"This... is this really His Majesty?"

A young scholar muttered to himself, his eyes wide open, "I thought the emperor was a weak and incompetent person, but I didn't expect..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

The old scholar beside him quickly covered his mouth and said, "Your Majesty is acting on behalf of the people! Are you trying to save your life?"

The young scholar then realized that he had spoken out of turn and quickly shut up, but his eyes were still gleaming with excitement.

The people were even more talking about it. They were used to being bullied by these officials, and now they saw them being humiliated, and they felt indescribably happy.

"Serves them right! These corrupt officials should have been punished long ago!"

"Your Majesty is wise! Long live His Majesty!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and suddenly a thunderous roar of "Long live" resounded through the sky.

When Li Chengfeng heard the roar of the mountains, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He walked to the edge of the poetry gathering platform, looked down at the crowd, and said loudly: "I know that the people have resentment in their hearts, and I also know that you are extremely disappointed with the court!"

His voice was a little hoarse but full of power, penetrating the noisy crowd and reaching everyone's ears.

"Today, I want to tell you that I will never let you down!"

Li Chengfeng paused, his eyes filled with pity for the injustice of the world. "I will make those corrupt officials pay the price!"

His words resonated with the people around him, and they cheered.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

…

The people's cries grew louder and louder, echoing over the royal gardens.