Sheng Yunrong was stunned. She didn't expect that Madam Deng would be so straightforward. She took a deep breath and said, "Madam, treason is a serious matter. Please think twice."

Madam Deng shook her head gently: "Madam Sheng, my Deng family has experienced many vicissitudes and witnessed countless people suffering from corruption. We just want to take advantage of the opportunity of rebellion to overthrow the corrupt court and let the people of the world live a good life."

Sheng Yunrong's heart moved. Madam Deng's words were not all lies. But once the rebellion was launched, the consequences would be disastrous. She said slowly: "Madam, if it is really for the people of the world, why don't you try other methods?"

Madam Deng was silent for a moment, then said, "Madam Sheng, in this chaotic world, sometimes extreme measures must be taken. Our Deng family is ready, and as long as the time is right, we will launch a rebellion."

Sheng Yunrong's heart tightened. She knew she couldn't delay any longer. She pretended to cough and whispered, "Madam, I have something to ask of you. If the Deng family is really planning a rebellion, I hope you can guarantee the safety of the Qin Mansion."

Madam Deng smiled slightly and said, "Madam Sheng, rest assured. Our Deng family is not a faithless family. If there is a real rebellion, we will definitely protect the Qin Mansion."

Sheng Yunrong calmed down a little and decided that it was not appropriate to continue pestering her. She said goodbye to Madam Deng and left the Deng residence.

Deng Wan and Xiang Zhu came over in a hurry, and Sheng Yunrong whispered, "Let's go back to the Qin Mansion quickly. We must find a way to stop the Deng family's rebellion as soon as possible."

The three hurried back to Qin's house, and Sheng Yunrong immediately summoned the servants to discuss countermeasures. A struggle concerning the safety of the world is about to begin.

In this struggle, she must stand on the side of justice and protect the people of the world from the ravages of war.

At this moment, a shrewd and heavily made-up madam appeared in front of them. She was wearing a gorgeous purple dress, a gold crown on her head, and a pair of emerald green jade bracelets on her wrists, which made her look particularly dazzling. There was a shrewd look between her eyebrows and her eyes were as sharp as torches, as if she could see through people's hearts.

Xiang Zhu and Sheng Yunrong were startled by her sudden appearance and stopped in their tracks. The madam examined Xiang Zhu and then turned her gaze to Sheng Yunrong. Sheng Yunrong was wearing a large outer robe that covered her injured hands and arms. She raised her head and met the madam's gaze, guessing her intention.

Sheng Rong smiled slightly and asked, "May I ask what can I do for you, Senior?"

The madam looked Sheng Yunrong up and down, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she regained her composure. She smiled gently and said, "So you are Madam Sheng Yunrong of the Qin Mansion. No wonder you have such an extraordinary temperament. I am the madam of the largest brothel in the capital, Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and my name is Ruhua. It is a great honor to meet you here today."

Sheng Yunrong was slightly stunned. This madam actually knew her. She became more and more curious and asked: "Since you are the madam of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, why are you here?"

Ruhua smiled and said, "Madam, to be honest, I heard that something happened in the Qin Mansion recently, and I was quite worried. I happened to meet you here today, so I came to visit you."

Sheng Yunrong's heart warmed when she heard this. The "some things" that Ruhua mentioned were her injuries. She looked at Ruhua gratefully and said, "Senior Ruhua, you are thoughtful. I'm fine, just a little injured, it's nothing serious."

Ruhua gently patted Sheng Yunrong's shoulder and said, "Madam, don't worry, I will do my best to take care of your body and make you recover soon."

Sheng Yunrong smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Ruhua. However, there is one thing I don't understand. Why are you here?"

Ruhua smiled mysteriously and said, "Madam, let me tell you about this slowly. Recently, I received a letter that mentioned a secret. I guess this secret is related to the Qin Mansion, so I came here specifically to look for clues."

Sheng Yunrong and Xiang Zhu looked at each other, both curious. Sheng Yunrong asked, "Senior Ruhua, what exactly is written in that letter?"

Ruhua frowned and said, "The letter mentioned a name called 'Biluo'. I guess this name is related to the past of the Qin Mansion."

Sheng Yunrong's heart moved, and she remembered the legend about "Bi Luo" that she had heard when she was a child. She frowned and said, "Senior Ruhua, what do you think this 'Bi Luo' has to do with our Qin Mansion?"

Ruhua pondered for a moment and said, "Madam, this 'Bi Luo' may be the clue to unlock the secret. If we can find this clue, perhaps we can solve many mysteries of the Qin Mansion."

Sheng Yunrong's eyes flashed with determination, and she said, "Senior Ruhua, if that's the case, let's go look for this 'Bi Luo' together."

Ruhua nodded in agreement, and the three of them discussed it on the street. Sheng Yunrong decided to go back to the mansion first, arrange some affairs, and then go to look for "Bi Luo" with Ruhua.

The night was as dark as ink, with twinkling stars, and the lanterns on both sides of the street swaying gently in the night breeze. Sheng Yunrong and her maid Xiang Zhu hurriedly walked on the busy street. They met Ruhua again. She was standing in the middle of the street, surrounded by a group of curious pedestrians.

Sheng Yunrong frowned, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes. She walked forward and said in a serious tone: "Senior Ruhua, why are you here? What is the purpose of what you just said?"

Ruhua's lips curled up slightly, and a sly look flashed in her eyes: "Madam Qin, I am just telling the truth. Are you really unaware of what your son Qin Fengyun did in the brothel?"

Xiang Zhu hurriedly stood in front of Sheng Yunrong and angrily shouted, "Ruhua, you are deliberately trying to sow discord! How can you casually blame Madam Qin's son?"

Ruhua didn't take it seriously, but raised her voice: "Everyone knows that Qin Fengyun was a tyrant in the brothel and bullied women. He is responsible for the deaths of those two girls!"

The crowd around them began to whisper, and Sheng Yunrong's face turned paler. She suppressed her anger and asked, "Ruhua, what is your purpose? Why are you targeting my son?"

Ruhua smiled gently, with a hint of pride in her eyes: "Madam Qin, I have no ill intentions. I just want the world to know that the young master of the Qin Mansion is not as kind as you think. And he should be explained for what he did."

Sheng Yunrong gritted her teeth. She knew that what Ruhua said was not completely unfounded, but she was even more worried. She turned to Xiang Zhu and whispered, "Xiang Zhu, this matter is very serious. We must find out the truth as soon as possible, otherwise my son's reputation will be ruined."

Xiang Zhu nodded. She knew Sheng Yunrong's inner worries. She turned to Ruhua and said firmly, "Ruhua, if you really have evidence, come back with us."

Ruhua smiled slightly, and seemed quite satisfied with Xiang Zhu's proposal. She returned to Qin's house with Sheng Yunrong and Xiang Zhu.

In the living room of the Qin Mansion, Sheng Yunrong and Xiang Zhu sat in the main seats, and Ruhua sat at the bottom. Sheng Yunrong stared at Ruhua sharply, and said in a cold tone: "Ruhua, do you have any evidence for the things you said?"

Ruhua took out two letters from her sleeves calmly and handed them to Sheng Yunrong: "Mrs. Qin, these are the suicide notes written by the two girls before they died. They described Qin Fengyun's crimes in detail in the letters."