88 That Child Is My Son

Five commoners were brought into the hall. As soon as they entered, they fell to the ground and begged for justice.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please help us!"

"Tell me, what difficulties do you have?" Feng Yijin asked. He did not forget to glare at Yu Yunxi at the same time.

'She's really amazing. She even knows how to act first and report later!'

To maintain the image of a wise ruler, Feng Yijin naturally could not openly dismiss these people. He could only allow them to speak.

The commoners then began to speak about Yu Pengtian's evil deeds to their children.

"Your Majesty, my poor child was only eight years old when he was thrown into a mass grave by the people of Jade Manor! H-his corpse was bloody, and he was disemboweled…"

"My daughter is only five years old! She was abandoned on the streets by the people of Jade Manor! Her body is riddled with wounds, and the doctor said that she would not live…"

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