Like father, like son. Zhang Yong's harsh words, along with his look of utter disdain, made Zhang Wan's face turn pale.
Wu Zhiyuan supported Zhang Wan, looking extremely displeased.
Xu Qing witnessed this scene and thought that he shouldn't have held back earlier; he should've just kicked the old man back into his mother's womb.
At the head, Imperial Censor Wei Xiangshu frowned and said, "I will investigate the details of the case myself, Lord Zhang, there's no need for you to instruct me on how to distinguish right from wrong."
Over here, Imperial Censor Wei Xiangshu dropped the command token, and Yuan Hu, who had just been escorted back to the prison, was brought to the tribunal again.
Yuan Hu bared his teeth, limping to the court, and Imperial Censor Wei Xiangshu interrogated him sternly, "Yuan Hu! Did you, a year ago, in collusion with Helmsman Zhang Da, throw two brothers surnamed Wu into the Baishui River at Jin Sect?"