"Your Majesty, my granddaughter is the winner of this bet. Shouldn't you make the Prime Minister Estate fulfill their promise now?" Yun Luo's features were full of pleasure as he radiantly asked with a clear voice.
At this moment, Gao Tu's expression was quite flustered, and his body was slumped on the imperial throne.
His sight gradually moved to Mu Xingchou and his granddaughter and said dispiritedly, "Prime Minister Mu, tomorrow, you will personally head to the graves of Yun Luofeng's parents and kneel down in front of it to apologize to them! You will also write a letter of confession to post on the city wall for the public."
Mu Xingchou's complexion was ashen, and when he lowered his head, malice flashed through his eyes.
"This minister shall obey!"
At a time like this, Gao Tu could not blatantly favor him, so he could only keep a low profile.
