"What has Zun'er done wrong to have his right to inherit the new Emperor's throne taken away?"
"Mother, Zun'er is your legitimate biological grandson!"
Hearing the Empress's words, the Empress Dowager's face turned as dark as ink, almost convinced to believe it for a moment.
"Legitimate biological grandson?"
She cast a piercing gaze at the child in the Empress's arms, wishing she could order someone to drag him out and demand the truth: whose biological grandson is he really?
"Empress! What a noble Empress Dowager of the Central Emperor! And what a crafty General Ning! To deceive the throne—how brazenly you've done it!"
The Empress's sorrowful expression faltered. Staring at the Empress Dowager, an ominous suspicion formed in her heart, making her tremble uncontrollably. She held her son tighter in her arms.
