Historian Wang watched as his brother was dragged out.
He closed his eyes and shook his head, a look of anger at his brother's foolishness on his face.
"Brother, once again you're involved; tell me, why can't you be an honest official? You insist on trusting such people! You've ruined yourself, don't implicate the Wang Family!"
Bai Xilie looked coldly at Wang Yi, showing no sign of mercy or leniency.
"Wang Yi, if you confess now, whoever conspired with you to come up with this idea, I might still spare your life."
"Otherwise, I will surely send your whole family to hell to reunite!"
Wang Yi shivered and turned back, looking fearfully at Master Wei hiding among the ministers.
The latter hung his eyes, refusing to meet Wang Yi's gaze.
Feng Fuce leisurely said at this time, "Emperor, I've captured someone too."
After he spoke, he waved his hand: "Bring her up."
A wail echoed, and Aunt Huang, Bai Yanyan's aunt, was dragged up by two Xiu Luo Envoys.
