Jiang Ning felt silly for forgetting that Huang Ying, who had been in the palace for a long time, knew many people and had access to a lot of information.
Otherwise, Jiang Ruobai wouldn't have assigned her to serve Jiang Ning when she was about to leave the palace.
"Take a closer look at these characters," Jiang Ning said, holding Huang Ying down and offering her tea. "Here, have some tea."
Huang Ying was frightened and stood up, "Master, please don't frighten me like this. This only confuses me, and I can't remember anything."
Jiang Ning realized her overexcitement and laughed, "I was too anxious. Huang Ying, take your time to think about it, there's no rush."
Huang Ying picked up the letter and read it carefully. Then she asked, "Master, what's the situation with this letter?"
"These are Denghua's letters."
"Denghua?" Huang Ying thought for a moment, "Oh, the maid by Concubine Jin's side."
"Are you familiar with her?" Jiang Ning asked.