"Is this about Lady Xie?" Zhang Boju furrowed his brows. Everyone in the political sphere knew Yuwen Jing's covetous desire for Feng Shu, a desire that disregarded moral boundaries. Thus, whenever Zhang Boju mentioned Feng Shu, he deliberately referred to her as "Lady Xie" to show respect.
Lin Helin couldn't quite make sense of the situation either. "But the eldest cousin-in-law is still at Xiangguo Temple. This doesn't fully add up. If Ting Feng wanted to take her away, he wouldn't stop halfway. News has already come from Lian City that their group has headed north. It can't possibly be a feint. Ting Feng coming to the Capital City must mean he's here to accomplish something important before returning to Ningzhou. With his personality, he won't stop until he's achieved his goal. If it was an assassination attempt on Yuwen Jing, there would have been a massive commotion—it wouldn't have been this quiet."
