"Treat Dou Ke like your own flesh and blood?" Ming Shaoqing laughed and looked at Meng Imperial Censor. "Seems Meng Imperial Censor's daughter is still unrepentant. Fine, I know what to do now. Gentlemen, prepare the coffins."
Hearing this, Mrs. Dou Meng flared up. "You surnamed Ming, my father is at least an Imperial Censor, and you're a junior. How can you talk to him like that?!"
Ming Shaoqing snorted a laugh. Mrs. Dou Meng was indeed stupid.
He looked at Meng Imperial Censor and said, "An Imperial Censor, that's all. The Imperial Censorate has plenty of them; without one Meng Imperial Censor, it still runs just fine."
