It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 195 Why is your head so pointy?

Xiao Erke's head was dented on both sides from the beating, and he couldn't even cry out: "Commander Dai! Aren't you going to do anything about this?!"

How can Dai Zui be controlled? This old woman is a veteran, and she still has the King-Slaying Whip in her hand.

How do you suggest we manage this?

But he had to say something: "Madam, you... after all, have an imperial decree to arrest the wanted criminal."

"You...you can't really break out of prison, can you?"

Old Mrs. Mei snorted, flicked the blood off the whip, and strode into the cell.

But the cell door can't even be closed, so does that count as detention?

Everyone was confused.

Xiao Erke was knocked unconscious. He held his head and finally managed to sit up.

He clearly possessed cultivation, yet he was utterly powerless against that old woman.

It was as if he had met his nemesis; his whole body was limp, only his mouth remained firm.

But you can't blame him... Such a butcher could intimidate any human.

Xiao Erke trembled in pain and could only utter harsh words to the prison cell: "Attack the imperial court...and the people, the crime is compounded!"

"Just you wait, your good days are over!"

He wanted to say "an official appointed by the imperial court," but fearing that the other party might use the whip to punish the king and then punish the treacherous officials, he quickly changed his words.

At this moment, Su Yun suddenly asked, "Brother Xiao Erke."

He's still as polite as ever; his whitewashing has seeped into his very bones.

Xiao Erke was taken aback: "Huh?"

Su Yun said, "Why is your head so pointy?"

If the skull is dented on both sides, the middle will appear pointed.

Xiao Erke was so angry that he vomited blood: "You brat, I'm going to kill you!"

Su Yun patted the unlocked cell door, signaling for the other person to come in.

Xiao Erke got angry and turned to leave in a huff.

Wow!

Just then, a series of footsteps sounded outside the Ministry of Justice prison.

The leader walked through the dark alley and bumped into Xiao Erke, who was about to leave, at the corner. He exclaimed in surprise, "Erke, it's good that you're here."

"Huh? Why is your head...pointed?"

Xiao Erke was furious, but upon seeing the person who spoke, he bowed deeply, tears welling in his eyes, and said, "Lord Jun!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Dai Zui was taken aback and respectfully bowed, saying, "Lord Jun!"

The group of people were all dressed as civil officials, with divine birds embroidered on their clothes. They were all tall and upright, full of vigor and high spirits.

Once someone becomes a high-ranking official, their demeanor changes from that of an ordinary person.

The leader had a mustache, was in his fifties or sixties, looked a bit old, but always had an elegant appearance.

He was none other than Jun Youlan, the Minister of Rites, a first-rank official of the Great Qian Dynasty, a leader of the Qingliu faction, and a pillar of the Great Qian Dynasty!

Dai Zui exclaimed in surprise, "Lord Jun, what brings you here?"

Although he was the commander of the Imperial Guards, he was still a far cry from a true first-rank official.

The Imperial Guards were merely the emperor's bodyguards and had almost no real duties.

Most tasks are assigned to the Six Ministries, while more secret tasks are given to the Embroidered Uniform Guard.

Although the Imperial Guards had the emperor's backing, they would still attract controversy if they went out unnecessarily, so they didn't have many opportunities to fight.

The Ministry of Rites, however, was different; it oversaw multiple aspects, including education, culture, diplomacy, etiquette, and sacrificial rites.

In ordinary households, weddings and funerals had to be registered and recorded by the Ministry of Rites.

Every year, the Ministry of Rites would take the lead in guiding students to become officials through the major examinations.

It can be said that all the students and officials in the world could be associated with this Lord Jun.

With such a powerful figure appearing, even Dai Zui had to curry favor with him.

Jun Youlan stroked his beard: "Commander Dai, how have you been?"

"His Majesty has ordered me to investigate the matter of the assassination of the imperial heir. I will leave the rest to you."

Dai Zui quickly cupped his hands in greeting: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will follow your lead!"

