Not only the people in the square, but also the representatives and monks on the stage were silent.
"Who else could it be?" Ge Angqi repeated softly.
Mitney's voice came from the back: "Old Ge Angqi, Her Highness Catherine entrusted Rapids City to you, surely you are not going to allow this petition for a re-election of the autocratic duke to enter the review process under your administration?"
Ge Angqi ignored the murmuring crowd below and fell into confusion and contemplation.
"But." The attendant next to him asked softly, "If we don't review it, what do we do with these mobs?"
Not only Ge Angqi realized this issue, the representatives gradually came to understand it, and Liborole also noticed it.
Gathered in the square were not all the urban poor involved in the riot.
Among nearly ten thousand dock strikers, less than two thousand were present on site.
