"Madam, madam, it's not good, not good!"
Yang Chuxia had just exited the main courtyard when the doorkeeper came to report.
"Speak properly, why is it not good?" Yang Chuxia, who had been somewhat flustered, now calmed down.
"Madam, many soldiers have arrived outside and surrounded our estate."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia frowned deeply and then followed the doorkeeper outside. As she looked around, it indeed appeared they were guarding a criminal, surrounded by two or three layers.
The soldiers at the gate drew their swords immediately when she stepped out.
"Insolence!" Yang Chuxia shouted powerfully, "What are you doing? Do you know where this is?"
"We are acting under the orders of Prince Le! We know nothing else!"
Upon hearing it was Prince Le, although these people said nothing else, she roughly understood the situation and knew it was not good.
"Sister!" Yang Qingrui and his brothers also arrived.
"Is Prince Le rebelling?"