They have no superior-subordinate relationship; this "lower" title is pure flattery.

Jun Youlan was also pleased and nodded slightly.

Xiao Erke looked like he was about to cry: "Teacher, you've finally come!"

He finally found his backbone, and someone was finally there to support him!

Jun Youlan looked him over carefully, her brows furrowing in displeasure: "Why is your head... so pointy?"

Xiao Erke was speechless: "Teacher, let's not talk about this..."

Jun Youlan said unhappily, "Who injured you like this? Who dares to attack an official of the imperial court!"

Xiao Erke waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't say that word!"

And then there were the officials appointed by the imperial court—the whip came again!

Jun Youlan: "?"

Xiao Erke pointed to the prison cell: "Teacher, that is the murderer who assassinated the imperial heir!"

He didn't dare mention hurting anyone anymore. If that old lady Mei rushed out in a moment, should he stop her or not?

Jun Youlan nodded, strode to the front of the cell, and suddenly frowned: "Why isn't the door locked?"

The jailer rushed forward: "Sir, it's because..."

Jun Youlan waved his hand: "Never mind."

His cultivation level wasn't high, but this was government territory.

Who can hurt him?

Jun Youlan glanced at it, then frowned: "Why are there other people here?"

The jailer rushed forward: "Sir, it's because..."

Jun Youlan waved his hand: "Never mind."

Anyway, this kid doesn't have much time left, so it's no big deal to have a few family members keep him company.

Jun Youlan glanced at Su Yun: "You are the murderer who harmed the imperial heir?"

Swish swish!

The officials from the Ministry of Rites who followed behind immediately set up a table and took up their pens to record every word and action.

The solemn and serious formation, in contrast to the tall and short figures, created a striking difference.

A group of high-ranking officials from the Ministry of Rites were actually interrogating a four-year-old child.

The topic of conversation was surprisingly about questioning whether the other party had harmed a royal heir!

The topic was so bizarre that even officials within the Ministry of Rites found it absurd.

Grandma Mei glanced at him, gently tapped her grandson's shoulder, and slowly retreated into the shadows.

This veteran humbled himself and lay low in the most inconspicuous corner.

She can be patient, but once she strikes, it's with overwhelming force, instantly defeating her enemy.

Su Yun said, "Grandma, you can rest here."

Even though Grandma Mei was in the shadows, her eyes were incredibly bright.

She glanced at her grandson, but said nothing.

Su Yun smiled gently and said, "Grandma, don't worry, I'll take care of this."

Grandma Mei remained silent, still lurking in the shadows.

Su Yun knew that she was still not at ease.

But it's not a big problem. He can get through the capital city, so why can't he get through a prison cell?

Qingman's teeth chattered as she looked at the young master with worry.

The Imperial City had a Great Qian Sage and a balance of power among various forces, which allowed them to escape!

Now that we are isolated and helpless, who can come to our aid?

Jun Youlan was not in a hurry; he stood with his hands behind his back and waited patiently.

It's like an old cat watching a caged bird, its mind and eyes filled with nothing but manipulation.

Under his gaze, Su Yun said, "I'm playing defense and counter-attacking."

Jun Youlan nodded gently: "Write it down. The prisoner confesses that he harmed the imperial heir."

Xiao Erke's face immediately lit up with joy: "Teacher!"

Jun Youlan stopped him: "Don't worry, the teacher will give you an explanation."

Xiao Erke was in a great mood; he was very familiar with this subtle and euphemistic writing style.

The same event, described differently, becomes a different situation.

One of the officials from the Ministry of Rites asked, "Your Excellency, is it... appropriate to write it this way?"

Jun Youlan gave the man a single look, and the man shut up.

Jun Youlan then asked, "Was it the academy that instructed you?"

Su Yun asked with great interest, "The academy? What does that have to do with them?"

Jun Youlan said calmly, "Write it down: the prisoner must sever all ties with the academy."

Su Yun understood; this was a factional struggle!