If there were a pill for regret, Guo Jingzhi would surely take it to return to a few months ago; he would never have brought up the matter of enriching the Inner Palace in court, which led to this disaster.
With the face of the Minister of Public Works, he was still blocked coldly by Your Majesty, and others dared not come forward.
Wei Shu glanced at Guo Jingzhi, who was trembling, and asked indifferently: "Guo Jingzhi, do you have any objections?"
Guo Jingzhi's old tears were streaming as he kowtowed deeply to Wei Shu: "Commoner has no objections!"
Su Luo slightly frowned, glancing at Wei Shu.
Something doesn't feel right!
Her husband's temper is indeed fickle and hard to grasp.
But in politics, he has always weighed matters carefully.
Just because of the Guo Chun issue, he punished Guo Jingzhi so severely, which doesn't match his usual conduct.
While pondering, Wei Shu turned sideways to look at her, gave a faint smile, glanced at Guo Jingzhi, and raised an eyebrow at her.
