Therefore, Qi Yunxiao dared not act rashly.
Just as we were trying to figure out what to do, there was a knock on the door.
Qi Yunxiao asked someone to open the door, and it turned out to be the old servant of Xue Juzheng's family next door.
The old servant was carrying a bundle of clothes and had come to ask Qi Yunxiao to bring something.
“My master has not returned for a long time. Please take these clothes to him, and also this letter... it is from the clan and I would appreciate it if you could give it to him as well.”
Qi Yunxiao accepted the bundle, but stopped the old servant. A moment later, the old servant returned home as usual, closed the door, and didn't go out all day.
The next morning, Xue Juzheng's old servant went out to buy groceries, ate breakfast at the alley entrance, and then returned home.
The emperor in the palace looked at the intelligence report laid out before him, his face darkening.
"What a wicked creature! This is a wicked creature!"
The emperor was furious, but Consort Rong was extremely anxious: "Don't just curse, is there any way to rescue Qingyu?"
The emperor turned to look at Consort Rong, his forehead throbbing with pain: "Why don't you go back first, and I'll tell you after I rescue the person?"
Standing next to someone even more anxious than himself, His Majesty the Emperor just wanted to curse!
Consort Rong realized that she was of no use staying there, so she got up and left.
Once the imperial study had quieted down, the emperor looked at the stained-glass window, his gaze gradually hardening.
The villa on the outskirts of Beijing was surrounded in the middle of the night, but the fully armored soldiers held their fire, waiting for someone to come and knock on the door.
The leader finally stepped forward and knocked on the door.
The door didn't open, but Cheng Ping's calm yet languid voice came from inside: "Summon the emperor himself, or he can just wait for that Princess Qingyu to be blown to bits with me."
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