In the next two or three days, Bai Zhi'er had no chance to see Feng Fuce.
She felt that the two of them would not meet again, and even if they did, they wouldn't talk.
Qingmei might have heard something from Chu Ping.
She occasionally probed Bai Zhi'er by saying, "Marquis Wan has been doing his utmost to investigate the skinning murder case in the city lately."
"Because his methods are too harsh, it has stirred some resentment among the people, and many officials who hold a grudge against him have taken the opportunity to impeach him, listing his crimes one by one."
Bai Zhi'er was practicing calligraphy.
Upon hearing this, she was a bit angry: "Why impeach him? Marquis Wan is investigating the case to find the murderer, there's nothing wrong with that!"
Qingmei saw Bai Zhi'er's expression and asked, "Then, Princess, should you speak to the Marquis? If his methods were less aggressive, the people wouldn't have complaints."
Bai Zhi'er suddenly felt deflated.
