If it was the pavilion elder, they wouldn't dare to offend him. They could only pinch their noses and accept it.
For some unknown reason, this memorial landed in He Wenxuan's hands. The manager of the Tianji Pavilion was indeed quite powerful. He would continue to scold him and tidy up the mess. As long as he didn't enter the pavilion, he would find ways to make him feel uncomfortable.
Now that he was in his hands, if he didn't handle it well, the Crown Prince's face would not be enough. Or rather, if he couldn't protect him, Pei Caicai might have to take the blame, let alone protect him.
After sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Ronghua smiled and asked,""Do you know why people call scholars black-bellied, ruthless, and merciless?"
Ding Yi blurted out without thinking,""These people rely on their insides to play tricks and schemes. They are not smart enough to count the money after being sold by them."
