"Never written an imperial edict?"
Liang Heng looked towards the Judicial Steward who had brought him the news.
The Judicial Steward looked at Eunuch Liu, who was in charge of guarding the sleeping quarters.
With no one else to turn to, Eunuch Liu, with a hardened face, said, "Mr. Jiang, I personally heard you say, 'I understand your meaning, I will draft the Imperial Decree for you.'
"That's right," Jiang Cheng did not deny having said this.
Eunuch Liu's heart rejoiced slightly, as he had never expected Jiang Cheng to admit it so readily.
"You see, you also admit to having written an unofficial edict," he said.
Jiang Cheng calmly asked, "May I dare ask Your Majesty, have you ever discussed the matters of the Imperial Decree with me?"
Liang Heng: "No!"
Following Liang Heng's words, Jiang Cheng said to Eunuch Liu, "Eunuch, look, His Majesty has not said a word, and since I was to write on his behalf, naturally I haven't written a single word."
