Su Xinyi:...
It's just one of those things you can't really talk about.
Utterly definitive.
Such a chance is also hard to come by.
"So who is it that's using this to threaten Lord Zhao?" asked Su Xinyi, instantly focusing on the crux of the matter. If it were any ordinary person, Lord Zhao would have been able to handle it himself. After all, his peers were involved and, unless it was a matter of life or death, nobody would really cling on to it that tightly.
"Assistant Minister Ji."
Su Xinyi's eyebrows furrowed, "Assistant Minister Ji?"
Ji Yun's father?
Su Xinyi's heart sank. She immediately thought of Prince Yi backing Assistant Minister Ji and, composing herself, she looked at her great-aunt and asked, "When did this incident take place?"
"Half a year ago, but it was when your second sister-in-law was about to be married off that Assistant Minister Ji got hold of it," said the lady of the house.
Half a year ago?
