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Lord Zhang nodded, and he liked this child more and more. He was thoughtful and spoke in an orderly manner. Even in such a situation, he could still remain calm. This kind of mentality is not something that everyone can achieve.

Many adults, faced with overwhelming evidence, would probably just panic and cry out for justice, but not like him. If there was no one behind him to instruct and teach him, this child would definitely achieve great things in the future.

When I think about how he became a scholar at such a young age, I once again marvel at how amazing he was at such a young age.

Some people studied their entire lives but were unable to pass the imperial examination, but he did it at a very young age.

Lord Zhang tapped the gavel. "Insufficient evidence. Mu Zimo is cleared of murder suspicion. The case will be reopened. Mu Zimo is acquitted. Court adjourned."

Outside the court, Dai Xiang jumped up excitedly, grabbed Xue Qian's hand excitedly, and cried and laughed.

"The young master is fine, he's fine." Dai Xiang wiped her tears with a relieved smile on her lips.

On the other side, Gu Pianran unconsciously clenched his fists.

What idiot designed this trap? It's completely flawed. He even stuffed winter clothes between the dead man's fingernails. What a damn fool.

Gu Pianran turned and left. Dai Xiang was just leaving in a hurry and couldn't help making a face at them.

Just then, she met Xia He's eyes. Xia He glared at Dai Xiang fiercely, and then glared at Anye who had been silent all the time, and then turned and left.

Xiao Moer walked towards Daixiang, who hugged him tightly and said with a choked voice, "Wow, young master, I'm glad you're okay."

Xiao Moer patted Daixiang's back gently, "Sister Daixiang, don't cry."

Dai Xiang looked him up and down carefully, "They didn't hit you or bully you, did they?"

Xiao Moer shook his head, "No."

"Let's go home."

"I want to go see my mother." Xiao Moer said softly.

"good."

The group headed towards the prison, but were stopped outside by bailiffs as soon as they reached the door.

"We want to go in and visit someone."

"No. You can't visit someone who will be brought in for trial tomorrow the day before." The bailiff said expressionlessly.

Dai Xiang asked in surprise, "Why? I've never heard of it before."

The yamen runner said something more for Xiao Mo'er's sake, "This is what the higher-ups said. We are just following their orders. You should go back. You will see tomorrow."

"superior……"

Xiao Moer grabbed Dai Xiang and shook his head at her, "Let's go."

"But……"

Xiao Moer smiled and said, "It's okay. We just saw mother a little later."

"Okay." Dai Xiang sighed, and the few people left awkwardly.

Prince Jin's Mansion

In the study, the head guard was kneeling on the ground, and the man behind the desk was looking at him coldly.

"Is this what you did?" Tang Jingyu stared at him coldly. "You stuffed the silk thread of winter clothes between his fingers. Do you think you're so clever?"

"idiot!"

With a loud bang, the teacup shattered beside him, splattering tea and shards all over the floor. However, he didn't dare to dodge, let alone move, letting the broken pieces of porcelain slice across his arm.

"I didn't do that." The head guard explained.

He didn't know why that thing existed. He didn't stuff any silk thread from clothes into the cracks between his nails at all.