"Atone for my crimes with meritorious deeds?" Xiao Jin gave a sneer.
"I was wronged by others. What crime am I guilty of?"
"Yes, yes, yes. You are innocent. His Majesty also said to let the minister re-examine your case and clear your name as soon as possible."
Xiao Jin sat on the bench and said without any expression, "It's pretty good here. I don't want to go back and perform any meritorious deeds."
Zhu Lin looked around the room. There was nothing else except a brazier and a few tables and chairs. This was not good!
"Elder Cousin, as long as you win the battle, when you go back, you can still be a prince living a life of luxurious clothes and food. It will be so much better than here."
"Better than here?" Xiao Jin stood up, walked out, and mounted his horse.
Zhu Lin hurriedly ran after him. He pulled Jiang Yang's horse over and rode on it, following closely behind Xiao Jin.
