"Injustice, Your Majesty, I am completely innocent, how can you say I am despicable?"
In any case, Lin Yi genuinely didn't know where he had gone wrong now.
And the young Emperor who heard this merely glared at him indignantly.
Then, pointing at the large cannon in front of him, he said:
"A rascal still wants to argue? Look for yourself, what is this? This is clearly an obscenity!
You've created such a thing, isn't that indecent?"
With those words, Lin Yi almost choked on his own saliva.
Goodness, this perfectly fine cannon, in the mouth of the young Emperor, had somehow turned into an obscenity, leaving him completely at a loss for words.
And what was most helpless to him was the gazes of those around him, especially Ying Yi and the others; it was clear they shared the same thought.
In their minds, this must be the obscenity he had created.
Explaining was now futile, so instead of doing that, Lin Yi could only force a wry smile and then spoke:
