"What is this?" Mei Changfeng asked the Deputy General, pointing at the old donkey.
Before the Deputy General could open his mouth, the soldier leading the donkey said, "Reporting to the official, this is an old donkey."
After finishing his sentence, he nodded seriously, his lips twisted so much they could barely contain his teeth.
Official Mei adjusted his hat, feeling a lump of frustration stuck in his chest, neither rising nor falling.
Were these rascals dragging out an old donkey to mock him?!
Mei Changfeng simply couldn't swallow this insult.
"This is outrageous!" He didn't wait for a second response before he mounted his own carriage. After a while, he suddenly flung open the curtain and pointed at the Deputy General's nose, scolding, "I am going to seek a justification from His Majesty himself! You dare to insult me!"
He then dropped the curtain heavily, "Drive, to the palace!"
