Not all people in the world are as bad as that scumbag Meng Zhixuan.
There are also people as good as Young Master Wang.
"I don't care what his identity is."
Yao Zidian was too lazy to ask her any more questions about her entanglements with the Meng family.
Once Jiang Yu succeeds in the capital, these are all minor matters.
With a wave of his hand, he could make Wei Wei appear by his side in a different guise.
He sighed, "If this can really be done, then so be it. I will speak to the magistrate myself."
Yao Zidian's agreement was entirely within Wei Wei's expectations.
He was an official, especially an inspector, who always acted with his life on the line.
His life is not important; what matters is whether he can do his job well.
Loucheng's burden was too great, so great that it made his heart tremble.
He couldn't afford to offend the Third Prince and then fail to even do his most basic tasks properly.
How will the Emperor protect him then?
Seeing that he had agreed, Wei Wei sat down and started planning the matter with him.
It was finally set for tomorrow night.
She slept for a while in the latter half of the night.
I woke up very early the next morning.
Besides having Leng Pusheng arrange things, he also spoke with Wei Cheng for a while.
In the afternoon, we heard that Lord Yu Qian had arrived.
Wei Wei was genuinely shaken after learning that she looked like a heartless man.
Upon hearing that Yu Qian had come looking for him, she unusually showed a look of sympathy and invited him in.
However, this time he knew to avoid suspicion and didn't go in.
Instead, he stood at the door, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.
Lord Yao had probably told him everything, and he was listless, no longer feigning coldness as he had at the beginning.
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