Zhang Zhiheng quickly finished what Han Zhi had left unsaid. Han Zhi simply nodded, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the red-circled student roster at the edge of the case file.
He suddenly asked, "Please forgive my presumption, Imperial Noble Consort, but I must ask—does Your Ladyship happen to know... about certain things done by the Yue Mansion?"
Without lowering her gaze, Zhang Zhiheng sat straight instead. "Is Junior Minister Han asking when I first discovered that my maternal family was using my name to traffic illicit salt, and using the lives of scholars to fill the sea?"
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