"Great King, how are you?"
Ling Shishi looked at the man stumbling backward several steps, then falling to the ground in an awkward and unsightly manner. She didn't actually want to help him. However, she had no choice but to rely on Hee Qingshan; they were in the same boat.
"How could this happen?"
Hee Qingshan had overheard the palace attendants quietly discussing the events that occurred in the court today. In a fit of anger, Yun Qianyan dismissed over a dozen ministers—no, rather, she directly sent them to the Heavenly Prison. Furthermore, these ministers were facing charges and their families were to be confiscated.
He vaguely heard the palace attendants say that these ministers had plotted to harm the royal lineage, which was why they were sent to the Heavenly Prison.
Hee Qingshan's mind was in chaos. Were those people useless?
There were so many of them, and yet they couldn't even kill Xun Zihuai and Hee Wenqian?
