Winter ground is extremely cold. Having knelt for such a long time, their legs had all gone numb. But with the Prince not uttering a word, no one dared to rise. Before them lay a corpse, decapitated, and many began to regret in silence.
"'Without reaching the Yellow River, one's heart doesn't die.' To arrest you, the Prince had specifically left you to my disposition. Without evidence, how could I have possibly captured you?" Lin Ziyin sneered at him.
"Since the Princess Consort is adamant that I am a spy, then please produce the evidence," Ma Zhicai retorted, lifting his head in mockery.
"You want evidence? It's simple." Lin Ziyin clapped her hands and immediately a squad of black-armored soldiers brought forth a woman and two children.
"Second aunt, Da Gouzi?" Ma Zhicai's heart skipped a beat.
"Bao Family, you speak," Situ Gong commanded as he gazed at the newcomers. "Do you recognize this person?" He pointed to Ma Zhicai on the ground.
