On that day, it was already hostile as soon as the court started. As expected, several families joined hands to bring up the paper Jiang Chong had copied and showed Chang Geng the night before. Then the officer of the Ministry of Housing, Lu Chang, stepped forward, using harsh words to accuse the head of the Ministry of Works who had recommended thirteen merchants to dip their hands in the Ziliujin matter as 'showing his true intent'. The two groups of people almost tore each other apart in the hall in front of everyone, and the Emperor angrily shouted for them to stop.

Fang Qin stood on the side to watch, assessing the Emperor's unsightly expression in his spare time. He made a signal with his eyes towards his own party, knowing he had stabbed the Emperor where it hurt.

Sure enough, Li Feng took a breath, pinched his temple, and said slowly, "Let's take a long look at this matter, I think the private sale of Ziliujin is still not very proper, what does the Grand Council think?"

Jiang Chong came out and said, "Your Majesty, all the masters of the Grand Council came here early this morning to discuss this matter. Our worries accidentally coincide with Officer Lu. We all think it is not alright to sell Ziliujin to civilians and businessmen."

These words stunned everyone. Fang Qin hesitantly looked at Yan Wang. Suddenly, he was unsure which side this mysterious prince was on, nor did he know what kind of play he would be performing today.

Li Feng had a good impression of Jiang Chong, a pure minister who had been promoted by his own hands. He also felt that what he had said was quite to his opinion. He waved his hand to signal that he could continue to speak.

Jiang Chong: "However, the disaster of refugees is imminent. There are many bandits in the Central Plains of Sichuan. Even if the Marquis of Order killed one Huo Long, there may still be 'Shui Long' and 'Feng Long' hidden among the people waiting to rise up. As long as it is profitable, they will emerge endlessly. The refugees are good civilians today, but if they cannot survive, they will fall into the ranks of bandits tomorrow. At present, there will be military disasters in all directions. If we continue to fight internally, not mentioning resting, will we not make those foreign enemies laugh when they see it? What's more, some time ago, Your Subject also heard of the outbreak of a plague in Jiangbei. If this is true, it will be even worse..."

*Shui Long - water dragon, Feng Long - wind dragon

Before he had finished, the court outburst.

Li Feng's eyes blackened: "Plague? What plague?”

Fang Qin, who was idling, was stunned as he heard this. He looked up at Officer Lu with unbelievable eyes, who was just now still aggressively threatening people.