Upon hearing this, Shang Ruyi immediately lowered her head, and Yu Wenye said, "Forgive me, Father Emperor."
"Forgive?"
Upon hearing those two words and recalling how the Ministry of Justice personnel kneeled before him reporting today's events, each mouthful "forgive me," Yu Wenquan's rage intensified. He gritted his teeth and sneered coldly, "Forgive what? Have you done something wrong?"
"..."
"Was it because you happened to be there when the incident occurred, or was it because you did not immediately return to the palace to give me an explanation afterward?"
"..."
"Or perhaps,"
Yu Wenquan's gaze was cold and severe: "Today's incident was deliberately orchestrated by some people?"
These words were like a sharp sword piercing through the listener's body, exuding an intense chill; Shang Ruyi knelt on the ground, even though Yu Wenye was beside her, these words naturally were for him to respond, yet she couldn't help but feel a chill rising from her heart.
