A coal mine case led to a year's suspension due to imperial distrust.
A bandit suppression case resulted in a demotion in rank, despite an apparent promotion, losing the Prime Minister's power.
Su Xiang felt as though a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.
As he walked out of the Qianqing Palace, he glanced at Song Wei, who remained calm throughout, his expression displeased, and directly asked, "Was it you who suggested to the Emperor that I be promoted in name but demoted in power, effectively sidelining me?"
Song Wei returned a polite smile, "Prime Minister, you overestimate me. Despite my abilities, I am but a mere Sixth-Rank Imperial Scholar. If I could sway the Emperor's decisions with a single word, what need would there be for the entire court of officials?"
Su Xiang's expression darkened, "Being sidelined, I may never hold the position of Prime Minister again. Does this please you, Song Hanlin?"
