"Ah? What guidance does Mr. Lin have?"
Startled by Zhao Douan's criticism, Princess Wen Zhu paused and responded with a smile.
As someone long-situated in high rank, few are willing to listen to dissenting voices, but Princess Wen Zhu was an exception. Having been close to the common people during her time in the Western Regions, she didn't mind a minor offense, especially since he was unaware of her identity.
Zhao Douan spoke earnestly,
"The more complex and longstanding the place where dragons and snakes mix, the more there is a set of rules in place. Just like this donation for relief, the intention is good, but whether it's coal or grains, getting them from high places into the hands of needy peasants is a tough problem."
"The poor are inherently weak, and sudden benefits can easily attract the envy of those around them, even if the local hooligans don't act, the greedy and jealous neighbors, or even hatred born from inequality..."
