Ji Ming heard this and clenched his fists tightly; Beigong Xianfeng was too quick, catching him somewhat off guard.
Now, he was undecided about how to respond.
Suddenly, Yan Ruyu raised her head, her eyes revealing an extremely venomous look.
"Your Highness, although our arrangements are meticulous, there are still some loopholes that can easily backfire on us."
"And whether or not to charge Sikong Jing is up to His Majesty alone."
Ji Ming nodded in understanding. If the emperor decided to reopen the case, he could likely find traces of evidence, and a counterattack would seal their fate.
This was his greatest concern, yet Yan Ruyu continued to speak.
"Now, we must kill Su Zhenglong and the other two. Once we do, Sikong Jing will go mad with rage. Even if he isn't a spy, he will become one for the sake of his father-in-law and mother-in-law…"
"I know Sikong Jing too well. As soon as Su Zhenglong and the others are dead, he will fall into the trap."