“Absolutely impossible,” Chen Feng said firmly.
Let alone a twelve-year-old boy, even if he were imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice's death row, he would have no chance of escaping.
Why would you suddenly ask that, sir? Are you possessed?
Xie Jingyan also realized that he was being delusional, otherwise he would have asked such an outrageous question.
He withdrew his gaze, mounted his horse, and asked, "How did he end up fighting with the heir of the Duke of Mao?"
In the short time it took, Chen Feng had already found out the reason why the two were fighting.
The reason for the fight was trivial: the man, trying to avoid a waiter carrying dishes, accidentally bumped into a servant boy of the Duke of Maoguo's heir. The servant boy then bumped into the Duke of Maoguo's heir. The man hadn't done it on purpose and apologized. Most people would have let it go, but the Duke of Maoguo's heir was unruly and arrogant. If you bumped into him, it wouldn't be enough to just apologize. The man was expected to kneel down and apologize to him. Anyone with a bit of backbone would never kneel down.
Then things escalated, and since the man was wearing a mask, the heir apparent of the Duke of Mao suspected him of being a fugitive and tried to remove his mask.
The two started fighting at Deyuelou.
Last time, the heir of the Duke of Mao almost killed the biological child of Princess Huyang and her husband. The Duke of Mao forced him to come to the Duke's door to apologize, thinking that he would learn from his mistake. But they were wrong.
Xie Jingyan rode away, and the servant of the Duke of Maoguo's heir turned around and entered Deyue Tower, going up to a private room on the second floor to find the Duke of Maoguo's heir.
The servant said, "That masked man and Prince Ling seem to have known each other before..."
The heir of the Duke of Maoguo was drinking to vent his anger when he heard this, and slammed his wine cup heavily on the table.
Thinking about how he had been trying to win Du Cheng'an's favor these past few days but to no avail, and how he had been constantly scolded by his parents, the heir of the Duke of Maoguo felt a surge of resentment in his heart.
So it's another one of Ling Wang's men, right?
A murderous glint flashed in the eyes of the heir of the Duke of Maoguo.
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