Consort Rong knelt on the ground, sobbing, "Your Majesty, please see clearly, I did nothing, they are falsely accusing me—"
Before she could finish speaking, the Emperor kicked her in the chest, "How dare you still argue? You deserve death!"
"Do you think killing Lao Qi will make the Eldest Prince the Crown Prince? You're dreaming! Wretch! Poisonous woman!"
"I ask you, did the Eldest Prince have any part in this affair?"
Consort Rong, having fallen on the ground, crawled back up, sobbing uncontrollably, still arguing, "Your Majesty, I truly didn't, nor did the Eldest Prince······"
The Emperor, in front of so many people, dared not question her about Commander Zhu, as that would humiliate himself.
In truth, he was already furious beyond measure, and this matter was even more unbearable for him than Consort Rong poisoning the Seventh Prince.
