Song Jingchen nodded slightly and sized up everyone present. He noticed that one of the prison guards was trembling nervously.
He narrowed his eyes and was about to get someone to arrest him.
The jailer knelt down with a thud. "No, it's not me. My lord, please investigate. I really didn't do it."
With his appearance, it was difficult not to suspect him.
Thinking about how he had waited all night for nothing and how he had almost been wronged, Vice Minister Du gritted his teeth and kicked him.
He scolded, "If it's not you, why are you trembling? I think you're just feeling guilty."
The prison guard choked and glanced at Song Jingchen with a bitter expression.
"Try being stared at by Lord Song for a few seconds. Let's see if you'll tremble." he thought.
He had this problem since he was young. He would tremble when he was nervous. Was this his fault?