No one will pity Feng Min. If Xiao Zhixing hadn't reacted quickly and dealt with the civil unrest, it would have been them who suffered.

They were already being merciful by not kicking him twice. How could a top-ranking young master in Shengjing City not have a temper?

After breakfast, Xiao Zhixing sent everyone out to handle the aftermath in the city.

She was handling official business at the Weixian County government office, and while waiting for Su Anmin, the governor of Suzhou.

This person came from Huzhou and was not a member of the Feng family. He was sent here by the emperor to occupy a position and lived in the shadow of the Feng family. He was almost unknown.

He only had a pitiful two thousand men at his disposal, making him probably the most miserable governor in the entire Great Sheng Dynasty.

"In the first round, the Suzhou governor was so badly beaten by the rioters that he dared not show his face and fled back to the military camp with the remaining few hundred men to hide," Mo Mei said.

Xiao Zhixing's expression is hard to judge.

If you call him brave, he ran faster than anyone else; if you call him cowardly, he did lead people to resist the rioters.

Perhaps it was precisely because of his personality that he was able to remain in the position of Governor of Suzhou.

As soon as this man entered the prefectural government office, he knelt in the courtyard and kowtowed heavily, saying, "This humble general, Su Anmin, has failed in defending the city. Please punish me, Your Highness!"

They would strike first, accompanied by their miserable, bruised face, broken arms and legs, and other serious injuries.

If Xiao Zhixing had any sense of reason, he would have been too embarrassed to pursue the matter further.

Xiao Zhixing put down the memorial in his hand and walked out. "What is Lord Su doing? Since you are so badly injured, you can send someone to deliver a message so that I can come to see you."

Su Anmin's bruised face seemed to have turned even bluer, his expression filled with fear. "This humble general is terrified!!"

Xiao Zhixing walked up to him with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face. "You, the governor of Suzhou, have truly broadened my horizons. A high-ranking official in charge of a region, yet you only have two thousand soldiers under your command. I am curious, if this civil unrest does not subside, what do you plan to use to protect the territory and its people?"

Su Anmin prostrated himself, saying, "This humble general is incompetent and can only survive by relying on the Feng family. If things really come to that, this humble general will go to the Feng family for help."