Yang Wang stood to the side, somewhat dumbstruck. "Grandpa Emperor, aren't you going to interrogate him?"
"No need for interrogation." Yang Wang turned towards the people in the room and directed the person at the door, "Gai Ming, close the door."
The Dean immediately stepped forward and closed the door.
Darkness fell upon the room.
Yang Wenxiao surveyed the few people in the room, took off his shoes, grabbed the quilt on the kang bed, and gently leaned against it.
After finding a comfortable position, and once he felt relaxed, he began to speak, "Wang'er, the things written on this paper, I've actually known them for quite a while."
"That the Left Chancellor and Tong Tiehu are brothers, and that these two brothers are plotting a rebellion, I've known about it for twenty years now."
"But do you know why I haven't exposed this matter?"
He looked at Yang Wang, earnestly posing the question.
Yang Wang "..."
Yang Wang was utterly flabbergasted.
