"If I were the Grand Minister of Agriculture, I would definitely cut down on military expenditures, prohibit extravagance and luxury among the nobility, and ensure that all ministers of agriculture have plant species to reduce their cultivation costs..."
After a few rounds of drinks, Mi Fei started boasting to Zhao Xing.
"Mr. Mi's ambitions are truly admirable." Zhao Xing looked at Mi Fei, also slightly intoxicated.
In fact, Mi Fei had actually served as the Grand Minister of Agriculture for a few months.
Why was it so short-lived?
Because Mi Fei had a peculiar temper, he couldn't get along with the powerful at all and liked to tease them like an old mischief-maker. He had a very sharp tongue, often referring to himself arrogantly.
When he encountered something he disagreed with, he would criticize it no matter who was involved, including the emperor.
