Shen Hua's eyes sparkled brightly: "Is there a problem?"
"This was my suggestion after all."
She spread her hands.
"He hasn't washed for three days and is absolutely filthy; naturally, he couldn't spoil the carriage. And his concubine that he kept outside, she was sent away together with him."
Wei Yingying took a deep breath.
"You might not know."
"I was on the street at the time, thought the Ministry of Justice was arresting corrupt officials again. Couldn't help myself, I threw a basket of rotten eggs and vegetable leaves at the prison cart!"
As she threw, the clueless common folk followed suit, with some even spitting on it. The scene turned into uncontrollable chaos.
At that moment, the concubine Lady Song, covered in the sticky rotten egg fluid, was clutching her stomach, trying to wake Chong Bingwen.
Shen Hua fell silent for a moment.
"So it was you."
Wei Yingying: "Heh... It was me."
