The capital in early spring is far from warm.

Cheng An was not afraid of the cold. Except for resting at night, the charcoal basins in the hall were removed during the day.

The window was open and the gentle spring breeze blew in. To her, it was warm, just right.

Cheng An felt comfortable himself and was worried that Wen Yan was afraid of the cold. Not only did she hold the white jade ball, she also brought her a blanket.

Wen Yan smiled: "I have been taking Lord Ji's prescriptions, and I am not as afraid of the cold as before."

"You just need it," Cheng Andao, "I'm going to sweat, just take it away."

Wen Yan did not push her anymore, and while rubbing the white jade ball, she told Princess Cheng'an.

When Yuchan came in with the snacks, she saw this scene.

Under the spring breeze, Cheng An and Wen Yan's heads were close to each other, and they didn't know where they were talking. The two kept laughing, and the white cat seemed to have not heard of these movements and slept steadily on Wen Yan's knees.

For a moment, Yuchan felt as if she had returned to a few years ago.

It was also under this window that there were two such people, one cat, and nothing had changed.

But it was just a moment.

Yuchan knew clearly that time had passed for several years.

Miss Wen became the wife of the fourth young master. Her neatly combed heads were different from those in the boudoir before.

Yu Chan went forward, arranged the dessert plate, and listened to the story together.

Wen Yan said it vividly.

She would not casually talk to Cheng An about those related to court affairs. If those in the officialdom are too much, it will cause trouble for Cheng An.

She only talks about interesting things, and says half hidden and half, and can't string a line.

Cheng An listened with relish. Ebony's claws were all bald, which was the favorite topic of the princess who also raised cats.

The princess started talking about the white jade group. She knew how to sleep all day long and didn't know how to make a lot of noise. Besides, the one that Yingpin raised was a little fatter than before. She originally wanted to ask Wen Hui to make two more clothes, but in the past few months, the "hustle and bustle" in the capital has never stopped. She can only wait, and she said it was the one that Huan loves to sharpen her claws. I heard that the door of the Jinhua Palace was ruined by it several times...

Wen Yan kept laughing and finally said, "I want to go to Jinhua Palace."

Princess Cheng'an responded, "Okay".

She knew that Wen Yan had been there several times, and it must not be for the naughty cat, but if Wen Yan didn't say it, Cheng An would not chase and ask.

Asking too much, Wen Yan was embarrassed.

Not far from Jinhua Palace, Wen Yan arrived after walking for a while.

After waiting for the time being, she looked around and felt that Feng Jieyu was much deserted than before.

It’s not that there are fewer eunuchs who do things, or that some people are obviously not dedicated to it, but that the joy that comes when they are most favored has faded, and it seems calm and faint.

Madam Bai led Wen Yan to Concubine Feng Jie.

Concubine Feng asked her to sit down and chuckled: "I've done some breath."

Wen Yan understood "venting anger" and also knew the meaning of "how much".

Concubine Feng Jie didn't like the Shen family. If Empress Shen had not chosen the Yu family back then, the Yu family would have been the cousin behind Concubine Feng Jie, instead of becoming Empress Yu who was pressing on her head.

The Shen family raised the Yu family, and the Shen family was in great trouble, and Concubine Feng was able to vent her anger.

But her tone was not yet as strong as "severe".

Even though the Shen family fell a big fall this time and lost everything, Empress Yu was still Empress Yu.

Unless the fire burns to Zhu Yu, the emperor will not depose the queen at will.

As long as Zhu Yu can still stand up, Enrong Bo’s Mansion will become more and more serious and bet on him.

After all, the Shen family is gone, the Yu family is not capable enough, and Zhu Yu can trust it, so naturally the one who can rely on is Enrong Bo Mansion, who is in-laws with the Yu family.

Empress Yu has lived in the Bo Mansion for many years!

With this friendship, after the event was completed, Enrong Bo’s Mansion became the first contribution.

In this way, it would be strange if Feng Jieyu's aura was smooth.

If she wants to be truly relieved, she either found out the murderer who killed Zhu Sheng and made the person half-death than Zhu Sheng, or Zhu Yu and Empress Yu fell down, and Enrong Bo’s mansion could not steal the chicken and lose the rice.

Wen Yan pursed her lips and bent her eyes.

There was no one else serving the palace except Madam Bai.

Wen Yan came here several times, and Concubine Feng shut up.

"I'm here today because I want you to be able to be as smooth as you can, Empress." Wen Yan said.

Feng Jieyu raised her eyes and looked at Wen Yan deeply: "Have you found clues when I left it to you?"

"Yes," said Wen Yan, "I have been looking for opportunities before, but unfortunately I have no letters."

Feng Jieyu was a smart man, and said, "So this time, he forced the Ministry of Works to the forefront. Dong Zhisheng was desperate and went to find his master? Who did he look for?"

Wen Yan said: "A scholar."

"Scholar?" Feng Jieyu subconsciously repeated it, and then waited for Wen Yan to continue talking.

"When Di Cha was forced to hang the beam, the scholar was also watching him die," said Wen Yan, "He is the eldest princess Yongshou."

Feng Jieyu's body stiffened.

For a moment, my mind was blank.

It wasn't surprising or unbelievable, but simple and a little lost in his mind.

After a while, my mind gradually gathered, and only the dust settled.

She thought that she was actually prepared for this answer.

Or, no matter what name Wen Yan said, she would not be too surprised.

That's all in the court.

"Empress," Wen Yan said frankly, "this is the clue we know in front of us. Maybe there is also the game in the game. This is hard to say. After all, Dong Zhisheng is just a lie to you, and maybe the princess is the same."

Feng Jieyu laughed loudly.

She would not ask about Wen Yan's methods and methods of tracing.

Everyone has their own abilities, and Wen Yan and Huo Yixiao will definitely have unique ways.

Even if Zhu Sheng was able to rescue him after something happened, it was not simply "luck" in terms of Concubine Feng.

She doesn't need to chase after her so carefully, but the result is not that important to her.

As for Dong Zhisheng...

Feng Jieyu likes Wen Yan’s sincerity.

"If you think there is someone else behind him, just stare at him again," said Feng Jieyu, "But, in my sense, he should have followed Yongshou. As for the reason for taking action, who made Sheng'er disobedient?"

The secret passage was exposed and there was an entrance to Zhu Sheng’s study, so he couldn’t tell it clearly no matter what.

Once the emperor pursued, Zhu Sheng could not bear it and confessed to Yongshou, and there would be more than one secret passage that had been destroyed.

Therefore, Yongshou is the best move first.

It was like she made people look at Di Cha hanging beams.

Only dead people can't speak.

Although Zhu Sheng was rescued, he still breathed a sigh of relief, but he only breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Jieyu took a few deep breaths and said, "Yongshou can't take care of himself. I don't have to add more fire. Dong Zhisheng is finished."

Wen Yan nodded to show her approval.
Chapter completed!