It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 198 Saint Luo

Jun Youlan had achieved all her goals, and even gained some unexpected benefits, so she was very satisfied: "Let's go."

"Wait!" Just as he was about to leave, another voice came.

Xiao Erke turned around and saw that it was Yu Yanying again, and immediately became dissatisfied: "What else do you want?"

Yu Yanying said loudly, "The Academy and the Ministry of War also have a point. Marquis Zhenyuan is a nobleman and a high-ranking official in the court."

"According to the Great Qian Law, his family members should also receive relevant support when they are imprisoned."

Xiao Erke glanced at the appalling environment, wishing it were even worse, and said, "This is what they deserve!"

Jun Youlan finally became somewhat dissatisfied; this subordinate was too straightforward.

If it weren't for needing a few more eyes as bystanders and witnesses, he wouldn't have wanted to bring this guy along at all.

Jun Youlan's voice deepened: "The Great Qian Law also states that if a prisoner is willing, no special treatment is needed."

Yu Yanying said, "But they did not volunteer."

Jun Youlan stared at him: "They didn't apply either."

Yu Yanying turned around and said seriously, "Gentlemen, if you need a better environment, you can apply to the jailer."

Xiao Erke retorted angrily, "Whose side are you on?!"

Jun Youlan sneered: "I see you always speak up for criminals, you wouldn't happen to be an accomplice, would you?"

"In that case, why don't you go in and wait for trial as well?"

Yu Yanying clasped his hands and said straightforwardly, "I am a fifth-rank official in the Ministry of Rites, appointed by the Emperor himself!"

"According to the Great Qian Law, no one has the right to dismiss someone without an imperial edict!"

Jun Youlan took a deep breath: "Hmph!"

As a high-ranking official, he could dismiss whomever he wanted without needing to raise an imperial decree.

But these unspoken rules can only be played in secret. If they are exposed, no one will be able to escape the consequences.

At this moment, Qingman didn't care about the surroundings; what she was most anxious about was getting help: "Neither the academy nor the Ministry of War can help, young master, what should we do!"

In her haste, she forgot that there was an old lady named Mei who could make decisions.

However, the old Marquise was usually stern and never smiled, so no servant dared to ask her for advice.

In addition, Su Yun had always been precocious despite his young age, so Qingman no longer regarded him as a child.

Whenever there's a problem, I instinctively ask.

Su Yun shrugged: "I'm not doing anything."

He didn't take it seriously because he figured nothing would happen.

thump.

Grandma Mei tapped her cane lightly, her eyes deep, as if she were getting to know her grandson anew.

The academy and the Ministry of War actually sent people to investigate the situation so quickly.

This child is more capable than I imagined.

Grandma Mei twisted her dragon-headed cane, lost in thought.

Should I still make a move?

Qingman was taken aback by his words: "Huh? Does that mean you're going to stay here indefinitely?"

She heard that the Heavenly Prison held all sorts of serious criminals, some of whom had been imprisoned for hundreds of years!

Cultivators have long lifespans; if they were imprisoned like this for a lifetime… Qingman dared not imagine it.

She was afraid of herself, and also afraid that her talent was inferior to Su Yun's, and that she would die in front of him.

Then, young master, won't you be lonely for a very long time?

Su Yun smiled gently: "I won't be here for long."

Qingman asked instinctively, "Why?"

Jun Youlan was extremely displeased at this moment and angrily rebuked Yu Yanying: "Fine, I'd like to see what other accomplices you have!"

Bang!

Outside the prison, a man dressed entirely in plain clothes, yet possessing extraordinary martial prowess, landed.

The guards immediately stopped them: "Stop! This is the Ministry of Justice prison. No one is allowed to enter without permission!"

The man merely glanced at them before dashing into the prison like a shooting star.

Dai Zui immediately reacted: "Who!"

He sensed a restrained aura entering the prison.

Even the Minister of War didn't dare to barge in, so who would dare to force their way into the prison in front of so many people!

This is a criminal personally selected by the Emperor; there is absolutely no room for error!

With a stern face, Dai Zui took the lead, exuding an equally powerful aura, and charged forward.

The Ministry of Justice guards are here, the Imperial Guards are here, and the Ministry of Rites is also here.

This high-ranking official, a pillar of the imperial court, also resides here.

No matter who they are, they have no right to break in!

Dai Zui gathered spiritual energy into a long spear, ready to give the newcomer a taste of his power.

Bang!

Suddenly, Jun Youlan's face turned pale, as if she had suffered a severe blow. She clutched her chest and stumbled back several steps.

His throat tightened, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But considering that he was in front of others, he held back and forced his blood pressure down.

This reverse flow of spiritual energy only intensified the chest pain.

The officials from the Ministry of Rites were utterly astonished: "Lord Jun!"

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"Who dares to ambush the Minister!"

Everyone was eager to find the culprit, but found that everyone looked completely bewildered.

Dai Zui had already walked ahead and was about to bump into the man who had barged in.

Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he realized a possibility.

With everyone protecting him in this prison, who would dare to attack the Minister of Rites?

There is only one possibility: his earlier attempt to use the official order of "no unauthorized personnel allowed" was thwarted!

The emperor's words are law; a single sentence can change the rules.

Even academies that strictly prohibit entry are restricted from sending messages, as their rules are enforced.

Even a Minister of War of the same rank wouldn't want to risk offending him.

The Ministry of Justice prison is a crucial place where the fate of the Great Qian Dynasty is concentrated.

It was the Minister of Rites again, a first-rank official, whose words carried unparalleled power.

In the entire Tianyuan Realm, the number of people who can forcibly break through this barrier can be counted on one hand.

A sense of foreboding welled up in Dai Zui's heart: "No way..."

"How does that kid have such a powerful backer?"

Deng!

Deng!

Deng!

The newcomer strode in, glancing sideways at Dai Zui.

Without pausing for even a moment, he brushed past her shoulder and entered the depths of the prison.

The dignified commander of the Imperial Guards was not even worthy of his attention!

Xiao Erke massaged Jun Youlan's back and soothed her.

Seeing that the intruder was not stopped, he was eager to make a name for himself.

He rushed forward, shouting at Tianxian, "Stop!"

"You must kneel before your superior!"

boom!

With the teacher's influence, the immense national destiny is transformed into laws and decrees, engraved in this space.

The man didn't even look at it before crashing headlong into the nation's destiny.

Those mysterious and ethereal words did nothing to hinder his progress; they were simply smashed to pieces.

"Invalid?" Xiao Erke was startled, but seeing that the other party didn't even look at him, he became furious.

"You—!" He was about to speak when he felt his legs go weak.

With a thud, he knelt down on the ground.

"What's wrong with me?" Xiao Erke was shocked, but then he realized what was happening and his face turned pale. "His official rank... is higher than my teacher's?!"

Dai Zui was covered in cold sweat and remained motionless for a long time.

His mouth tasted bitter: "That kid... he actually knows such an important person?"

Jun Youlan clutched his chest, staring intently at the newcomer.

Reluctantly, he also knelt down: "Greetings... Saint Luo!"

The officials from the Ministry of Rites looked at each other, then knelt down in a flurry, saying, "Greetings—"

"Sage Luo!"

despair!despair!despair!

Luo Hanjiang, a sage in the Great Qian army, walked to the prison cell with a calm expression: "Who arrested you?"