"You step back!"
Jiang Qiao didn't move. She had put a mute medicine in the ginseng soup and was waiting for the medicine to take effect.
"How did you..."
Jiang Ji suddenly couldn't make a sound. He pinched his throat with his hands and looked straight at the silent palace maid beside him with a look of disbelief.
"Father."
Jiang Ji couldn't hear the voice, but when he saw the smile on the woman's face, he knew it was Changle.
He realized that something was wrong and his heart tightened. He was about to run away, but was held down by Jiang Qiao. Jiang Ji, whose body had long been empty, was unable to resist at all.
"Father, please don't move. Listen to me."
Jiang Ji's expression gradually stiffened, he slowly raised his eyes, and even the muscles on his cheeks were twitching slightly.
"Father, do you know? I really hate you. You ruined Bai Mian's life and hurt A Yan and me. I hate you so much!"
"By the way, I was the one who killed Lou Zhuxin. You're surprised, right? I'm so cruel, but does that dagger look familiar to you?"
"Father, do you still remember that dagger was the one I took at the one-year-old celebration when I was a child? I just modified it slightly, so you can't recognize it? But it's true, after more than ten years, you are indeed old and confused."
"I heard from my grandmother that when I was born, you were very happy. It was your first time as a father, and you cherished me very much. Did you ever imagine at that time that one day you would treat me as a chess piece and throw me away at will?"
Jiang Ji was terrified and had already lost his composure, unable to find peace for a moment.
Jiang Qiao placed the blank imperial edict in front of him.
"Father, it's time for someone like you to abdicate!"
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