Si Ning had no idea about what to say, he looked at the Imperial Tutor just to see the man making a slitting gesture with his forefinger on his throat. The most annoying part was that his gesture still looked graceful then Si Ning turned to see the Minister of Foreign Affairs, bearing his teeth at the three Ministers like he should be the one to judge them, Si Ning knew if everyone was judged by Ling Qi then they would all be hanging down from the ceiling with a noose around their necks and if it was the Imperial Tutor that made the judgement then all their throats would be slit by now.