This was a rightful remark, and the reasoning behind it was made clear.
The Prince Mansion of Jing must uphold the reputation of the pure stream while avoiding direct confrontation with the palace. If the memorial submission is successful, it would bring universal satisfaction; if unsuccessful, it would bear little consequence.
As for those who stand up for justice, if the situation turns unfavorable, they will simply be treated as pawns. And the treason of Chen Qianhu—that is hardly significant...
"No!"
The Prince of Jing declared with resolute force:
"I will personally strike the drum of petition."
Minister Xu was taken aback.
His gaze, worn smooth by years of tolerance, turned sharply to the Prince of Jing with an expression of disbelief.
The suppressed anger, longstanding discontent, longing to reshape the governance, and deep-seated resentment toward the palace—all of these emotions, Minister Xu had seen before. But now, there was an additional trace of youthful fervor.
