Ever since the news of Ji Chang's death had reached the Xiqi Wanggong, a dead silence had settled over the imperial court.
The officials slowly closed in on Bo Yikao, casting cold and eerie glances at Ji Fa and Jiang Ziya. It was obvious that the officials now firmly believed every word Bo Yikao had just uttered; after all, the moment the straw doll was torn in half, Ji Chang had breathed his last. Where in the world could such a coincidence exist?
Terrified by the ministers' gazes, Ji Fa unconsciously stepped back and retreated to Jiang Ziya's side, seeking his help. Right there in the grand hall, the two factions drew a sharp, unmistakable line between themselves.
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