By the time Chen Yuan realized that the cause of Consort Shu's death couldn't be openly discussed, he had already begun to think about other matters. Since he couldn't talk about it,
he might as well do his best to achieve his own goals.
As for reporting back, he felt that as long as he hinted clearly enough, Jingtai would naturally understand. After all, there was no specific punishment outlined—it would be nothing more than a reprimand for ineffective handling of the matter at worst.
Compared to the repercussions of exposing the affair, this was the better option...
He didn't wish to stand out, preferring to pay the price himself rather than bring Sima Ke down. He was not yet qualified to force Chen Yuan to share mutual destruction.
Moreover, with significant events approaching, he didn't wish to stir up such complications either.
"Commander Chen, what business do you have with the Noble Consort?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes converged on him.
