An Yixing raised his hand to pat the shoulders of his two younger brothers and spoke loudly.
Father and mother have already done enough by imprisoning Dowager Consort Yu and her son with thunderous force and opening a door for the people to seek justice. Yet, the officials here still want father and mother to handle everything for them.
They truly have wishful thinking; not even in his dreams did he imagine such a beautiful scenario.
"I don't like those officials at all; they only know how to talk, just like Aunt told us about playing lip service," An Yizhou said.
When they were playing in the government office, they would see those in official robes come to talk to them, constantly praising how great they were—words full of flattery. Just listening makes him feel very anxious and cautious of them.
