Wei Yuan placed the teacups aside and started brewing tea. After the two of them finished quarreling, Yang Yan ignored Zhu Yang's scolding.
"Since there's a difference in opinion, then let's face off." Wei Yuan said.
Soon, song tingfeng, Zhu guangxiao, and a few other gongs who had returned first were called up, including Xu Qi 'an.
He was surrounded and protected by the crowd, and his hands were tied with a rope.
"Speak clearly!" Wei Yuan glanced at the crowd and said gently.
All the gongs lowered their heads in unison, not daring to meet his eyes, even though this eunuch had always had a gentle, respectful, and thrifty image.
Zhu Yang's sharp eyes stared at Yin Gong, who had just reported the news to him,"Report everything to Duke Wei in detail."
That silver Gong reported it again, and the content was exactly the same as what he had told Zhu Yang.
A few of the bronze Gong's frowned.
