Prime Minister Fu coughed lightly and looked around. Then, he realized belatedly that it was unknown when the State Minister and Ye Luo had left.
His expression softened.
As the saying goes, one should not air one's dirty linen in public. Furthermore, he was the Prime Minister.
If news of this were to spread, how would he face the officials?
"Since you've said your piece, I'll think carefully."
After Chu Sihan finished speaking, the room fell silent.
Prime Minister Fu sat for a while, sighed faintly, then stood up to leave.
After sending Prime Minister Fu off, Lu Sheng opened the box that the Emperor had given her.
There were two golden ingots lying inside. Lu Sheng was a bit confused when she saw them.
"How much is this worth?"
She really did not have any concept of this ingot.
"A hundred taels," Chu Sihan said.
"A hundred taels?"
Lu Sheng pouted. "He's not even as rich as Dali Temple."
