"Lord Lao bothered, Weichen thanked the prince here first."

Qian Moling stood up and gave Mu Chenche a deep bow to show her respect and gratitude.

"It's okay, this king is just following the emperor's will and fulfilling his duties."

Mu Chenche bowed slightly, raised his hand, and motioned for Qian Moling to sit down.

"Miss Qian means that she hopes that this king will start to investigate the palace maids around Concubine Wen and see if there is a scar on the right wrist of those palace maids. If there is such a person, then the case can actually be regarded as a clear one. ”

Qian Moling heard Mu Chenche's words, his brows frowned deeply, he felt that this matter was really difficult to do, Concubine Wen Guifei was a harem concubine, and ordinary men were not allowed to enter the harem, so ...... That's a big problem.

Probably knowing Qian Moling's embarrassment, Mu Chenche hooked his lips slightly: "There is no need for Qianxiang to intervene in this matter, this king will discuss this matter with the emperor, and it should not be a big problem to come to investigate secretly." ”

"Then thank you so much for the grace of the prince, afterwards the old minister will definitely inform the little queen of the great kindness to the thousand families, let her remember it in her heart, in the future, the little girl will come out of the prison of the criminal department, and she will definitely come to thank her."

What Qian Moling said was all the truth, although this time it was her daughter who invited herself to the prison of the Criminal Department, but it was more or less because her daughter was indeed suspicious, and she was inevitably criticized, so Qian Moling could only agree with her daughter's idea.

But this does not mean that his daughter is guilty and has done something against the law, so ......

Mu Chenche sat in the Xiangfu for a while, then got up and left.

"Master, why did the prince come to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Feng Wange walked over with light steps, followed by Xianyun and Fiber.

Qian Moling's gaze was still in the winding path outside the flower hall, and only then did she slowly come back to her senses, and said leisurely: "Probably to ask for a favor, right?" ”

"What favors do you want? Sir, why do I sound a little confused by this? ”

Feng Wange walked to Qian Moling's side, followed his line of sight, and then raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Master, come back to your senses......

Qian Moling muttered to herself, and waved away Feng Wange's hand, feeling a little bored.

"Hey, you bad old man, Mrs. Ben hasn't had time to clean you up for a few days, and you're getting bolder, who gave you so much courage to treat me like this, huh?"

As Feng Wange spoke, a pair of hands had already screwed into Qian Moling's ears, making him scream in pain.

"My lady, you just hold your hand high, you always don't save face for your husband like this, do you want that mother and daughter to see our family's jokes?"

Feng Wange twisted Qian Moling's hand for an instant, but it seemed that it was too late.

"Master, Concubine Fang and Meng Lian have already seen Madame make a move on you, such a presumptuous act, if it were someone else, Mrs. would have been divorced a long time ago. If the lord feels that he can't wipe his face, why don't you go to the concubine and ask the emperor to give her a divorce, so that she can raise the concubine as a flat wife? ”

Wen Yun shook a fan in his hand and walked over slowly.

"Okay, you Wen Yun, you've been thinking about these things in the house all day long, do you want the master to take me off? Ask him if he has the guts. Besides, why doesn't Aunt Wen use your brain, even if the master divorces me, he will look at you? ”