Even though Zhe Yu was a tough man, he hadn't expected to be slapped like this. Just as he started to sit up straight, he was knocked over to the side.
He looked up in shock. "Aunt, why is this?"
"I've raised you for many years, and now you dare to deceive me and conspire with others! You ungrateful traitor, complaining to me on one hand and enlisting others on your own accord on the other. Do you even see me in your eyes? You must immediately draft a letter and have someone deliver it to the government office to withdraw the case!"
Zhe Yu looked at the gloomy-faced Princess Rong before him, then glanced at the indifferent Xu Yin beside her. Gathering his strength, he propped himself up again. "Aunt! Xu Yin attempted to murder me, aiming to incite conflict between you and the Princely Heir. The assassin is proof of Xu Yin's plot!
