Wei Zian was immediately astonished and scolded, "I don’t have time right now. Tell Marquis Wan to invite me another day!"
Chu Ping’s smile turned cold: "This is not up to you. Take him away."
Seeing the menacing Xiu Luo Envoy coming towards him, Wei Zian quickly hid behind the Hidden Guards nearby.
The Hidden Guards, having received money from Master Wei, would of course protect their master to the end!
They immediately engaged in a fierce confrontation with the Xiu Luo Envoy.
However, being by Feng Fuce’s side for many years, the Xiu Luo Envoy had already gained experience.
For those who did not cooperate, they had special methods.
The Xiu Luo Envoy drew a specially-made baton from his waist, swiftly and mercilessly striking at the vital parts of the Hidden Guards.
Wei Zian heard the sounds of bones cracking and saw the decisive brutality of the Xiu Luo Envoys.
He was so frightened that he fell to the ground, sitting back in panic, his face pale.
Master Wei heard the commotion and rushed over with the housekeeper and house servants.
"What are you doing? What mistake has my son made, that Marquis Wan would send people to capture him!" Master Wei shouted sternly!
But this did not scare Chu Ping.
Chu Ping smirked coldly and perfunctorily cupped his hands.
"Master Wei, whether your son has made a mistake or not, neither I nor you have a say. Let’s pay a visit to the court, and after interrogation, we will naturally know."
"If you are unwilling, it is of no use, unless Master Wei wants to see your son’s legs broken by us and dragged to the court."
"Master Wei can also to the Ministry of Justice to listen in."
The ridicule in Chu Ping’s eyes was blatantly clear.
Master Wei clenched his teeth, his expression dark as he looked at him.
The Xiu Luo Envoy carried out the Emperor’s orders, accountable only to the Emperor, and outwardly, they could not be offended.
Wei Zian’s legs were weak and he couldn’t stand up.
He crawled over to Master Wei, clutching his robes: "Father! You must save me, Father! They definitely want to kill me!"
Master Wei closed his eyes, irritated and helpless.
Finally, he said, "I will go with you!"
At worst, he’d risk his old face by kneeling and pleading with Marquis Wan to relent.
Wei Zian was ultimately dragged away by the Xiu Luo Envoy.
Because he really couldn’t stand up.
Upon reaching the Ministry of Justice, seeing the imposing Minister of the Ministry of Justice and the tiger head teeth symbolizing fairness and justice on both sides, he was again paralyzed with fear. For original chapters go to noⅴelfire.net
Especially seeing Feng Fuce sitting leisurely on the side, idly spinning a ring.
The feeling was as if King Yan was counting his final days.
Wei Zian was so scared he started crying.
"I didn’t kill anyone, it wasn’t me!"
Master Wei, following behind, hearing this, immediately glared at him.
Unintentionally confessing, isn’t this seeking death!
Feng Fuce let out a cold laugh, full of disdain.
Master Wei cupped his hands in salute to Bai Zhi’er, Prime Minister Wen, and Marquis Wan sitting there.
"I heard my son is suspected in an on-street murder case. As his father, I must come to understand what exactly happened."
Afterwards, Master Wei’s gaze directly turned to the Minister of the Ministry of Justice.
"I implore the Princess, Marquis, and the two gentlemen present, to conduct a fair and just trial, and if my son is innocent, to restore his deserved innocence."
Although Master Wei mentioned Bai Zhi’er and the others, his eyes were fixed on the Minister of the Ministry of Justice.
The tone had a hint of suggestion and threat, to say the least.
Bai Zhi’er, annoyed, placed the pastry back on the plate.
On the table beside her, seeds, fruits, pastries, and tea were arranged.
She had been eating happily, but seeing Master Wei trying to pull strings right in front of them, made her angry.
Hmph, couldn’t eat anymore!