Huang Wang stuffed the clothes he had brought into Qiu Gao's hands, and sighed again. Qiu Gao was rampant in selling official positions and had several lives on his hands. Although he was sentenced to be executed in the autumn, the emperor had already shown leniency by not punishing his family members.
After Huang Wang left, Qiu Gao suddenly coughed up blood. His previously lifeless eyes suddenly blazed with power, seemingly piercing through the prison cell. His mouth opened and closed: "Zhao... Zhao Dajia! You... you've ruined me so badly..."
Just as Zhao Dajia was about to go to court, he suddenly shivered. For some reason, he tightened his clothes. It was indeed cold. He was indeed dressed a little too lightly. But there was nowhere left to pick up trash. Sigh, another day of missing Lord Qiu's garbage dump.
"Lord Zhao, I still have a few chilly clothes at my residence. If you don't mind, you can come to my house to get them after court."
While his colleague Fang Daren spoke words of concern for Zhao Dajia, his smile was clearly mocking, almost bursting into laughter.
Zhao Dajia snorted coldly, straightened his back, and showed that he was not cold at all. If it weren't for the fact that Fang Daren was on the Crown Prince's side, he would have said a few words to him. But today, he decided to let it go. He only gave Fang Daren a glare and strode away.
Fang Daren wasn't annoyed and kept smiling, but his mind was already racing.
Ever since he saw the Third Prince trying to win over Zhao Dajia, he has never given Zhao Dajia a good look. The two have argued many times, and Zhao Dajia has never admitted defeat. Why is he so quiet today?
Just then, he saw Wang Shuren from the Ministry of Rites passing by. The two looked at each other, and Wang Shuren smiled and bowed to Fang Daren as a greeting. Fang Daren also smiled and bowed back.
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