It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

The use of jade seals is also very particular. Washing hands, burning incense and changing clothes. In short, each sealing process takes a long time. The presentation of the sheep's face is also very annoying, but it has to be done. Come to think of it, every time Sima Zhong used the jade seal, it was so complicated. Even though he knew the importance of the jade seal to him, he was eager to pass this task on to others.

Sima Ying said there was no rush and it could wait. He was sitting in the main hall of Tianyuan Palace, looking at the many folds handed in, saying that this would save him time. The military guard Zhao Zhuo and his personal chief Meng Yan stayed by their side, serving tea and water, serving with pen and ink, and they were also very busy.

Yang Xianrong finally covered the jade seal and handed it to him. The whole person is even more bright and charming, with an indescribable charm. Sima Ying was stunned for a moment and then said: "I have asked Yang Xiankang and Qin Chaoge to leave the palace to continue asking about the situation, but I guess they will not allow an autopsy."

"What do you mean?" Yang Xianrong frowned, "You mean the adulterer Wang Ruiwu?"

"Yes, didn't Qin Chaoge just say that Zuo thought he died of illness?" Sima Ying reached out to reach for the hot tea on the table. Ji Feiyan, who had been standing silently beside him, suddenly reached out to grab it. Her movements were even faster than those of the principal, Meng Yan. A little faster.

Meng Yan was a little embarrassed, but still stopped.

Ji Feiyan put the hot tea into Sima Ying's hand and said softly: "Your Majesty, this tea is a bit hot."

"Thank you." Sima Ying was not polite at all, she picked it up and drank it. Yang Xianrong couldn't help but take another look at Ji Feiyan. When he went to invite Yuxi, he was in such a hurry that he ignored that she followed Sima Ying in.

Because Yang Xiankang called Ji Feiyan as Feiyan's sister, Yang Xianrong was not too shy, so he had to call her by name directly: "What's the matter with Feiyan coming here now?"

"Returning to the Queen, I just saw Yang Wuwei hurriedly entering the palace on the street, and heard someone talking about Wang Ruiwu's death, so I wanted to ask about the situation. When I saw the prince at the gate of the palace, I begged him to take him with me. My daughter has come in."

"Oh, I brought her in. She said her benefactor was Lan Zhengyue..." Sima Ying saw a little red ink pad on Yang Xianrong's finger and actually reached out to wipe it. Just when his hand was about to touch hers, Meng Yan coughed twice and even took two booklets and walked up to Sima Ying and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you want to distribute it now?"

Sima Ying's hand stopped in mid-air, then she picked up the folder and glanced at it before saying, "Yes, go ahead."

"Yes." Meng Yan still stood without moving, blocking Sima Ying's view of Yang Xianrong. Yang Xianrong had already walked to the fire cage nearby. She thought the fire was too hot, so she called Lan Xiang to come over and help, "Should we remove the fire cage? It's hot in the room."

"Why don't we give it another two days? I'm afraid there will still be a cold spring." Lan Xiang said softly, and quietly wiped off the ink pad on Yang Xianrong's hand with a handkerchief.

"Does the prince have anything else to do?" Yang Xianrong might have really felt hot, so he asked someone to open all the windows.

"I don't have anything else to do. I just want to see how to deal with the plum demon case first? The adulterer is already dead, how will Master Mao deal with it?"

"Sister Lan will definitely not have an adulterer! This, I can swear on my life." Ji Feiyan knelt down and said very sincerely: "The Queen, I have always heard that the Queen is smart and good at detecting things. Therefore, I also risked Da Bunai went to the palace to invite the Queen..." "Okay, I got it." Although Yang Xianrong didn't dislike Ji Feiyan, it was quite annoying that she could investigate the case one by one. Because now she should be low-key and stay out of the limelight. Quietly pretending to be stupid in the harem is the best way to save her life. "I will take care of this matter."

Seeing Yang Xianrong frowning, Sima Ying also packed up the papers in her hands, "Then I won't disturb you anymore, let's go out of the palace first."

"Yes." Yang Xianrong glanced at Ji Feiyan again. She had already bowed and stood behind Sima Ying again. What he brought in, he was naturally asked to take out. However, the way Ji Feiyan looked at Sima Ying was completely different from the way she looked at Yang Xiankang.

Yang Xianrong glanced at Cui Xi, who was also looking at Ji Feiyan with a slight frown.

It wasn't until evening that Yang Xiankang entered Tianyuan Palace again. When he saw Yang Xianrong drinking porridge, he was not polite and asked Cuixi to bring him a bowl to drink. At this time, there were only Yang Xianrong and Cui Xilanxiang in the palace. He also relaxed and said softly to Yang Xianrong: "Third sister, the plum demon has appeared in the prison again."

"...beijunfu prison?" Yang Xianrong put down the porridge bowl.

"At noon, some female members of the Li family went to see Lan Zhengyue, and then suddenly they saw butterflies in the prison... You also know that the prison in Beijun Mansion was dark and humid, and there could be no butterflies. He could fly in, but as a result, Lan Zhengyue's cell was full of butterflies... Qin Wuwei was exhausted..." Yang Xiankang didn't look scared at all, and was quite happy, "He learned from your water splasher. There are a lot of methods, but I am also feeling cold. I just saw him sneezing heavily before I went out, so he probably caught a cold."

"Has there been an inquest on Wang Ruiwu's body?" Yang Xianrong was more concerned about this matter.

"No, his family refused to let him go, saying that everyone is dead, so why should he be searched again?"

"Then his family said that he... said about Lan Zhengyue's affair with him?"

Yang Xiankang took a few mouthfuls of food and was finally half full. Now he put down his chopsticks and said, "Well, their family members don't talk, they just have dark faces. Qin Wuwei and I went there again in the afternoon, but I just saw the body. How should I put this? You see, Li Mingyuan and Lan Zhengyue’s husband’s family are in the business of tying shrouds and paper, so Wang Ruiwu’s family has to buy some items for death. Originally, I was still worried that they wouldn't sell it to them, but Lao Li, the shopkeeper of Li's Shouxiang Shop, was already here. Of course, he was right next door, so he came right away and was quite sincere, saying that he would help deliver it."

"Shouldn't this be an enemy?" Cui Xi asked.

"That's right, but Lao Li really said sincerely: Death is the most important thing. Now that things have been like this, and we have been neighbors for so many years, if we have any grudges, let's settle the matter first. These few words What he said was reasonable and even a little touching."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with doing things this way. It also seems that the Li family is very generous and doesn't care." Yang Xianrong nodded.

"Lao Li also said that this was the order of the second master of their family, and he also said that he would help him get older... It means changing clothes. Usually, his family members change clothes, but his wife is weak and his son is old. I was young and had no one to help me, so Lao Li said he was here to help with it, and he was really quite generous."