On this side, Ji Huo, after voicing his grievances, bid farewell to the silent Xie Xun and headed straight for the imperial study. Without waiting for the eunuch's announcement, he strode inside. Before he could even raise his complaints, he sensed the unusual atmosphere within the hall.
Ji Teng towered over the kneeling figure on the ground.
"Wei Han, if I were you, I would undoubtedly understand how to keep a low profile."
His tone was cold and detached, "These days, a fair number of high-ranking officials have been dismissed from their positions. You've benefited from the Empress's favor."
Wei Yingying was deeply affectionate and couldn't put her mind at ease about Lady Wei. The chaos in the Wei Family's inner courtyard was also well known to Ji Teng. He had thought Wei Han was a clever man.
But to his surprise, he was foolish to the extreme.
