"Nalan Zhangqian, shut up!" Tan Lin roared, "The princess must give me an explanation today or else we will resign and return to our home village, and let's see who's gonna manage the state affairs!"
Feng Tianyu stared at Tan Lin and the other officers coldly. He balled his fists tightly, blue veins appeared on his temples as he was breathing heavily.
His throat started to feel a little weird as a bloody breath was pumped out of his throat, urging him to spit it out to feel better.
But he held it back.
This is the imperial court, and he must not let anyone find out he was not in good condition. Ever!
"
At that moment, a familiar and crisp voice echoed into the court. Suddenly, peace was restored to the imperial court.
"Who was the one who insisted for an explanation from me just now?"
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