"Three years ago, all of Jingdou was trying to kill me. If not for the help of the Sun family, I would have been hard-pressed to have survived, much less been able to ship the Black Knights into the capital."
The atmosphere in the royal study was tense. Fan Xian lowered his head slightly and looked at the Emperor sitting in front of him on the low couch. With a heavy expression, he said, "From this perspective, the Sun family can be considered my saviors and Sun Jingxiu a deserving official who quelled the chaos."
"Quelled the chaos?" The Emperor did not raise his head. The dusky lantern light shone on his tightly bound hair. Strands of white hair could be seen reflecting the light. He coldly continued Fan Xian's words. "If I remember correctly, that was the effort of the young lady of the Sun family. What does it have to do with his father?"
"The young lady is her father's child." Fan Xian raised his head and gazed at the Emperor stubbornly and calmly.