The three of them got up from the ground. The Chancellor of the Imperial College wanted to point at him, but he met Zhang Ronghua's cold gaze without any emotion. Being stared at by his eyes, he felt a chill run down his spine. Only then did he remember that he was a martial artist. He cursed in his heart and questioned,"This old man asks you, was it you who suggested sending us to Shangliang in the memorial?"
Zhang Ronghua pretended to be puzzled."Is there such a thing?"
"It's written in black and white. You still want to quibble?"
"No! I clearly remember that Lord He ordered Feng to deliver the memorial and asked me to provide my opinion. I wrote that I was sent to Shangliang County, not Shangliang!"
The Chancellor of the Imperial College was so angry that his beard was about to stand up. He took out the memorial from his sleeve and threw it over.
