Feng Fuce spoke about the final matter.
"On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, someone visited and gave a silver note worth ten thousand taels. What is this about, and did you later receive it?"
Such a private matter, yet the court still found out about it.
Fan Xinhui furrowed her brows and glanced at Ke Yong secretly.
She bowed her head and said, "Regarding this matter, forgive me as I cannot disclose it casually. It concerns other people's privacy. If the Marquis insists on asking, then please summon the person involved to explain herself personally."
Feng Fuce nodded and glanced at Zhi'er.
Zhi'er merely gave a look, and Feng Fuce agreed.
"Lei Hu, go to the address Madam Fan mentioned and invite that person over to explain the situation."
Lei Hu immediately went to handle it.
The necessary questions had been asked.
Zhi'er said, "Madam Fan has been kneeling for a long time and must be tired. Please go to the side hall and rest for a while."
