Lin Wenzheng had always appeared as a useless drunkard, but now his face was ferocious and his madness was unparalleled.
One could imagine how long these feelings had been pent up inside him.
Zhang Tianyang clapped his hands and said expressionlessly, "Well said, the Court is indeed unfair, and I understand your feelings.
But what about the common people of Black Stone County? Do they deserve to die from the scent? Do you know how many people have died from the unrest caused by Smell Fragrance Sect in Huainan Road?"
Lin Wenzheng sneered, "These people are living in a haze, they are bound to die sooner or later, what difference does it make how they die? Maybe they'll truly reach the ninth level of paradise after death and not suffer anymore."
"You're right that the Court is unfair, but with that statement, even if you become a high-ranking official someday, you will definitely be a shameless and corrupt official!"
Zhang Tianyang's face was full of mockery.
