Below, the chatter continued ceaselessly, like a bustling marketplace.
"Cough cough—" Ji Minghao intensified his coughing twice.
The chaotic voices in the court showed no sign of abating.
At this moment, Jiang Ning noticed the displeased and awkward expression on Ji Minghao's face.
He understood why Ji Minghao had spoken those words to him yesterday.
From today, it is evident that the civil and military officials in the entire court have yet to truly acknowledge this young Prince as the ruler of Great Xia.
Thoughts flickered through his mind, but he remained silent, observing with his eyes, listening with his heart, as if lost in thought.
If he speaks out now to help Ji Minghao quiet the court,
he would become the power minister of historical anecdotes, one who stands above imperial power.
Regarding this, he was well aware.
Ji Minghao's current lack of recognition by these civil and military officials is essentially related to him.
