Emperor Chu looked coldly at Princess Consort Ji, who was pleading with a sorrowful expression, his face somber.
"Imperial Concubine, the harem must not interfere in political affairs. Do you not understand this principle? The case of Xia, the culprit, involves major state affairs; you can't decide whether he lives or dies."
Princess Consort Ji became anxious: "He deceived with falsehood, mixed up the Imperial Family bloodline, isn't that a capital offense?"
Her words were hurriedly spoken, and she ended up panting, her complexion turning pale.
"The guilt of Xia will be decided by me and the three judicial authorities. Imperial Concubine, just focus on your health, there's no need to concern yourself with this matter."
Princess Consort Ji cried out with heart-wrenching intensity: "Emperor, Ze'er is your own brother, how can you, how could you… You are the elder brother."
