Although he was not sure what happened to His Majesty the Emperor, Lin Fuyin quickly judged that His Majesty did not want anyone to reveal his identity as he would faithfully follow the patrolling guards to the Yamen.

If His Majesty doesn't want to, he will naturally not do anything unnecessary.

However, the moment he grabbed the cuffs and sat down at the head of the trial officer's seat, he caught a glimpse of the young man below him from the corner of his eye, and his inner lining was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He was only a third-rank official, and when he went to court, he was ranked in the middle and lower ranks in the main hall.

But now, he was sitting upright under the high-hanging plaque, holding the gavel in his hand. The emperor who he usually did not dare to take a second look at was standing under the hall, being slapped by his servants.

Looking left and right...

Lin Fuyin felt like he was suffocating.

For a long while, he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Finally, the captain of the guard who detained Yan Chujing and others took the initiative to speak out and broke the deadlock by stating the facts of the case: "Sir, my subordinates detained this group of people to the Yamen today because they acted violently in the street.

"The young master in the white robe allowed his subordinates to intimidate Mr. Xue and his friends, and allowed him to hurt one of the young masters' arm..."

He told the news he learned bit by bit.

In his words, there seemed to be a slight bias towards Xue Chuo and others.

This kind of move is actually quite understandable. After all, the families behind Xue Chuo and the others have a great business, and some of them were injured. When deciding the case, we should favor them a little so that we can give an explanation.

But at this moment, Mr. Fu Yin had no such consideration at all. He just turned pale again when the guard captain described it.

His Majesty asked his men to teach Xue Chuo a lesson on the street... This didn't sound like a big deal, but when he thought about it carefully, he understood instantly - this was the epitome of the struggle between imperial power and the power of aristocratic families!

Being involved in something like this...

It's over, it's over, even if he handles the case today, he will be dragged into the endless factional disputes in the future...

Lin Fuyin felt extremely uncomfortable, and when he spoke, he seemed weak: "I have heard the general story of what happened. Next, I will ask you two to take turns to check for leaks and fill in the gaps."

After a pause, he quietly glanced at Yan Chujing's expression and added in a low voice: "If you feel that the officer's description is inconsistent with the facts, you can correct it in time.

"For example, why would this young master instruct his subordinates to be violent and hurt people? Can you tell me the reason? There is obviously no grievance or enmity. Even if there is a conflict, it should not go to the step of killing people."

When he said this, he was favoring Yan Chujing.

And not only him, but also the injured young master himself whispered: "Your Majesty is right, in the beginning, it was indeed us brothers who disturbed this young master and... and his wife while they were listening to the show. He

It is reasonable to feel dissatisfied and want to teach us a lesson."

"So you don't blame him?" Lin Mansion Yin knew that this person had an insight into Yan Chujing's identity.

He suddenly felt happy.

If these gentlemen also knew His Majesty's identity, then this matter would be much easier to handle.

As long as they don't take the initiative to investigate and he makes peace in the middle, the matter will be over.

But unfortunately, things backfired.

Not everyone knows Yan Chujing’s identity.
Chapter completed!