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Chapter 2050 I heard that you arrested my son

"What's the matter?" Long Qian frowned slightly as he looked at the people who came in in a hurry.

Yun Hongsi stopped and cupped her hands.

"Princess, Shangguan Qing was arrested and taken to the Yamen. It is said that he defiled the daughter of a senior official last night."

"How is that possible?" Long Qian took Dingdang's comb and looked back at her.

"Go and prepare two sets of men's clothes. I have to go out."

Dingdang pursed her lips and looked troubled: "Didn't the princess promise the prince not to act rashly?"

"You agreed to him, what does it have to do with me?" Long Qian gave her a blank look, "Go quickly!"

Dingdang opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Finally, he lowered his head and left.

"How can the princess be so sure of Shangguan Qing's innocence?" Yun Hongsi crossed her arms and held a sword in her hands.

"I just don't think he is this kind of person." Long Qian turned around and pulled up his long hair, "Where was he arrested? When was he arrested?"

Shangguan Qing is a simple young man and a filial son.

His father is about to die of illness, how could he think about such things? It doesn't make sense.

Yun Hongsi calmed down and shook her head: "It doesn't look like it to me."

"But that guy left Yaju last night. I don't know when he was caught."

Yaju, the residence prepared by Yun Tianjing for Chu Dongling.

Yun Hongsi lowered her hands clasped in front of her chest and looked at Long Qian.

"Brother came to report just now that Shang Anshu has taken over the case and is preparing for a public trial of Shangguan Qing."

"Princess, should we go see him?"

That kid is a problem.

But at least his father was Shangguan Jingshu, a man who really did things for the people.

"Yes." Long Qian turned around and faced her, "Can you arrange a secret meeting for me and Wen Qian first?"

"Okay." Yun Hongsi nodded, "I'll make arrangements now."

"Okay." Long Qian waved his hand, "It must be kept secret."

"Don't worry." Yun Hongsi left a message, opened the door, and left.



In the yamen, Shang Anshu was sitting comfortably in the court hall.

Shangguan Qing was led to kneel in the hall, his hands and feet tied with iron chains.

Beside him knelt a father and his daughter, the woman cried heartbrokenly.

"It's him! He was the one who treated the girl last night... Sir, you have to make the decision for me!"

"I didn't!" Shangguan Qing stared at Shang Anshu, clenching his fists.

"It's him! It must be him!" the woman said "Wow" and cried even more sadly.

"Who are you?" Long Qian strode forward, but was stopped by officers and soldiers.

With an arrogant look on her face, she pinched the grass that blocked the way of the officers and soldiers, and her voice was very indifferent.

"This young master is the adopted son of Liang Youcai in the Imperial City. I have some matters to discuss with the county magistrate."

Liang Youcai was a wealthy businessman who was rarely famous in the imperial city.

There are many people who know him. As for his adopted sons, who knows how many there are?

Seeing Long Qian's arrogant look, the officers and soldiers looked at the people behind her and had no choice but to put away the grass.

"Wait a moment." The soldier leaned forward, turned and walked into the courtroom.

"Sir, there is a man who claims to be the talented and adopted son of Huangcheng Liang. I want to see you."

"Are you sure that this young master asked to see you?" Long Qian came in with a small fan and an arrogant look on his face.

She glanced at the officers and soldiers, then raised her head to look at the people on the main seat.

"Hello, Lord Magistrate!"

Long Qian smiled slightly and continued to fan the fan in his hand. There was no respect in his eyes.

She has fair skin, is dressed like a young lady, and has an air of nobility.

Seeing this, Shang Anshu stood up: "Excuse me, are you..."

"Liang Zhushuang." Long Qian raised his lips, "Liang Youcai is my adoptive father."

"Master Magistrate, I heard that you arrested one of my master's men. Is this true?"


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