But children get tired easily, and forcing them to improve will leave sequelae. It is best to have the help of elixirs. Zhao Letong thought about the elixir recipes that improved his cultivation in his previous life, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Zhao Youping simply washed up, did not sleep, practiced martial arts for an hour, had breakfast and went to the Dali Temple to work as usual.
Zhao Youping was busy today, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He had to help his aunt clean up the mess and not let anyone suspect their family.
The calmer you are, the less likely people will suspect you.
Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the government office, his colleagues pulled him aside and said mysteriously, "Something big has happened."
"What's going on?"
Men are just as good as women when it comes to gossiping. Zhao Youping also whispered, with a look of curiosity on his face.
"Lord Chen Boyang committed suicide in prison last night."
"Oh, that's a big deal. Why did he commit suicide? Was he upset by something? Has anyone come to visit him recently?"
"Yes, there really was one. The princess and her son were arguing fiercely. If the prison door hadn't been blocking their way, they would have fought."
Zhao Youping didn't expect to have an unexpected gain, and he just pushed it onto Princess Yi Yang. This woman was not a good person either.
Back then, she had a secret meeting with Chen Boyang and forced the original wife to give up her position. Did a princess like her lack men? She was shameless and destroyed other people's families. She was even more shameless.
Now is the time for her to receive her retribution.
Just as he finished speaking, Lord Zhou, the Left Secretary of the Dali Temple, came over and said, "Stop mumbling and get down to business. Who's going to summon Princess Yiyang?"
The officers stepped back a few steps, revealing Zhao Youping. This kind of job dealing with the powerful and wealthy is always thankless, but Zhao Youping's status can still handle it, so he is the most suitable person to go.
Zhao Youping was helpless, these bad friends, "Sir, I'll go."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"But the county magistrate refused to come, so I have no choice. Should we record a confession at her home? After all, the person committed suicide, and she didn't do anything, so she can't be considered a criminal."
Zhou Sicheng nodded: "That's fine, but I'm afraid Prince Ning's Mansion won't be satisfied."
"If they're not satisfied, go investigate it yourself. If they want to die, who can they blame?"
That being said, it is also very annoying to take out your anger on the unreasonable people in power and force them to give results.
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