The Culprit

The Emperor was more confused than anything. "What am I supposed to know?" he asked. 

"You know what I mean," Ning scowled. "About what you did to the Gassain. You already ruined their family and name. At least let them be in peace while they are dead."

The Emperor thought for a bit. "Hmm, maybe you are right. Although they did try to go for the throne, they were good people beforehand. Maybe executing their family for treason is enough punishment."

"Yes, let's not make a mockery out of their existence. Sigh, why did they ever lose their head and think they could take the throne," the Emperor lamented. 

Ning gave the Emperor a scrutinizing look and asked, "I'm sure most people already know it, so why are you trying to hide it?" 

"Hide what?" the Emperor asked while making a confused face. 

"About the truth? Regarding the Gassain family," Ning said.