Seeing the calm expression on the magistrate's face, the captains and officials who were kneeling at the side slowly calmed down.
Whether it was chasing that scholar surnamed Zhang out of the magistrate's office or coming here to kill a few troublemakers to see blood, it was all under the orders of the magistrate.
As long as the magistrate was fine, they would definitely be fine.
Even the old Emperor didn't dare touch the aristocratic families casually. This Yu Family had bumped into the muzzle of a gun!
A few bailiffs secretly exchanged glances. At this moment, Chu Yi's cold voice came from the front. "Where is the magistrate of the capital?"
The magistrate frowned and walked towards Chu Yi under everyone's burning gazes. He bowed to Chu Yi. "I'm here."
His head and eyebrows were dyed with snow, as if he had suddenly aged a few years.
