Bai Zhi'er lay by the window, her little chin resting on the back of her hand, smiling softly and adorably.
"Uncle Prime Minister, good people will receive good rewards. No need to thank me! Your safety and health are what Zhi Bao is most delighted to see."
Prime Minister Wen nodded lightly, chuckling: "Your Highness the Princess, I still have to work with the Minister of the Ministry of Justice to process all the dossiers, and then present the results of Wei Zian to the Emperor. I won't be accompanying you back to the palace this time."
Coincidentally, Feng Fuce returned to the side of the carriage at this moment.
Prime Minister Wen also bowed his hands toward him.
"Today, the Marquis has made me see him in a new light. I was distant before; please forgive me," Prime Minister Wen said, looking at Feng Fuce.
The reputation of Marquis Wan was not good.
While serving the Emperor, he had killed countless people, inevitably leading to unpleasant rumors.
