The commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard got up and sat down at the table and chair next to Fang Qing.
"Then I will trouble Lord Zheng to conduct the interrogation, while I will listen in."
"Yes, yes."
Zheng looked at the county magistrate for help, and only after being encouraged by the magistrate did he muster up the courage to sit under the plaque that read "The Mirror Hangs High."
The commander's gaze fell on Fang Qing, his eyes filled with inquiry and amusement.
As they got closer, Fang Qing realized that the person had a handsome face.
She was beautiful, with long, narrow, and affectionate eyes. When she wasn't smiling, she was serious and intimidating, but when she smiled, she seemed to be seducing people. It was a beauty that would make even women feel ashamed of themselves.
However, you can tell from his skeletal structure that this is a man.
He's a man with feminine features; he's exceptionally handsome.
"Sir, would you like to continue?"
The man laughed and said, "Why are you asking me? It's Lord Zheng interrogating you right now."
The amused smile in his eyes deepened.
Fang Qing could only look at Zheng You.
Zheng You made a swallowing motion.
"Fang Qing, tell me honestly, where did you get those grain seeds?"
As he spoke, Zheng You slammed the gavel, his tone stern.
"Sir, I did indeed cultivate the grain seeds..."
"How dare you, a mere woman, cultivate such high-yield seeds! I see you're still trying to argue! It seems I have to teach you a lesson."
As he spoke, Zheng You looked at the yamen runner beside him.
"Guards, begin the torture!"
Several yamen runners, familiar to Fang Qing, stepped forward with boards in their hands, looking at Zheng You hesitantly.
Zheng You was also afraid; he really didn't dare to torture Fang Qing rashly.
He looked up at the commander, who was leisurely drinking tea.
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