Duoji was stunned, a trace of anomaly sweeping through his deep brown eyes, then he bowed his head and knelt to the ground: "Uncle, both Jiang Qu and I were framed by the rebels of the Royal Court, there's no one we're collaborating with."
Gu Lan nodded: "It's okay if you're not willing to talk, then you just keep kneeling, kneel until I catch Jiang Qu, and I'll see if he'll talk."
Duoji knelt silently, allowing the surrounding civilians to look at him with eyes of disgust and hatred, until Gu Lan left, and he finally raised his head.
He hoped Jiang Qu could hide well enough, so that after some time, when the storm passed, he could still escape from Yan Country.
As long as he could escape, what did it matter if he kneeled for a few days?
Gu Lan, along with last night's two children and Zipei, got into the carriage and headed towards Yong'an Street.
On the way, she learned that the two children's names were Geng Gong and Geng Tao.
