Bai Xilie was used to Feng Fuce's attitude.
He smiled and said, "Quanxi, grant a seat to Marquis Wan!"
"Fuce, I heard about how you acted yesterday, rescuing Zhi'er from danger."
"You did very well. No matter who the opponent is, protecting the Princess is the primary duty."
Feng Fuce's features, as cold as ink, carried a calm demeanor.
He simply said calmly, "The opponent was rather aggressive, so I directly made a move and killed him."
Eunuch Quan Xi moved the stool silently, unable to suppress a slight tremble.
After all, the one killed was Minister Meng's brother-in-law!
Bai Xilie showed no concern: "What's the big deal about the killing? Let alone you, even if I knew he dared to treat Zhi'er like that, he wouldn't escape death either!"
Bai Xilie picked up the impeachment letter from Minister of War, Meng Chang, from the pile of memorials.
