Most of the people who were watching the competition were ordinary farmers.
Hearing Jiang Zhennan's words, the way they looked at Yuwen Feiye was immediately filled with anger and anger.
The third Prince was looking down on farmers, wasn't he?
However, without them, would these so-called princes really be able to live a life of luxury?
"Hmph, so what if I'm a farmer? Since you look down on us farmers, then don't eat the grain planted by the farmers and don't wear the clothes woven by the weavers, okay?"
"Exactly, exactly. I thought the third Prince was kind, but it turns out that he looks down on us farmers from the bottom of his heart."
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Yuwen Feiye had never expected that the reputation that he had worked so hard to turn around would be ruined in an instant.
Moreover, the person who ruined his reputation was a lowly servant.
