Emperor Wukang's gaze fell upon Yang Fan.
Jiang Qingyuan beside him reminded him several times, why does this boy not kneel when seeing the Emperor? Is he courting death?
An eunuch, the head servant akin to a eunuch overseer, immediately rebuked, "Audacious knave, why do you not kneel when you see His Majesty?"
"Shut up, you reckless scoundrel! Are you trying to incite rebellion?" Yang Fan angrily retorted with a voice louder than that of the eunuch.
The entire hall was aghast!
Jiang Qingyuan was speechless and choked; does this boy have any sense?
To not kneel before the Emperor is already an offense punishable by death, and now he offends the Emperor by angering the favored attendant. Does he wish to die several hundred or thousand times?
It's over. At this moment, Jiang Qingyuan knelt down directly: "Your Majesty, please consider his youth and ignorance, and the great contributions he has made to the Qian Yuan Empire. Spare him from death, Your Majesty shows mercy."
