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The minister in purple robes frowned, but remained calm: "Viscount Jin, many in the hall, like myself, are unaware of his intentions. However, this matter is not within my jurisdiction, and I cannot comment on it. I hope Viscount Jin will not misunderstand."

Upon hearing this, Jin Shuai's eyes flashed with a sly glint: "Hmm, then you can continue to bury your head in the sand. Be careful, or I'll scold you. Sir, what does my contract with the government have to do with your central province? Are you going to overstep your bounds?" He finished speaking with a smile still on his face, seemingly enjoying the pleasure of this provocation.

“Viscount Jin Shuai, it is our duty that we in the central province must know the stakes of this matter. If it benefits the country and the people, we will never interfere.” The minister in purple knew that if he wanted this young man to speak, he had to show his stance.

"Just ask whatever you want to know. Why all the prefixes? You're full of twists and turns, and you don't even get to the point. What kind of garbage are these damn officials asking? Is this the kind of soldiers you've brought? They come up here and start slapping me with big accusations." Jin Shuai said, starting to dig a pit.

“Viscount Jin Shuai, they are merely my colleagues, not my subordinates. It is only their duty to speak out. I am simply sharing their political views,” said the minister in purple.

"Then may I ask Your Majesty, does this mean that officials can speak recklessly and slander others without bearing any responsibility?" Jin Shuai asked with a smile.

“That’s definitely not possible. As long as you can point out their mistakes, I will punish them just the same,” Zhao Zhen said.

"Then, Your Majesty, I, your humble servant, impeach them for holding their positions without performing their duties, damaging the national economy, and being suspected of treason and collusion with the enemy." Jin Shuai said this aloud, but inwardly he thought, "Come on! Let's hurt each other! I'm good at slapping accusations! Haha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall erupted in chaos, with ministers whispering and murmuring amongst themselves. Several censors were so enraged that their hair stood on end.

“Viscount Jin, you should provide evidence before you speak. Please explain yourself clearly,” one of the officials said indignantly.

Jin Shuai's lips curled into a mocking smile: "What's the rush? I'll make sure you die knowing why. No investigation, no right to speak. The construction of the commercial street is ultimately a project between me and the royal family, not the imperial court. What right do you have to interfere? Have we conscripted kiln workers? Have we used a single penny from the national treasury? Where did this money for the waste of manpower come from?"

The officials exchanged bewildered glances, speechless for a moment. Then, another official spoke up: "Well... what about the workshop district? Isn't that also a massive construction project? Doesn't that count as a waste of resources and manpower?"

"Well said. Indeed, this large-scale construction is a waste of resources and manpower. It should be stopped. I hope Your Majesty and the Emperor will announce to the world that Your Majesty and the Emperor are compassionate towards the soldiers guarding the borders of our Great Song Dynasty, and that their families should have work at home so that the soldiers on the front lines can focus on their duties. These officials say it's a waste of resources and manpower. Your Majesty, please publish the names of their entire families and let the people judge for themselves. Let's see if the people would agree that it's a waste of resources and manpower," said Commander Jin.

His voice was firm and powerful, as if carrying an irresistible force. Everyone nodded in agreement. His words not only gave people pause for thought but also inspired admiration for Jin Shuai's wisdom and courage.

“Viscount Jin Shuai, they have been rather abrupt. It’s not an exaggeration to say they are incompetent, but it doesn’t mean they’re traitors,” the purple-robed minister said in a final, desperate attempt to explain.

A hint of helplessness appeared on his face, but his eyes still revealed his skepticism towards Jin Shuai's viewpoint. However, Jin Shuai did not back down; he smiled slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.