"The cabinet issued a document today, saying that Ah Hong will be brought to the capital for trial." The queen of Zhen Nan looked worried and anxiously at her son, feeling a bit uneasy: "If we can't get those secret messages again, won't we be like fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered?"

  She actually wanted to ask again, whether those secret letters were true or not. If they really existed, how could there be no news at all? It was said that it might be in the hands of Su's niece who was left behind, but even Chen Xiang couldn't find any clues.

  She couldn't help but feel even more anxious and flustered, thinking of these things. Originally, she had wanted to take advantage of the British Embassy's banquet to ask Song Chuyi for news, but unexpectedly, she didn't even get to see Song Chuyi's face, and Madame was completely clueless.

  Ye Jingkuan was more optimistic than Zhen Nan Wangfei. Song Chuyi didn't need to make up such a lie to deceive people, let alone Chen Xiang came out to help find the letter, which further proved that the letter existed. Now the most important thing is to find this letter.

  He comforted the Princess of Zhen Nan with a few soft words, then furrowed his brow and said: "Mother, I know you're worried about Uncle and Jingchuan's safety, but it can't be too excessive. To be honest, the British royal family has nothing to do with this matter. Don't you think they're also being overly tense?"

  The Princess of Zhen Nan hesitated and nodded, she also felt that He Shi seemed to be over-tense about this matter, even more so than herself, and had repeatedly gone to the mansion to ask the Grand Lady to mediate, which led to Song Chu Yi going to the British Gong Fu for a banquet.

  "It's impossible to be without a mind of defense." Ye Jingkuan patted her hand: "Mother, you mustn't get flustered, there are Father and me outside. Now that things have come to this point, the Crown Prince and Xingfu are already at an impasse, many people are thinking of ways to deal with it. Even if we can't find the secret letter, there's still a way to deal with not having a secret letter. From now on, you should keep your distance from the British Duke's wife."

  The Princess of Zhen Nan had always listened to her eldest son's words, and upon hearing him say this, she felt a great deal more at ease, although she was still somewhat uneasy, but in the end, she nodded.

  Ye Jingkuan was comforting his mother when he heard Ye Jingchuan's loud voice ringing out from a distance.

  "Mother! Mother!" Ye Jingchuan rushed in like a gust of wind, arriving instantly before the Princess of Zhen'nan and Ye Jingkuan, asking with some urgency: "I heard that something happened to Song Liu at the Duke of England's estate today, what exactly is going on?!"

  She herself hadn't even figured out her own affairs yet, but he was already worrying about others. The Princess of Zhen Nan glared at him with a bad temper: "In such a hurry, you don't even know to ask for permission first, just to ask about this matter?"

  Ye Jingkuan was moved in his heart, and he also turned his head to look at the Princess of Zhen Nan: "Mother, did something happen at the British Gong Fu banquet today? Is it related to Song Liu?"

  When the eldest son asked seriously, the Princess of Zhen Nan originally complained about her younger son's thoughts and disappeared. After adjusting her thoughts, she shook her head: "I also heard it from Yunxiu on my way back, but she didn't know much either. It seems that a little maid in the British Gongfu gave something to the sixth lady of the Song family, which angered her. Later, it even shocked the elders and the son of the British Gong, and Yunxiu and others were also invited to go boating in the garden.

  Ye Jingkuan had met Song Chuyi a few times and exchanged a few words, knowing that Song Chuyi was absolutely not the kind of person who would make a big fuss about Xiaoyu's mistakes and disturb their elders.

  The King of Zhen Nan may not have fully believed that a little girl like Song Chu Yi could have any effect on the situation, but he couldn't ignore this little girl who was not ordinary at all.

  Ye Jingchuan had already shouted: "What little servant girl did not serve her well and provoked her, it's all spread by the British Consulate! Today I was playing with Shen Qi that guy, he suddenly got called away by Chen Mingyu's servant girl, after that I heard that there was an accident on the girls' side, wasn't this guy and Chen Mingyu causing trouble? I'll cut off my head and use it as a stool!"

  "You know again!" The Princess of Zhen Nan poked his forehead with her finger, scolding him in a bad temper: "You speak nonsense without any basis, if it's not like that later on, won't you offend both the Chen and Shen families at once?"

  Ye Jingchuan sneered: "Those two getting together is a perfect match made in heaven for evil deeds, what bad things can't they do?!"

  After what happened in Tongzhou, Chen Mingyu became a typical heartless person in his mind. It was impossible for him to think of her in a good way.

  Ye Jingkuan patted him on the back and turned to look at Princess Zhen'nan: "No matter what, since we know something has happened, with the relationship between our two families, it's normal for us to visit. Why don't you take Jingchuan to visit tomorrow?"

  The Princess of Zhen Nan nodded hastily, thinking that it was a good opportunity to ask about the secret letter again.

  Ye Jingkuan took Ye Jingchuan out and instructed, "Tomorrow, don't just think about having fun. Our two families are close relatives, so it's unlikely they would deliberately ask you to avoid the sisters. When you have a chance, try to sound out Song Liu's intentions."

  Tongzhou's affair was all brought about by Song Chuyi, and the ideas were all hers too. The secret letter was also leaked from her mouth. Since there is news that the secret letter was in the hands of Su's niece, it's not hard to guess where Song Chuyi knew about the secret letter. It's highly likely that it was Su's niece who told her.

  The prince and Xing Fu are currently competing in a game of wrestling, whoever finds the secret letter first will gain the upper hand.

  Ye Jingchuan was somewhat skeptical, although the matter of the secret letter had been told to him by Song Chuyi, if she had known where it was at the time, she would have said so long ago, why would she cover it up until now?

  "What about the supervising censor Cha?" he asked Ye Jingkuan: "Isn't it the same to take action against him? After all, he's not clean either, and those ledgers are ironclad evidence."

  Ye Jingkuan glared at him: "Is it as easy as you say? The person has long since slipped away without a trace, do you think Xingfu and the others wouldn't have thought of this?! At this moment, whether he's alive or not is still uncertain."

  Mentioning this matter, Ye Jingchuan also felt a bit annoyed and hummed without speaking.

  Xing Fu secretly colluded with the Tartars, and actually wanted to push them out as scapegoats. He was also holding back a bellyful of anger in his heart. He wasn't an ignorant young master, he knew that this time he had indeed committed a great crime. If it weren't for his father's and Princess Jie's face, he might have already been imprisoned by imperial decree.

  "Alright, I'll ask Song Liu." He responded in a low voice.