This was the question he was waiting for.
Taking a deep breath, he said solemnly, "Your Majesty, the inventor of this thunder bomb was none other than my useless son, Zhao Hao."
"What?"
Jiang Wan'er was startled and her brows furrowed.
She instinctively didn't believe what Zhao Wenxiang said.
She knew very well what kind of person Zhao Hao was and what kind of reputation he had.
Over the years, Zhao Wenxiang has been impeached many times in the court because of Zhao Hao's misbehavior.
If Zhao Wenxiang had not formed cliques in the court, always kept to himself, and was quite capable, and if he had turned a blind eye, that kid Zhao Hao would have died countless times.
Just that kid could create such a terrifying bomb?
She won't believe it even if you tell her to death!
Jiang Wan'er looked at Zhao Wenxiang unhappily and said in a deep voice: "My dear Zhao..."
Zhao Wenxiang knelt down immediately and said earnestly, "Your Majesty, I dare not hide anything. After the court was dismissed, I returned to the Neishi Yamen and met my wife..."
He told Jiang Wan'er the whole process in detail without any reservation.
Finally, he reached into his arms and took out Zhao Hao's letter of apology.
"Your Majesty, this is a memorial written by Zhao Hao in the Heavenly Prison. He asked me to present it to Your Majesty."
"Oh? Present it to me!"
Jiang Wan'er was a little surprised, and gestured to Qing Xing beside her, asking him to take the memorial from Zhao Wenxiang.
She wanted to see what that damn bastard could write.
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