Noble Consort Ji's entire body stiffened as she looked at Prime Minister Yan in disbelief. What did he mean by that?
Prime Minister Yan didn't notice Noble Consort Ji's gaze at all. He sneered and continued, "Unfortunately, it seems like His Majesty has already forgotten all about our Yan Family's kindness. Now that the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys will be cooked."
The Emperor was speechless. "Kindness?"
"You call that a favor?"
It was true that he had mobilized the troops back then, but he had never thought of seizing the throne, let alone taking his brother's life!
Rong Yan mocked them. "You know that you're a dog."
"Why are you biting back at Master now?"
Prime Minister Yan felt that he should not argue with a child. He waved his hand and asked the soldiers behind him to draw their swords.
"Your Majesty, there's no need to stall for time. I know that you're waiting for Commander Han."