Yi Qing thought the dog-emperor should find an excuse to not be so monotonous, so he picked up the menu and left.
Xiao Qinghan brought the emperor to sit at a low table at the side. "Your majesty must have come about the matter of the Humble Class students, right?"
The emperor had a headache because of this matter. Under the heavens, everyone was his subjects, regardless of whether they were noble or humble, they each had their own interests. Fighting between the left and right was simply too difficult to weigh.
"You don't know how those court officials are quarreling right now. They are all admonishing us with their lives." The Emperor was angry.
"Looks like the Emperor is supporting Humble Class students." Xiao Jing Han said with a smile.