Li Hongyuan couldnât help but ask, âHavenât you noticed that the clothes of Wenzan and Lingzi have been switched?â
âSo what if they changed clothes, itâs nothing that unusual.
People in this palace, maybe they have too many clothes to wear, they always have to change clothes.
Take a walk outside, sweat a few drops, they need to change clothes.
Have a meal, smell a bit like the food, they need to change clothes.
Leave the house and they need to change clothes, come back and they still need to change clothes.
The Clothing Bureau is arguably the busiest department in the entire Imperial Palace.
Wenzan and Lingzi are still kids, they are naughty, and itâs natural for them to change clothes when they are dirty.â
Li Hongyuan suddenly took her by the chin, sizing her up, âJiang Ning, donât you dare have any wicked thoughts, I know all about you.â
âOh? What do you know, Your Highness?â Jiang Ning remained still, allowing him to hold her chin.
âYour little moves, not one escapes my eyes,â Li Hongyuan let go, gently stroking her cheek with the back of his hand. âWhat were you doing at the Splendid Palace in the middle of the night? Hm?â
âI missed the imperial concubine, I went to see her, is that wrong?â
âReally?â
âOf course. The imperial concubine treated me so well, just like my own mother. Sheâs gone now, and Iâm sad. Thatâs just human nature.â
âYou cozy up to the concubine mother only so she will favor you and help you.â
âTrue, but that doesnât contradict with me liking the imperial concubine, does it?â His cool hand slid across her face, and it felt odd. Without realizing it, Jiang Ning turned her face away, avoiding his touch.
Li Hongyuan paused, slow to put down his hand, speaking softly, âBetter be careful, stay obediently in the East Palace, at least youâd be safe there.â
Jiang Ning remained silent.
The Emperor and the Crown Prince, both old and young, say they keep her close for her safety, but they refuse to tell her anything.
What does that mean?
Are they treating her well out of their good intentions, or is there a bigger plot?
Although Jiang Ruobai and Jiang Mubai were pretty calm, Jiang Ning, who understood history, knew that no emperor could tolerate a subject becoming too powerful and outshining him.
Especially as the emperorâs health worsened, would there be any schemes between him and the crown prince, in order for the crown prince to ascend to the throne without trouble, to strike the Jiang family?
It wasnât an unfounded concern for Jiang Ning, countless examples of bloody tragedies in history proved so.
Given the situation, it was impossible for Jiang Ning to fully trust the words of the emperor and Li Hongyuan.
Despite the fact that Li Hongyuan seemed to treat her well, had done a lot for her.
But she would never naively think that Li Hongyuan valued her more than his empire.
Li Hongyuan noticed a trace of disdain and coldness remaining on the corners of her lips.
âLet me make it clear again, I know the concubine mother was not harmed by you, donât overthink it,â he said.
âSo, do you know who the real culprit is?â Jiang Ning gazed into his eyes, trying to find a hint of information from him.
But, she was disappointed.
Li Hongyuanâs eyes were calm and flat, revealing nothing out of ordinary, âI am not sure yet, but I have some clues.â
Just then Huang Ying brought in tea, offering it to Li Hongyuan: âYour Highness.â
Li Hongyuan said, âSave your tea for your master. I have some business to attend to, I must leave.â
He straightened his hem and left without looking back.
Once he made sure he had left, Jiang Ning rushed to find Gucheng.
Gucheng said, âItâs been delivered.â
âWhere was it delivered?â
âIt was placed on Mu Jianâs horse.â
âDid he receive it?â
âYes.â
Gucheng had personally witnessed Mu Jian pick up and open the letter before he came back.