After weighing the pros and cons, Su Shijie immediately knew what to do.
Huangfu Jingchen saw Su Shijie's forehead covered in sweat, a hint of coldness in his eyes. Some people refuse to cry until they see the coffin. In places like Nanxia, there must be many local officials like Wang Qianshan. Grandpa is in the Capital City, far from the Emperor's reach, with distant ears and eyes. In the long run, it is the people of Nanxia who will suffer!
He took out the silk book and ledger, smiled slightly, and said, "I, as the Young Master, originally intended to explore the beautiful landscapes of Yuqing County. However, what I saw before me was the darkness of Wang Qianshan's cruelty and tyranny, and what I heard were the tragic conditions of Wang Qianshan oppressing the people. Letting women do evil, covering the heavens with one hand, Lord Wang, you are truly capable!"
