All of this was something that the pampered Song Mingzhao had never experienced before.
Song Mingzhao recalled that before he was imprisoned, he had been tidying up the study. He had taken the Duan inkstone that Yu Youyao had given him and instructed Kong Qing carefully, "I'll be going to the Yu Residence to study tomorrow. Bring it to the Yu Residence."
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the soldiers entered the house. Without any explanation, they took shackles and cuffed his hands and feet, bringing him out of the Zhenguo Marquis Residence.
His grandmother was so shocked that she fainted on the spot.
Her mother kept asking bitterly, "What mistake did Mingzhao make? Why did you arrest him? Even if you want to arrest him, you have to make things clear first…"
The house was in chaos.
In the past two years, he had been tortured by his heart disease. His body was no longer as strong as before, and he couldn't take it anymore.