The atmosphere in the Songtao Courtyard of the Town-North Marquis Manor was heavy. The interrogation had been at a standstill for nearly an hour.
Songyan hurried in, handing a stack of rice paper and two portraits to Lu Qingyuan. "My Lady, please have a look."
Lu Qingyuan unfolded the paper. Some were transcripts of classic essays, others were political treatises—all, without exception, in the handwriting of Huo Yunyang. The two portraits depicted the Three Pure Ones and the sages Confucius and Mencius.
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