Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"This is the end of the interrogation!" Xiang Yan's eyes widened: "Just one sentence? There is no witness or material evidence, so you are directly convicted?"

Every time you say a word, your voice rises a little bit.

"have it."

The warden looked at the jailer and said with a little hesitation.

The jailer and Ming Ji exchanged glances in private, and after a full exchange, they nodded in unison.

"Have."

What a powerful country ruled by law... How careless are you when you speak the law? There must be no unjust, false or wrongly decided cases in Qin, and if there were, you would have directly sentenced them to death.

Xiang Yan: "..."

"There are all the witnesses and material evidence, why don't you plead guilty?" the jailer suddenly said.

Xiang Yan asked: "How much did she give you?"

"It's almost...cough, to maliciously frame an official, the crime will be aggravated." The jailer said righteously: "Like Your Highness, I only came here for the justice in my heart."

The justice of the yarn ball is that the money is in place!

Xiang Yan has already fully understood the power of capital, so Ming Ji put all her savings into it.

"I am a general of Chu State, you have no right to judge me, report it to King Qin." Xiang Yan said calmly.

"Then you have to be numbered." The jailer patiently flipped through the records.

"kindness???"

Xiang Yan was stunned.

According to Yan Ce’s newly promulgated letter of behavior for incumbent officials, the jailer smiled with a five-star affinity: “The king of Chu upstairs above you, Lord Changping, and the little king of Chu you set up personally... the South Korea next door The aristocrat Zhang, the King of Han, several generals of the Yan State, and some old nobles arrested by the Qi State are all waiting. If you line up now, you will be able to line up by the end of the year."

On the side, Ming Ji was humming a poem about the land of Yanzhao, and looked proudly at the general with a Sima face.

Xiang Yan probably understands that Ming Ji has the ability to strategically blind these grandchildren, as long as there is enough money, they can lock Ming Ji up with the nonsense reason of intending to xx him.

He said coldly: "I want to see King Qin, how much is it?"

"Five hundred gold."

The jailer opened the fee booklet exclusive to nobles.

Xiang Yan was about to call out "black shop", but after thinking about it, she finally held back and asked, "Why is it so expensive?"

The jailer explained: "The main reason is that the service fee is expensive, and we have to pay taxes, which are also high. There is really not much money in our hands."

"You are all sick!" Xiang Yan finally couldn't help shouting, "What kind of tax do you pay for black money!"

"Those who can be laundered through legal means."

The warden coughed lightly, signaling the guards to keep a low profile, while Ming Ji carefully cleaned up her face stained by the potion, and showed a mocking face at this old friend.

Absolutely!

Xiang Yan gritted her teeth, and took off a piece of SSR-level jade from her waist: "This is the ancestral jade of my Xiang family, worth at least two hundred gold!"

It took a lot of effort for the jailer to pull it out of Xiang Yan's palm and put it on the scale representing fairness in the interrogation room.

"It's still three hundred gold short." The jailer had a gentle look on his face.

After sacrificing so much, he couldn't give up halfway, especially when he saw Ming Ji abducting his granddaughter and framed his hateful face, Xiang Yan immediately turned on her head.

"In the house, there is also a sword that has been with the old man for many years, worth two hundred gold..." Xiang Yan's face was pale, as if he had a heart attack.

The warden immediately asked the guards to go to Xiang Yan's cell to ransack the house to cheer up his brothers... No, it should be called to extract key evidence and make it public.

"General Xiang, there is still a hundred gold short."

The jailer looked at Xiang Yan with kind eyes as if seeing a relative.

"Can I owe you?"

"Yes." The jailer nodded: "Nine cents a month, how long do you want to borrow?"

Xiang Yan was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, and said grimly, "Nine cents! Are you bandits doing good?"

"You're joking, the bandits are not as quick as us. If you think the loss of five hundred gold and want to stop it, we can guarantee that the sword and jade will not be returned." The jailer scratched his head embarrassedly: "So, do you think the money is worthless?" Is it more comfortable to spend?"

Let Liliang fart!

The more Xiang Yan thought about it, the worse he was. The jade was given away, the sword was given away, but he got nothing, and he was escorted to Yan Ce for such a filthy crime. Where is his dignity?

"……loan."

"Then you can print your fingerprints."

"We will report to the higher authorities immediately after the valuation of the item, and arrange this matter."

Adhering to the principle of openness and justice, the warden accepted the blackened precious objects and announced them immediately.

"Since you have no excess assets, you can also do some part-time jobs to offset the debt during the period we reported, such as weeding the garden, renovating the land? Of course, through the principle of father's debt repayment, we can also notify your son Xiang Liang to come to prison for debts , Of course, you can also give Gongzi Ce a written document to let him report to Yushi, Tingwei, and Prime Minister..."

"Old man... come by yourself."

Xiang Yan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, she must see King Qin, and turn around to kill these grandsons.