A Bruise

He had guessed that the emperor would come, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. It was about time to see who would be the tougher one.

"I didn't change the subject. What did I say just now?" Yi Qing was serious.

"You said you wanted to smash my head." The Emperor looked at the row of hammers. Now that there was evidence and evidence, he wanted to see how she would deny it.

"Did I say that? What did I say? What was my original words? "Even the emperor can't frame me for nothing." Yi Qingyi said righteously.

"Say …" The emperor didn't know what to say. "Then what's with the hammer on the ground?"

Yi Qing turned his head to look at the hammer and took a deep breath, "Look at this hammer, from small to large, the row is very neat, this place cannot be seen by others, and it also needs a ceremony to welcome the emperor, isn't that a bit nice?"