Wufu could say she knew Ah Jiu's temper very well. Arriving at Yangxin Hall, seeing Emperor Yan sitting high on the Dragon Throne, Ah Jiu almost rushed up to beat him to death.
That bastard, even if she is a stepmother, the Royal Mother is still his mother. How can he do such a thing? A beast disregarding human ethics.
Ah Jiu's anger and the flash of killing intent in his eyes were all caught by Emperor Yan. He raised an eyebrow, his eyes narrowing slightly.
What happened?
"Returning from a trip to the temple, have you even forgotten to salute me?" Emperor Yan remarked indifferently.
Ah Jiu forcefully suppressed his anger, cupped his hands, and said: "Your Majesty summoned this minister, what are your orders?"
This tone, laced with anger so thick it was unmistakable, caused Eunuch Lu to glance up at Ah Jiu, wondering if Prince Jin had gone mad.
Emperor Yan leaned back in the Dragon Throne, watching Ah Jiu, and said coldly, "Are you throwing a tantrum at me?"
