Consort Xian pointed at Old Master Su's nose and said, "You're lying!"
Old Master Su looked wronged. "I'm not lying!"
Wei Ting looked at Old Master Su meaningfully.
Old Master Su knelt on the ground and looked at Emperor Jing Xuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair. "Your Majesty! I'm not lying! I really don't know him!"
Emperor Jing Xuan fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, he thought of something and asked suspiciously, "Wait, I heard that Su Daya has three sons. If she only got married at the end of last year, where did her sons come from?"
Wei Ting looked at Old Master Su again.
Old Master Su said, "Are you talking about Dahu and the others? They're not the biological children of the family. Su Cheng carried them back from outside and raised them under the names of Eldest Miss Su and Mr. Wei. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to the village to ask. The villagers know!"
