, then pretend that you didn't hear it."

Chen Zheng smiled and replied, "Mr. Dongmen said it very well, I agree."

The three princes did not expect that the Dongmen flute was still mixed with the light. They were slightly angry, but there was no way. After all, the other party was the head of the Grand Secretary and his words were still powerful.

The three of them sighed in their hearts. This time, the court had lost a lot.

Not long after the court meeting ended, Jinggong issued a decree of the emperor, which decreeed Hua Feihua well.

When Hua Feihua received the emperor's oral instructor, his face turned completely dark. He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that such a result would be.

Even if it was just a reprimand and there was no substantial harm to him, it was very uncomfortable for him.

It was only how long he was transferred to Hanbei Road because of Cai Wenhan's incident? He was immediately scolded again. His impression of the emperor might have fallen to the bottom.

If he loses his holy favor, how long can he, the Lord of One Dao, be able to be?

Maybe if you do it again, he, the Taoist lord, will be removed from his post!

And both of these times have a lot to do with Zhou Fan. If it weren't for Zhou Fan, why would it be like this if it weren't for the academy?

Hua Fei's face was covered with frost. He looked at the kneeling person below and said coldly: "This is how your master rewarded me? They didn't have any trouble. It was me who was injured. It was really easy to plot!"

"Sir, please calm down." The middle-aged man on his knees trembled for a moment, and his voice was still stable: "We did make a mistake this time..."

"Stop talking." Hua Feihua said in a deep voice: "I will not take the initiative to deal with Zhou Fan anymore. If you have the ability, you can find a way to go. If the matter is caused by the Emperor, I can't afford the consequences."

The middle-aged man was silent and did not dare to say more. If he hadn't had the function of sending the sound in the middle, he would have been dead. The master encountered a huge problem and had not sent anyone here for a long time.

But this is not a strange thing, because the people they sent disappeared, and there were even cultivators in the alchemy realm carrying large killing weapons. There was no problem with such cultivators killing the golden realm, but Zhou Fan still lived well, and their people went but never returned.

Even the golden elixir may not work, so who else can be sent to your family?

Especially the sent people cannot be those on the surface, otherwise...

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Has Zhou Fan grown up to the point where his family could not deal with it?

No, the masters at home are so powerful that they won’t be able to handle even a single Zhou Fan. It just takes time and needs to be arranged carefully!
Chapter completed!