As she spoke, Marchioness Zhongyong sneered to herself.
'Let them put on a brave face! With both a witness and physical evidence, let's see how they get out of this!'
'No matter how powerful Prime Minister Yu is, he wouldn't dare to openly favor his own son in front of such a large crowd!'
From the Judge's Seat, Sacrificial Officer Song glanced at Yu Jiuqing and Shen Qing. "Prime Minister Yu, Lady Yu Xiang, please be patient," he said in a gentle voice. "As Marchioness Zhongyong said, we'll know the truth of the matter once we see the paper in Third Young Master Xue's hand."
"Third Young Master Xue, bring me the paper in your hand."
Xue Chengren agreed and walked forward, respectfully handing the paper to Sacrificial Officer Song with both hands.
Guo Qingfu was beside herself with anxiety. She tugged on Shen Qing's sleeve. "Ah Qing, they planned this to frame Zihan! They must have forged his handwriting on that paper! You have to think of a countermeasure, quickly!"
