"Not only did you not disperse these treacherous ministers, but you actually condoned their commotion here..."
Lu Xuyang's voice suddenly lowered, carrying a sinister malice: "Could it be... that you also find His Majesty's decree improper?"
His words were like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, striking at the heart with every syllable.
The members of the Peng Family kneeling on the ground turned pale, and several young children trembled in fear.
Chen Denglou's face beneath his gold mask turned ashen, his fists clenching with a crunching sound, but he dared not lash out.
This was clearly driving them to a dead end!
"Your Highness!"
Mrs. Peng suddenly raised her head, her aging voice resolute, "I am only..."
"Only what?"
Lu Xuyang interrupted harshly, eyes shimmering with a triumphant gleam, "In the eyes of the Peng Family, is Father's decree mere child's play?"
