Lu Zezhong was completely dumbfounded, in an instant as if his brain was deprived of oxygen, leaving him no room for self-thought.
It was precisely this rhetorical question that directly solidified his guilt.
Minister Lin was stunned, and Minister Song was even more surprised.
Involuntarily, they looked towards the Emperor, Ji Youzhi, and Ji Youze who had just entered from the Side Palace!
These three must have heard what was said just now, right!
The Emperor sat high, and Lu Zezhong was already trembling, kneeling on the ground and bowing his head, cold sweat layered on his forehead.
"I thought this matter would be very secret, but Minister Song somehow knows, fine, then Minister Song and Minister Lin need not avoid.
Let's hear how Lu Zezhong has been planning to usurp the throne of the Great Han since twenty years ago!"
"Ah..."
Minister Lin and Minister Song couldn't help but open their mouths wide, faces filled with horror.
"What?
Are you his accomplices?
