"..."
He Tiantian, who had been sitting quietly in the upper seat, finally moved. She softly uttered a sentence: "Enough, Ah Wu, stop talking!"
Nanny Song heard the wrong tone in her master's voice, and her heart jumped to her throat.
She rushed to see the Empress Dowager, whispering comfort: "Your Majesty, falsehood cannot become truth, and truth cannot become falsehood! No one knows the facts better than this old servant. I will certainly interrogate this treacherous maid thoroughly!"
He Tiantian slowly shook her head.
Nanny Song opened her mouth, wanting to say something more, but ultimately submitted to her duty, not going against her master's wishes.
He Tiantian stopped Nanny Song, her gaze sweeping across the attending court officials and female guests, taking a long tour before finally resting on Emperor Yongcheng.
"Emperor, what do you think?"
He Tiantian's intention was clear. She cared not for what that Ah Bi was babbling, nor how others regarded it.
