A disdainful laugh echoed from behind.
The Fourth Prince Ji Wang strolled over slowly, with Ji Cong following behind, munching on sugar.
He was, of course, ridiculing the Crown Prince Ji Zhui.
"Brother Emperor, that was rather unkind of you."
"After doing such a thing, if I were you, I wouldn't have the face to see the Seventh Brother anymore. Especially at this event, you should have remained behind closed doors in the Eastern Palace."
Both of them had never gotten along, and Ji Zhui's face turned dark immediately.
Ji Wang paid him no further attention and turned his head to look at Ji Ge.
"The Seventh Brother is getting married. If Shu Cairen were aware from the underworld, she would be comforted."
Shu Cairen was Ji Ge's birth mother.
Even in death, she was not granted posthumous honors.
In terms of being deliberate, Ji Wang had one more layer than Emperor He.
