Yu Xingmian did not have much experience in this area, but he had seen plenty of similar scenes while following the little one around. After receiving the signal, he nodded to the assembled officials from afar without much hesitation.
That counted as his agreement.
Jiang Yanchuan took in everyone's reactions and said in a deep voice, "Yu Xingmian."
Yu Xingmian's expression turned solemn, and he stepped forward. "Your subject is here!"
"Does your Ink Rain Association have any leads concerning the Yuanling Yue Family?"
The moment the words "Ink Rain Association" left his lips, an uproar rose outside the inn.
"The Ink Rain Association? Is that the Ink Rain Association I'm thinking of?!"
"Are you stupid? Didn't you hear what His Majesty called that man?!"
That was Yu Xingmian! The renowned leader of the Ink Rain Association!!
Rumor had it that several years ago, to avoid the sharp edge of those so-called followers of the Righteous Path, Yu Xingmian had voluntarily gone to the Capital to turn himself in and have himself thrown into prison. Now that he had appeared behind Emperor Mingze...
It was not particularly surprising.
-as if! They were practically shocked out of their minds, all right?!
How had someone so proud and arrogant accepted the court's offer of amnesty and service?!
Similar discussions broke out all around and did not subside for a long while.
Everyone knew the great name of the Ink Rain Association. The credibility of the information that name represented made everyone present's pupils tremble.
Standing at the door, Lei Zhixin coughed loudly twice before he barely managed to bring the uproar to a temporary halt.
Then gazes even more heated than before turned toward the inside of the inn!
"Yes." Yu Xingmian nodded. "The Ningshui Town Zhao Family did it."
Straight to