If Li Quan finds out, he'll probably vomit three liters of blood.
If she and Zhu Yu hadn't had other plans, they could have simply waited for Lian Yongyuan to deliver Li Qi's body directly to Li Quan's residence.
"Where is he?" Lu Xiaoyun asked.
"He's been sent to the Dali Temple prison."
Lu Xiaoyun scoffed: "Wang Zhemao is in a terrible predicament. The 'assassin' was killed by Li Quan, and he doesn't know how to continue investigating the case. I didn't expect someone to come to his door and confess so quickly. Lian Yongyuan is really stupid."
At this point, Lu Xiaoyun paused: "But Lian Yongyuan is, after all, a fifth-rank official in the Ministry of Justice, a government official. Wang Zhemao didn't say anything?"
Feng Yan shook his head: "No matter what Lord Wang said, he and that 'assassin' were trying to assassinate His Highness Prince An. He can still tell the difference between right and wrong."
Lu Xiaoyun nodded. Yesterday morning, she left in a hurry because her points were rising rapidly. Afterwards, Li Quan stayed in Dali Temple for about half a cup of tea's time before coming out. During that time, the two of them might have talked about something.
It's impossible for Wang Zhemao to say that he didn't notice anything amiss with Li Quan.
Those who can sit in that position are all extremely shrewd and clever.
Now, Feng Yan has handed Lian Yongyuan over to him again, and Lian Yongyuan and Li Quan have that same relationship again.
Ha, Wang Zhemao is too busy trying to clear himself of any wrongdoing; he certainly won't show any mercy to Lian Yongyuan.
Just wait and see.
Feng Yan asked, "Master, are you going to the Dali Temple now?"
Lu Xiaoyun shook her head: "No rush, let Wang Zhemao interrogate him first. Lian Yongyuan probably still doesn't understand what's going on, so let Wang Zhemao tell him."
Lu Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Maybe there's some unexpected surprise."
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