"What is this? When did Russia have anything to do with the previous dynasty? Isn't this a matter of the Black City Kingdom? How dare you say that my uncle and I are orphans of the previous dynasty? You must be joking!"
After reading the letter, Ning Yue complained.
The orphans of the previous dynasty. This was too ridiculous. There had to be a limit to jokes!
"Who wrote this?" Jiang Ying looked at the emperor with a dark expression. This letter came with ill intentions! If the emperor believed it, it would be a bad thing for Ning Yue.
The emperor shrugged. "I don't know who did it. I was quite shocked to receive this letter, but on second thought, that's impossible."
"I think I'll leave this letter to you to handle well. Otherwise, it'll cause another storm if word gets out," the emperor said.
Hearing the emperor's words, Jiang Ying heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the emperor didn't believe this news.
