"Silence! You scoundrel, you actually dare to curse my imperial child? It seems you really wish to forgo your own life!"
His Majesty erupted in fury and slammed down a heavy palm onto the dragon desk.
Bang!
A square ancient inkstone flew up from the dragon desk and directly crashed to the floor, shattering into pieces.
But everyone's attention wasn't on the broken ancient inkstone. Instead, they all glared at the bold and presumptuous Ministry of Sanctuary San Si.
"My daughter is not to be spoken of by an outsider here. If you think official duties are too leisurely for you, then go home and reflect well. Contemplate what should be said and what should not," Qin Yi's stance was extremely forceful, and it was obvious that he held nothing but disdain for the other party.
Pretending to give him time for reflection at home, in actuality, this was a direct dismissal from his position! Such is the consequence for speaking recklessly.
