"Mr. Li, please tell me how much grain you have at home? I will arrange for someone to revise the manuscript and publish a clarification in the newspaper tomorrow!"
Li Yansong slapped his thigh and felt like crying but had no tears.
"You've killed me! How can I live my life with a good reputation?"
"Fang Zhengyi, you are in big trouble! I advise you to stop as soon as possible. There is still room for maneuver. If you continue like this and make enemies with all the officials, there will be no good results!"
"Even if you want to raise food, you shouldn't do it this way! You're pushing yourself into a dead end!"
The reporters around were all moved when they heard this.
He is truly my uncle. He is obviously extremely heartbroken. Why don’t I have such a relative?
Fang Zheng curled his lips and acted like a scoundrel: "What?! Do the officials dare to be my enemy? Everyone in the capital knows that I, Fang Zheng, stand on the side of His Majesty and the Crown Prince? Do the officials want to rebel? I will report them now!"
Li Yansong suddenly felt his three views exploded.
Are you a fucking monster? Can you communicate with normal human thoughts?
Li Yansong was so angry that he was shaking. "Hopeless...hopeless, Fang Zhengyi, are you crazy? Why? Can't you just talk it out in a nice way? Let's discuss it in the court!"
Fang Zheng kept looking at Li Yansong and said, "Take your time to discuss? Mr. Li, you shouldn't say this to me. You should go tell those people who are starving to death. If they are willing to wait, then I am willing to take my time to discuss it."
"And Mr. Li, you don't really think that any good results can be achieved through discussion, do you?"
"I shouldn't even be the one to bring up the issue of donating grain. Look, is there anyone in the court who would take the initiative to bring up the issue of donating grain?"
Li Yansong felt that he was somewhat in the wrong, as he should have been the one to take the initiative.
But no one wants to run into this bad luck, and usually the people below will follow suit after His Majesty has spoken.
I didn't expect such a troublemaker to appear in such an unusual way.
Li Yansong stammered, "Not now, but the time has not come yet."
Fang Zheng said earnestly, "What are you waiting for? Uncle, you old bones, if I don't push you, you don't know how great your potential is!"
"you!"
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