The family heads listened to the conversation between the two, feeling unknown bitterness in their hearts.
Donating tens of thousands of taels would be reasonable, and they could afford it, but hearing the princes' words, it seems the Prince Zhan Residence donated a lot of money and grain.
If these major clans only donate a little, would they be let off?
"Moreover, don't we still have these major clans."
Qian Jiyun didn't care how terrible their expressions were, coldly sweeping his gaze over them.
"For the mistakes made by your clan's children, you were able to spare no expense in money, so you'll certainly take better care of the suffering people in the Northern Lands.
Family heads, do you agree?"
"Yes, yes."
What could the family heads say? They could only respond repeatedly in agreement.
Isn't this practically robbery? And they dare not refuse it, preventing them from even uttering words of rejection.
