Luo Pei was startled as well. He had already thrown in his lot with Prince Dai; they shared prosperity and ruin alike. His heart clenched, and he wanted to speak, but then he reconsidered. Prince Dai was no frivolous fool who knew neither depth nor measure, nor was this his first time dealing with Grand Secretariat ministers. He could not possibly be ignorant of the rules. If he had suddenly spoken up, he surely had his own reasons.
Luo Pei sank back and remained still.
Chief Grand Secretary Zhao Xu paused slightly before recovering. He gave the red birthmark a long look, then said kindly, "If Prince Dai has something to say, please speak freely."
Su Ziji bowed deeply and said modestly, "I would not dare. This prince simply does not understand. When a divine shrine manifests its power, it has always been a good thing for the dynasty and the state, often followed by commendation and elevation. Why, then, are you all treating it with such gravity? This prince does not understand, and has specifically come to seek your guidance. I hope my interruption has not caused offense."
So that was what he was asking. Everyone inwardly relaxed, while Prince Qi was somewhat disappointed.
Asking such a question because he did not understand was not overstepping the line.
After all, even a mere ceremonial ornament might be asked for his opinion by the Emperor afterward. It would not do if he truly understood nothing and could not make heads or tails of the matter.
As for why Prince Dai did not understand such things...
The ministers actually found it understandable. The various princes had grown up in the Capital City, taught by all manner of tutors. Before coming of age, they could already come into contact with the powerful,