On the other hand, the rules of Qing'en Temple have been abolished since the emperor ascended the throne. Otherwise, how could Caifeng's body be saved in Qing'en Temple.

The emperor was so considerate for Ye Yilan, and he did nothing simple for Caifeng.

There was a thought-provoking smile in the corner of his mouth, but it only passed by briefly.

"Besides, this matter has nothing to do with us, so why bother talking about it."

Not relevant?

The eldest grandson Guanji couldn't help but frown, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Xia Muling, his expression was deep in thought.

She chuckled silently: "Concubine Shu's words are too light."

"Lightweight?"

These words are so light-hearted. They are just to make people less busy.

If someone framed this matter, wouldn't it be even more impossible to wash away the stains on the body?

Qingyang smiled: "If we care about this matter, we will be taken advantage of by someone with intentions. If we are extremely concerned about this matter, wouldn't it mean that Chen Zhaoyi mistakenly believes that one of us killed him. Rather than this, it is better to be indifferent."

The people in the palace are no longer as kind-hearted as they used to be."

"If people really had good intentions, this harem would have been peaceful long ago."

The eldest grandson Guanji stood up and looked down at the fish in the lake. The hidden murderous intention in his eyes remained for a long time.

Peace?
Chapter completed!