When Xiao Ti walked out of the palace gate, the sky was already full of dark clouds.

It looks like a torrential rain will soon come.

Not far away, next to the carriage, stood two old cabinet ministers.

They were originally talking in a low voice, but when they saw the king of Langjun, one of the old ministers suddenly raised his voice.

"Is he worthy to be an official of the same court as me? We tried our best to assist the emperor in governing the world, but he tried his best to fool the emperor!

Dare to arrest people without any evidence, and pay for it afterwards with a mouthful of supply.

Can you believe the confession of torture?! ”

Xiao Ti stopped, turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on the six old ministers.

It was Ye Zhaohai, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, who spoke just now.

He is the most anxious person in the cabinet, and he dares to say anything when his temper comes up.

But because of his age and high prestige, he is still the mentor of the current emperor, and no one dares to care about him.

Xiao Ti said word by word.

"The confession is true."

Ye Zhaohai asked: "Do you dare to say that you didn't torture Jiang Ze?" ”

Xiao Ti was silent.

Ye Zhaohai sneered, his tone full of disgust.

"Nothing to say, right?

You Eagle Guards have always been unruly, you can arrest whoever you want, and you can convict whoever you want.

If someone else does not confess his sin, you will torture him.

Right and wrong are all in your mouth!

Where have you placed the Son of Heaven? Where do you put the law of the court?! ”

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and stepped on a low stool to get into the carriage.

The other old minister sighed, looking very helpless, and finally got into the carriage.

Leaving Xiao Ti to stand alone.

His eyes were lowered, his fingers curled up little by little, clenched into fists.

Ye Zhaohai's voice was very loud, and all the guards on duty near the city gate heard it.

They stood motionless at their posts, but their eyes were all glancing at the king of Langjun.

They sighed in their hearts, and only Ye Ge Lao dared to accuse King Langjun and Eagle Guard so blatantly in the government and the opposition.

Let's go.

A drop of rain fell.

The guards immediately came to their senses and hurriedly took out their hats and robes and put them on.

They noticed King Langjun standing not far away, and wanted to step forward and ask the other party if they wanted rain gear? But when he thought of the famous name of King Langjun, no one present dared to come forward to talk.

More and more rain poured down, and in the blink of an eye, it was pouring down.

The rain soaked Xiao Tiao's hair and clothes, and the cold air penetrated into the cracks of his bones and penetrated his limbs.

Drops of water slid down his cold white cheeks.

The sound of the rain was incessant, and the world became extremely noisy at this time.

He went on alone.

There was a faint sound drifting from a distance, mixed with the noisy sound of rain, which became very unreal.

Xiao Ti stopped, waited for a moment, and saw a carriage coming towards him through the heavy rain and fog.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a small head poked out.

Yu Yuan waved his arm at him and shouted loudly.

"His Royal Highness!"

Xiao Ti's ancient face rarely changed slightly.

How did she get here?

As soon as the carriage stopped, Yu Yuanxuan jumped out of the carriage quickly.

She straightened her arms and held the oil-paper umbrella high, covering Xiao Ti's head to help him keep out the wind and rain.

"It's raining too much, Your Highness get in the car."

Xiao Ti lowered his eyes and looked at her, asking the doubts in his heart.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Xuanxuan said without hesitation.

"Of course I'm here to pick you up!"

Xiao Ti couldn't help but be stunned.

Whether it is in the wind and rain, or in the sea of swords and blood, he is used to being alone.

He never imagined that someone would brave the heavy rain to pick him up and take him home.