"Is that so?"
Qin Muyan's mouth curved with a cool, thin smile.
He originally thought that just from that one time, Rong Yun had become pregnant, and Shunshun was a blessing from God, a mercy from the heavens towards the Imperial family of the Great Wei Dynasty.
But...
This mercy seemed somewhat laughable.
In the ancestor hall, the officials argued for half a day, everyone bitterly criticizing Rong Yun, no one believing in her innocence, her cries, the cries of the child in her arms, all like demonic sounds, insanely torturing Qin Muyan.
"Enough, be quiet, all of you!"
Qin Muyan stood in front of the dragon throne and roared in fury.
The ancestor hall fell silent immediately, everyone knelt down, "Emperor, please calm your anger."
No one dared to speak, Rong Yun had already cried herself hoarse.
