Chapter 1297

"Why have you stopped speaking?"

"If you were asked to move to the great grasslands, would you be unwilling?"

Ying Zheng kept a straight face and swept his gaze across the ministers.

Feng Jie stepped out at this moment.

"Your Majesty, is it possible to do it this way?"

Feng Jie's words immediately drew everyone's attention.

The ministers all knew that Feng Jie was a troublemaker who dared to say anything in the imperial court.

If it weren't for his father being the Right Prime Minister, he might have been dismissed from his post long ago.

Seeing Feng Jie speak, Feng Quji felt his heart pounding wildly.

This unruly brat often caused trouble for him.

He just hoped he wouldn't suggest that the Feng family move to the great grasslands.

"Hmm? Do it what way?"

Ying Zheng looked at Feng Jie with interest.

He was actually curious about what ideas Feng Jie had.

His impression of Feng Jie was quite deep.

He often found trouble for him when there was none.

Fortunately, everything Feng Jie said was always well-reasoned.

Otherwise, he would have dismissed Feng Jie from his post long ago.

However, the imperial court also needed a person like this.

Only in this way would the court not be so dull.

"You brat, don't you dare speak nonsense."

"Otherwise, you won't even be allowed to enter the house!"

Feng Quji whispered a warning from the side.

He was truly afraid of this son who kept digging pits for his father.

He was terrified that he would say something rebellious in a moment.

"Father, am I really that unreliable?"

Feng Jie looked at his old father speechlessly.

But with His Majesty in front of them, he couldn't say much.

Instead, he spoke slowly to His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, the number of people you want to relocate is too large."

Feng Jie's first sentence made the ministers wipe away cold sweat.

Good heavens, the moment he spoke, he contradicted and denied His Majesty's words.

How much courage must this Feng Jie have?

Who didn't know that the number of people relocating was large?

But this was His Majesty's decision; who dared to say it was too many?

Perhaps only a hot-headed youth like Feng Jie would dare to say such a thing.

Feng Quji's face turned pale in an instant.

This pit-digging brat really dared to say anything.

He had just warned him not to speak nonsense.

He simply treated his words as wind past his ears.

"What are you saying, you brat?"

"Are you trying to dig a pit for your father?!"

Feng Quji shouted, almost unable to resist slapping him.

Fortunately, he still had a shred of reason, knowing this was the imperial court.

He didn't dare to take action here, even if the target was his son.

"Feng Quji, this is not your home; it is not your place to speak. Shut up."

Ying Zheng glanced at Feng Quji.

"Understood!"

Feng Quji immediately lowered his head.

This was the imperial court; even a son could not be disciplined here.

This was in front of His Majesty.

But while bowing his head, he didn't forget to warn Feng Jie with his eyes.

He hoped this pit-digger wouldn't dig another one for him.

"Continue."

Ying Zheng looked at Feng Jie with great interest.

Feng Jie looked left and right; he felt he hadn't said anything wrong.

Why was everyone looking at him?

What was this about digging a pit for his father?

It was a baseless matter.

But since His Majesty told him to continue, he couldn't care about that much anymore. ===== CHAPTER 1299 =====