Lin Residence's Hua Jiebing!
"Do you need me to help you?" Madam Hua's gentle voice floated out of the carriage.
Cao Fu gulped and tightened his grip on his saber.
If Madam Hua wanted to forcefully take An Le away, he might not be able to stop her.
An Le shook his head. "I can prove my innocence. Madam Hua can just watch."
In the carriage, Madam Hua couldn't help but feel curious. Such slander was the most annoying. An Le happened to be seized by an opportunity and was involved with Liu Yue and Xu Shun. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to be slandered for no reason.
The group continued forward and entered Jing Street. Many commoners stopped in their tracks.
However, the Confucian scholars, Han Shi, and other cultivators on the Literary Music Rankings, as well as some scholars, followed.
In front of the door of Prime Minister Qin's Residence.
An Le's white-robed sword arrived as if he was stepping on the spring breeze.
