Zuo Qingyun, having said this, revealed a look of melancholy once more, "These days, I have been thinking about it and still find it hard to ask you all to risk yourselves alongside my family, nor do I wish to waste the prime of my life imprisoned, humiliated and bullied by others, bearing the idle anger of the prison guards.
Therefore, I have used some reliable connections to ensure that once the investigation is over, I can be released, but unfortunately, that won't be for another half a month. Otherwise, I could have let Xisheng you stay in the Capital City a little longer, and I could have taken you to have some real fun in the Capital City."
Having heard this, Zuo Tianlu, who was fishing beside them, seemed to think of something, his face darkening, "You unfilial son, could it be that you went to seek help from the White Tiger Marquis?"
Chu Xisheng was stunned upon hearing this.