"Disguise as a Taoist disciple and directly accuse Yan Song in front of the Emperor?" Jin Ruyi's complexion turned somewhat pale, seemingly startled by Zhu Youji's words.
The very thought of it was madness!
Not to mention the Emperor's reaction upon learning of this matter, even getting close to the reigning prime minister Yan Song would be exceedingly difficult, given the heightened security during the Emperor's worship of the Daoist deity and celebration of their birth.
The Imperial Guards, Eastern and Western Depots, and even experts from the Worship Palace would likely be on high alert.
In such circumstances, approaching the Emperor to accuse Yan Song was akin to scaling the heavens.
"I have a way for you to meet the Emperor. All you need to do is answer me, whether you are willing or not," Zhu Youji said calmly, his tone brimming with strong confidence.
Bao Laiying looked at Jin Ruyi, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately remained silent.