The mansion of the Ministry of Rites, in the imperial capital of Lin'andu, is the existence of standing out from the crowd, although it is not luxurious and rich, but it is restrained and elegant.

It seems to be like a landscape in the downtown area, which makes people feel very comfortable when they are in it, as if they are in the middle of an ink painting.

But at this time, Shangshufu is not like the past, the atmosphere here is quite weird, not only weird, but also a little lifeless, the people are sad one by one, and even those well-designed scenery are covered up in the past.

Come to think of it, there is such a big thing in Shangshu Mansion, how can the atmosphere be good?

Huo Xiang dragged his weak steps out to see Zhao Ziyi and Xiang Jin.

Because Zhao Ziyi is his best friend, he is not so particular, he does not add any decoration at all, and comes out unkempt.

Seeing Huo Zhan, Zhao Ziyi was shocked, Huo Changsong, who was high-spirited and elegant in the past, has now completely changed as a person.

Huo Xiang's face was gloomy, as if covered with a layer of gray, his eyelids drooped, and he still had extremely heavy bags under his eyes, and he walked a little sluggishly.

He looked quite tired like that, presumably for Huo Zhan's business, running around day and night, and it was difficult to be at night, so he was tossed into this virtue.

"Changsong, how did you get this? Are you okay? Although he knew the reason, Zhao Ziyi still asked worriedly.

Huo Xiang shook his head weakly: "Alas, the family is unfortunate!" ”

"What happened, and why was Changbai arrested as a 'jade flute'?" Zhao Ziyi was not polite, and directly said his intentions.

Huo Xiang glanced at Xiang Jin and said helplessly: "I don't know what's going on here!" ”

"You didn't go to Zhongxian to inquire?"

The Zhongxian in Zhao Ziyi's mouth is Mu Wenxiu, he is already in the top of Dali Temple at a young age, so as long as it is a case in Dali Temple, he must know the details.

"I've asked, he Changbai himself ran to confess!" Huo Xiang sighed deeply, he still can't accept this fact.

"He confessed himself?!"

"What?! How can it be! ”

Zhao Ziyi and Xiang Jin exclaimed almost at the same time.

Xiang Jin didn't know the inside story, she was only so surprised because she couldn't figure out why Huo Zhan would suddenly confess.

Zhao Ziyi is different, when he heard that Xiang Jin Huo Zhan was arrested for missing as a "jade flute", he probably guessed that it might be to save Xiang Jin, Huo Zhan deliberately pretended to be a "jade flute" to divert the attention of Dali Temple.

But he never thought that this son was running to confess his sin.

How could Jade Xiaozi confess?! I want to think of a better way to exonerate Xiang Jin! Didn't Changbai go to death?

"That's true for Junghyun!" Huo Xiang replied weakly.

His younger brother has always been different, always likes to play different identities, although he still doesn't quite believe that Changbai is the "jade flute", but facts speak louder than words, and he can't help but believe it.

"Who is Jade Xiaozi? He has committed a lot of crimes, and the government has repeatedly wanted him, and being caught is a dead end, and now that he has fallen into the hands of Dali Temple, he was not caught, but he ran to confess his crimes, such a ridiculous thing, what can the real jade flute do? The people of Dali Temple also believe it?! ”

Zhao Ziyi gasped, feeling that this fact was unbelievable, the people in Dali Temple were all fools, right?