Yang Ge rubbed his hands and hesitated for a moment, weighing whether going to Beijing to chastise that Song Jing was taking the Emperor's dignity too lightly.
If this matter were left unattended, it would not only be disgusting but also irritating...
Moreover, people like Hu Qiang had followed him through thick and thin, without any merit but certainly through hardships, and should not suffer such grievances.
"I am giving you two choices!"
