Song Zhou's gaze froze as he looked at the crumpled piece of paper in her hand. It looked as if she had picked it up somewhere. His expression instantly turned ugly. He wanted to berate her, but when he thought of Guang Pingwang, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"Princess Consort, leave this plague to us. You should go back and serve Guang Pingwang well. There's no need for you to worry about it."
Su Yan also frowned. The left court judge's tone was full of ridicule. This attitude had upset Su Yan. "The plague is a serious matter for the entire Imperial Kingdom. How can I back off?"
The left court judge's expression became more disdainful. He said, "As a woman, Princess Consort should take care of your husband and raise your children well. When has it ever been a woman's turn to interfere in matters of the world?"