The Fucha Clan originally thought, even if something happened, she wouldn't be in trouble.
But unexpectedly, the Eighth Prince inadvertently caused His Majesty to drink that cup of tea.
Now what should she say? How should she say it?
"Servant doesn't know, servant doesn't know, it's... it's Zi Yu, Zi Yu! Servant saw Zi Yu sneaking around, it must be her, it must be her!"
"Who is Zi Yu?" The Empress Dowager was worried, fearing that it might be one of her people causing trouble.
"Zi Yu is... is one of the Noble Consort's people, a person in the tea room! She... she's one of the Noble Consort's people!" The Fucha Clan cried.
"Stop spouting nonsense, how could you know the tea was poisoned?" Hongxin kicked again.
Ye Zao gently pulled him: "Because this tea wasn't meant for your Imperial Father, but for your Imperial Grandmother. If your brother hadn't knocked over the original tea, this cup was meant for the Empress Dowager to drink."
