"Mother, mother, don't make a fuss, he is His Excellency the Minister of War."
"The Minister?" The Old Madam was taken aback for a moment.
"Yes!"
"Just because he's the Minister it makes him important? You're still the General! Why let him bully us at our door? He even wants to kill my grandson; does he even abide by the law?"
"Mother, you don't understand the situation. It's Zhizhi's fault; he killed someone first."
"Killed someone?"
The Old Madam finally caught the crux and was stunned. She knew Situ Zhi's situation best and had always tried her best to hope he would change his murderous habits, but unexpectedly, just a few days without attention and he got into trouble.
"Who... who did he kill?"
"The Minister's daughter."
Situ Yongjie said as he pointed at the little girl lying on the ground.
The girl's back was a bloody mess, her clothes shredded to pieces, and blood stained the entire floor.