These days, before dawn, Prince Qing would come to the palace to pick someone up.
He always took Bai Zhi'er around to play.
The little fellow also liked this childlike uncle.
It even made Bai Xilie somewhat displeased.
He spent less time with his daughter, let alone Feng Fuce.
Feng Fuce went to Ruizhu Palace for three consecutive days but came back empty-handed each time.
Thinking of this, Feng Fuce felt even more displeased.
He said coldly to Duke Ping, "The booklet is the duty record from the martial arts field back then."
"I checked, on the day your son died, there were two people responsible for cleaning the weapon racks in the martial arts field, named Zhang Zheng and Yang Li."
"Not long after the incident, they both left the Capital and returned to their hometowns."
"I had people capture them and bring them to the Capital. After harsh interrogation, I found out they were bribed by your eldest son."
