Huh? The Tyrant Cries After My Inner Thoughts Were Exposed!-Chapter 215: Grounded

Although it was said that nothing was wrong, the injury on Su Juan’s neck was quite real. No one would have thought that the Old Emperor would hurt his own granddaughter like this.

Even Liu Miaoying felt resentment towards the Emperor at this moment, "Even if it’s just bickering and saying some unpleasant words, one shouldn’t be harmed like this."

"If the cut was a bit deeper, what would happen if it became life-threatening?"

Su Juan laughed and waved it off, "It’s nothing, I know my limits."

Xie Xun couldn’t hold back anymore, "What do you know? A wound is no small matter."

The more someone practices martial arts, the more they understand which injuries are fatal.

Su Juan: "Aren’t I just fine?"

Looking at the worried expressions on their faces, it seemed as if they were about to curse the Old Emperor in their hearts. She almost laughed out loud.

[I did it myself, how could I not know my limits?]

Xie Xun: "?"

What did she mean by doing it herself?

[I was just putting on an act in front of others. I wouldn’t really cut too deep!]

"..."

[I’m not a fool.]

Two people: It seems we are the fools.

Just think about it, for a few words, how could His Majesty injure his only granddaughter, whom he usually dotes on immensely, and then ignore her? It didn’t make sense.

Turns out, Su Juan injured herself and framed His Majesty.

In the entire Da Jin, only she would dare to frame the current sovereign.

Su Juan thought, [I wonder how the rumors outside are spreading now...]

"Can you tell me how this matter is being talked about outside?"

The two exchanged a glance, and Liu Miaoying reluctantly replied, "Right now, the rumors outside say that the Prince Jing Mansion has harbored traitors for years, and you confronted His Majesty for them, had a big argument, and His Majesty, in a fit of rage, ordered you beaten and confined you to the mansion, not allowed to come and go."

Su Juan smiled, "Is that so."

[Shen Ruhui is quite reliable. Look at how skillful he is with spreading tales, he should become a storyteller.]

Liu Miaoying: ?

[Maybe I should make it more dramatic... These things should be done in one step; otherwise, they won’t have much effect.]

[Just say I conspired with traitors.]

"..." There aren’t many people these days rushing to be labeled as traitors.

Liu Xuan comforted in a low voice, "His Majesty was just upset for a moment. Perhaps in a couple of days, he’ll be over it. You needn’t be angry or too saddened."

Su Juan looked at Liu Xuan, touched, "I’m not angry. After all, he’s my grandfather. It’s only right for him to teach me a lesson."

Xie Xun’s temple twitched. Is she still acting? What’s Su Juan up to?

Liu Miaoying said nothing. After all, Liu Xuan would never imagine that someone would injure themselves and frame a king, spread rumors outside, tarnish their own reputation, and even think of conspiring with traitors.

Seeing Liu Xuan’s concerned look, none of them said more. It was better to let him believe what he wanted.

Seeing Su Juan’s low mood, Liu Xuan pondered for a moment and then comforted, "If you’re not happy inside, it’s okay to grumble a bit."

Implying that if Su Juan was unhappy, she could even curse the Emperor, maybe that would make her feel better.

Su Juan blinked, "Isn’t that... inappropriate?"

"After all, he is the sovereign. How can I curse him..."

Xie Xun: "..." Usually, you don’t miss a chance to curse. Now you pretend like this... Anyone would think Su Juan is a pure-hearted girl who wouldn’t say a bad word even if she’s scolded or beaten.

But is that really you?

But looking at Liu Xuan, it seems he really thinks Su Juan is like that.

Liu Miaoying thought, knowing too much isn’t good either. Always holding back, afraid to expose, one would feel stifled sooner or later.

Liu Xuan comforted a bit more, "Even if you are confined, you aren’t restricted in eating. If you crave something, I’ll bring you some food from the East Moon Building."

Xie Xun’s temple throbbed, don’t cater to her too much. Let her fend for herself in the mansion!

Su Juan was so touched she almost shed tears. "Liu Xuan, you’re so kind, but wouldn’t that be too much trouble for you?"

Liu Xuan smiled warmly, "It’s nothing, don’t worry."

Su Juan couldn’t help but sigh, [Liu Xuan’s nature really makes me feel guilty.]

Xie Xun: You feel guilty?

Liu Miaoying: Can’t tell.

At this point, the two felt sorry for the Old Emperor, having such a granddaughter must be karma from past lives.

However, they are family after all, maybe they find joy in it, who knows.

...

At this time, in the palace...

"Confined?"

The Old Emperor stood outside the Empress’s chamber, only to be shut out, eyes puzzled.

The messenger lady sighed helplessly, "Your Majesty, the Empress said she would see you once you lift Little Princess’s confinement."

The Old Emperor’s face darkened: What confinement? When did I ever confine her!?

The lady couldn’t bear to see the Empress sad and bravely said, "Pardon me, Your Majesty, may this old servant speak bluntly. The Little Princess didn’t have her birth mother growing up and wasn’t much noticed in the mansion. She’s suffered a lot these years. The first time she came to the Empress, she was so hungry she finished all the food. Even we servants were heartbroken..."

The Old Emperor thought angrily, she was just greedy, what’s there to be heartbroken about?

"The Little Princess has had it hard, the Empress naturally feels for her. Your Majesty, why treat her so harshly? It will create a gap between you and the Empress."

Where did these rumors come from? That girl didn’t attend court today, I didn’t fault her. When did I ever treat her harshly?

Usually, no matter how she scolds me, I never hold it against her. Isn’t my indulgence enough!?

The Old Emperor felt a heavy weight on his head, like a hefty lid had fallen from the sky and clanged onto him.

He even suspected Su Juan was spreading lies outside, wanting to confront her. During court today, many senior officials were looking at him as if he were a muddle-headed ruler!

Duke Ping’s gaze was sharp like a knife, as if he wanted to flay the Emperor alive.

Even the Ministry of Rites advised, speaking on Su Juan’s behalf, while the Minister of Revenue seemed unable to be separated from her.

But in the Imperial Study, not a word was spoken. It was all Su Juan pushing him to say harsh things.

At that time, she jumped around, scattering memorials everywhere, even shattering a fine white jade cup.

She spilled tea all over herself, made some superficial cuts on her neck, scaring him thoroughly, yet now he bears all the blame, while she thrives under the guise of confinement, enjoying life in the mansion.

Now even the Empress ignores him. Fine, very fine indeed!

The Old Emperor felt utterly aggrieved.