Each time Gu Wu was called a bastard, Jin Zijin found it unbearably grating. In his absence, was this how they bullied his woman?
Jin Zijin gazed at the Emperor seated high above. The Emperor also glanced at Jin Zijin but did nothing more.
Heh... Jin Zijin sneered inwardly.
He is the Emperor; he is only fit to be the Emperor.
The Emperor would never show favoritism; he is a good Emperor. That is why Jin Zijin is eternally unfit for this position, because he cannot remain indifferent when others harm his family.
Before long, Madam Lin arrived.
Lin Xingyi was taken aback and asked, "Mother, why have you come?"
Madam Lin entered Taihe Hall, clad in her meticulously preserved first-rank Madam's official robe, her posture firm, exuding a touch of authority.
Madam Lin looked at Lin Xingyi and snorted coldly, "I have come, naturally, to be a witness for Gu Youyou. Humph, I want to see if that brat Gu Wu dares to speak nonsense in my presence."
