In the court, if you're working as an official, you must learn to showcase yourself as much as possible when the conditions are right.
Like now, this Shangguan certainly wouldn't feel annoyed.
Yu Ziqing reviewed the complicated records while listening to the oral account, nodding constantly.
This interrogator is indeed a talented person.
"Sir, there's someone of relatively high status inside who's also about to speak up.
I plan to give him the last spot among his three chances.
Sir, do you want to hear him say it himself? I haven't listened to his confession yet."
"Bring him out."
Before long, a middle-aged man with foot chains and shackles was brought out.
Li Cang stood by Yu Ziqing's side, with a slight smile, speaking sincerely.
"Da'er, I'm giving you a chance, this is an esteemed Riddler from the Yin column.
Say what you want to say, don't waste the opportunity.
There won't be a second chance.
What exactly are you all planning? Hurry and say it."
