Chu Heng watched the drama unfold from the sidelines, naturally seizing the opportunity for cold sarcasm.
"Great Minister Qi, Minister Xiang, I understand why you're upset, but it's best to let the Ministry of Punishment handle this case. Besides, even if you two have a private relationship, it's no big deal." Chu Heng jabbed at their hearts, relentlessly inflicting harm.
Minister Qi's anger surged within him.
Qi Shang gritted his teeth, wishing he could devour Chu Heng: "Lord Chu, your words are reasonable, but I have a spotless reputation that I don't want tarnished by a mere teahouse. Naturally, as a victim, my emotions are somewhat heightened."
"Lord Chu, don't mind my simplicity; when I get angry, I lose control of my emotions."
"How could Minister Xiang be simple? You've refined yourself in the Ministry of War for years, and your reputation is impeccable. You're bound to be a bit anxious today, but that's only human." Chu Heng's words carried ambiguity.
