Third-person POV
Wei Yunru widened his eyes in shock. Before he could even utter a word, Qiyi and Qier appeared behind him and grabbed both of his arms. The corner of his lips arched into a gentle smile.
"If this official may ask, what am I guilty of?" Wei Yunru inquired.
Weisheng arched his brows and threw Wei Yunru's crime reports to the floor in front of him. Wei Yunru's face paled but he still maintained his smile.
"That is what you are guilty of," Weisheng said with a stern voice.
"My apologies Your Majesty Emperor. It seems like you misunderstood the whole situation." Wei Yunru explained with a calm expression.
"Speak," Weisheng took the teacup beside him and sipped the tea.
Wei Yunru stared at the papers in front of him and his mind was in a chaotic jumble. The date, the place, and the names that were written on the papers are so detail and precise that he didn't know how to object.