Li Jixian felt that he had been grievously wronged.
Who the hell drew what just happened and sent it to the Emperor so "promptly"?
Li Jixian became more and more suspicious that the incident was related to the Prince of Wei.
Of course, he had no evidence, and it could have been someone else.
But apart from the Prince of Wei, he didn't think he had offended anyone with the power to do this.
"Emperor Father, this is an injustice against your son. Please let me explain!"
"What is there to explain? Just tell me whether this painting is real or not!"
"It is..." Li Jixian waved his hands hurriedly, "but things did not happen like this, Emperor Father. I was just shocked by the content of this note and asked someone to investigate it."
"You sent your retinue to inquire after children?" The Emperor sneered coldly. "I don't know whether you're stupid or if you think I'm stupid."