Those beasts were licentious and lustful, but they had been imprisoned for more than half a year and had never seen a woman. They were very angry.

Because he saw Xue Pan very Baijing, he...incensed him."

Jia Cong heard this and said in shock: "What did you say? How could this happen?"

Han Tao apologized and said, "It's all the officials who are not placed in peace. When tomorrow, the officials will go to Ye's house to apologize to Mr. Furong in person."

"you……"

Jia Cong hit a soft nail. Although he was angry, he was helpless. At this time, Xue Pan, who had been crying with his knees, finally realized who was coming.

He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Jia Cong standing outside in the light. He didn't care about blocking the door and cursing others in the morning. Now he saw that he was even more close than his relatives. He burst into tears with a "wow" sound, and his voice was sad.

He knelt on the ground with his hair disheveled, crawling over here, as if he was looking for his parents to make decisions.

It's just that the posture is a bit strange, and the legs are a little far apart...

"Jia Cong...Brother Cong, Mr. Cong, Grandpa Cong! Save me out! My God, my mother, save me out..."

Seeing him crying incoherently, Jia Cong said nothing.

If not, how could he have a memory?

Judging from the bruises on his face, if someone has experienced it, he will definitely know what these traces represent.

In later generations, couples often planted strawberries and played with them. What they planted was this kind of bruise...

When Jia Cong saw it, he felt a little disgusted.

Thanks to his medical background, otherwise he would have vomited out at this moment.

Seeing that he was crying miserably, he was so nervous that he was speechless, and asked, "Brother Xue, have you sobered up?"

I begged for love with Mr. Furong, and people said that you need to wait until you wake up and kowtow to admit your mistake before you can let you go out."

When Xue Pan heard this, he did not hesitate at all. He kowtowed "bang bang" and said, "Grandpa Furong, Grandpa Furong's ancestor! I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again, I will never dare to do it again!"

Seeing this, Jia Cong sneered and said to Han Tao: "Mr. Han, you have seen it too. He is now awake and knows that he is wrong. Can he let him go?"

Hearing this, Xue Pan's crying stopped abruptly, his big eyes staring at Han Tao, his body was still trembling, his face full of fear and horror, mixed with some hope.

When Han Tao heard this, he sighed and shook his head, "Young Master Jia, even if you forget about this, you can take someone back. But... Xue Pan just now asked a lot of things, but we didn't ask, but he asked himself...

It's better to have anything else, but he personally admitted that he had instructed his family slave to beat a man named Feng Yuan to death.

It would be easier if he didn't say it, but since he said it, the officials should not pretend that they hadn't heard it.

So, he can't go out yet.

The officials need to send someone to Jinling to investigate the victim before the case can be closed.

If it is true as he said, it may not be closed for a few years..."

When Xue Pan heard this, he felt like a bolt from the blue hitting his forehead. His body shook twice, collapsed on the ground, his face full of despair.

He knew that he would die if he couldn't live here for three days, not to mention a few years.

Jia Cong glanced at Xue Pan, and saw his appearance, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Tao and said, "Maybe Lord Han doesn't know, there is another reason for this."

"Oh? I don't know why?"

Han Tao asked.

Jia Cong said: "It is true that Xue Pan and Feng Yuan had a maid fight to kill someone by killing a slave, but there is another reason inside."

Han Tao said: "I hope to hear the details."

Jia Cong said: "Maybe the Lord of the Confucians don't know that the girl they were accused of was not a slave, but a girl from a serious family.

But he was abducted by a kidnapper and wanted to sell some good money after he was raised.

After Xue Pan learned about this, he never allowed others to buy it and slap it, so he argued and prepared to find his biological parents for this poor person in the future.

Oh by the way, because I had a friend when I was in school at the Imperial College and heard about the whereabouts of this girl’s mother.

After I learned about it, I reported to Xue Pan's mother. Her mother understood the great power and thought that it would not separate people's flesh and blood, causing tragedy in the world.

So I sent this girl to my place and asked me to find her biological parents for her.

Xue Pan also knows this, why, didn’t he tell you?"

Han Tao said skeptically: "Is there really such a thing?" He said in a deep voice: "Young Master Jia, don't make up lies to save this person. You must know that although you are a noble person, if you lie in the public, you will never get any benefits.

Our Jinyi Army is the personal army of the emperor. Even if he is a son of a Duke, he cannot speak out loud."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "Mr. Han is joking. Who doesn't know that the emperor's personal army is the eyes and ears of the emperor? The most informed person in the world is no better than the private army. If he turns around, Lord Han sends someone to find Jia Cong lying and fails to find a biological mother for the girl, he can capture me and Xue Pan again."

When Han Tao heard this, he hesitated for a moment, looked at Xue Pan, who had regained some energy, and asked in a deep voice: "Xue Pan, should Mr. Jia take what Mr. Jia said seriously? That woman is really a good girl. Have you given her to Mr. Jia?"

At this moment, let alone giving a girl, except that his mother and his sister cannot give her, Xue Pan will not give her any gifts if he has it.

Seeing the opportunity to see the light of day again, Xue Pan shouted desperately: "It's really given, it's really given! Jia Cong wants to find Xiangling's parents. Xiangling has nothing to do with me in the future, no matter how much it has nothing to do with me!"

When Han Tao heard this, his expression calmed down. After looking at Jia Cong, he said, "Since that's the case of your slave killing Feng Yuan, let's put it aside for the time being.

This official will record this matter and give you a year. After a year, I will send someone to check whether there is any result.

Xue Pan, I don’t want to see you again in the Grand Prison of the Fushishi, please leave!"

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PS: Every time I read the Red Mansion, I always have different experiences. I looked through the Red Mansion again the last time, but I found that although Xiangling's father was lost, there was still a mother at home who had been waiting for her news, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Of course, this place is not only for saving people, but also foreshadowing.
Chapter completed!