"What kind of mysterious person is so powerful?" Pei Shao naturally didn't believe it.

Yu Yanluo gestured with her hands: "He was wearing a mask and an embroidered robe. He should be an embroidered envoy of the imperial court, and the cloud patterns on his robe were embroidered with gold thread."

"A gold-medal embroidered robe?" Pei Shao and the others were surprised.

"Gold Medal Eleven!" Sang Hong naturally knew who it was. Gold Medal Eleven, who had come with them, was rarely seen, and he never expected to suddenly appear here.

It's quite normal for the other party to be carrying an imperial edict, as he is a close confidant of the emperor.

He hurriedly asked, "Has Madam seen Lord Zu'an?"

"No, is he nearby too?" Yu Yanluo didn't reveal any flaws, but at the same time she was a little strange. Everyone said that Sang Hong was ruthless and cold-blooded, and he was always seen as a lone minister in the court, not getting along with anyone. But his concern for Zu'an didn't seem fake. That guy was so charming that he could even win over someone with such a stubborn personality.

Hearing that Zuan hadn't come here, Sang Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When the others heard that Gold Medal Eleven had made his move, and then looked at the pile of ashes on the ground, they all marveled at the Emperor's unparalleled skill.

However, not everyone had doubts. Pei Shao raised his own question: "Madam Yu, all of this is just your side of the story. What evidence can prove it?"

At this moment, other officials who had always been on good terms with the Yu family stepped forward to refute: "The Duke and Madam Yu are both here, and there is a gold medal and embroidered robe as witnesses. How could it be fake?"

Sang Hong frowned. Previously, Jian Taiding was the most troublesome person, but now that he was dead, the situation in Yunzhong County would visibly stabilize.

On the contrary, the task assigned to him by the Emperor on this trip, weakening the Yu family, has not yet been completed, so why not take this opportunity?

For some reason, Xu Yu remained silent.

Seeing that these two powerful figures tacitly agreed, Pei Shao became even more certain: "Why doesn't Madam Yu speak?"

At this moment, Zuan coughed violently a few times, then pretended to be about to collapse.

Yu Yanluo quickly helped him up, and at the same time cooperated with him in perfect unison: "You want evidence? Of course I have it. It's just that the Duke is seriously injured after the battle and needs to be treated urgently. Let's send him back first and then talk about it."

The footage she had previously recorded with the video camera was irrefutable evidence, but much of it was not suitable for public release, so she needed time to go back and process it. Fortunately, Zuan was quick-witted, otherwise she really wouldn't know what to do.

Sang Hong and the others originally offered to take pulses and treat the injuries, but Yu Yanluo resolutely refused.

No one doubted it. The imperial court and Yunzhong County were not on good terms to begin with, and they wouldn't feel comfortable entrusting the county lord's vital information to someone else.

As a duke, Jian Yanyou's immediate priority was to save people from his serious injuries. With this justification, no one could say anything. Thus, a large group of people escorted Zu'an back to the duke's mansion.

The entire Duke's mansion was immediately in an uproar; some were looking for doctors, while others were preparing medicine.

Zhang Ji and the others came crying and pleading to visit, and when Zu An saw those beautiful women, he felt his scalp tingle.

Having just met Jian Yanyou, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Fortunately, Yu Yanluo blocked them all away; she wanted to protect them herself.

Given her status as the legal wife, no one dared to say anything and could only wait outside.

After closing the door, Yu Yanluo quickly took out the audio-visual mirror she had brought before, then took out a few more audio-visual stones, and then used a paintbrush to draw some magic circles before getting busy.

Seeing those images flying around, Zuan was dumbfounded. Could this world really do video editing?

However, his thoughts quickly returned to the Purple Frost Divine Milk. Just as he was about to call Mi Li out, he worried that it might be inappropriate for Yu Yanluo to be nearby.

So he stood up and said, "Madam, there's nothing for me to do here for now. I'll go out for a bit."

Yu Yanluo frowned: "No, we can't go out now!"