The Moderator Has Free Reign

Hearing what Feng Xia said, the guards in front of the palace all shook their heads.

The same thought appeared in all their minds.

"This old fisherman is too old and has gone stupid!"

What kind of place was the royal pond?

It was the lotus pond in the emperor's imperial garden!

What kind of audacious fellow would dare to publicly say that he wanted to fish at the royal pond and even say that he wanted to eat the fish in the pond?

Those were His Majesty's playthings. When did they become your food?

"Fisherman, don't push your luck."

The face of the guard who had spoken earlier fell slightly. "Although His Majesty is an approachable person, this is not a reason for you to be impudent. If you leave now, we can pretend that nothing happened!"

A trace of regret appeared on Feng Xia's face. "Can't you make an exception? As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. To me, this is a top priority!"