Among those who knew about the matter.
Consort Jin was "confined" in the palace.
In the eyes of the elders, Feng Jinrui still seemed but a child, and his words were not accurate.
Feng Yexuan was not fond of explanations, and it was difficult to get one from him.
As for Qing Ming and Leng Ji, being subordinates, their words carried little weight.
Thus, the crux lay with Yu Linglong and Chu Qianli.
Yet in front of His Majesty and the Empress Dowager, a hundred words from Chu Qianli were not as weighty as a single word from Yu Linglong.
Chu Qianli looked at Yu Linglong, his lips always bearing an ambiguous smirk.
Although Yu Linglong knew she held the upper hand now, Chu Qianli's annoying smirk put a lot of pressure on her.
Was that scoundrel planning some trick behind the scenes?
Looking back at Feng Yexuan, he was still merely calmly sipping tea indifferently.
Clearly, Prince Xuan would not waste his breath on explanations.
Yu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, reassured.