"So young, she's already mastered eleven types of embroidery, even the most difficult double-sided embroidery..."
"Presumptuous!"
Zhao Junyao was furious!
Consort Ning and the Eldest Princess hurriedly knelt down.
"Emperor, please calm down!"
"Father, please calm down!"
Zhao Junyao rose and approached Consort Ning, looking down at her sharply, asking word by word.
"What is her status?" He pointed at Yiming.
Consort Ning was terrified, trembling as she replied.
"In response to the Emperor, she is... the Princess!"
Zhao Junyao sneered, mocking her.
"You acknowledge she is a Princess?!"
"I thought you treated her like an embroideress!"
"My daughter has been taught to be like this by you, Consort Ning, oh Consort Ning, you truly are..."
Zhao Junyao gritted his teeth in anger.
Upon hearing this, Consort Ning hurriedly explained.
"Emperor, it's not as you say!"
