"Exactly, a seventh-rank sesame official, his position is already low, his salary is also meager, and he has many responsibilities to attend to. The Emperor treating him like this is indeed disheartening."
Everyone nodded in agreement, saying, "The county magistrate has contracted a mysterious illness, and he's already half-dead. Now he's been put into the death cell, it's incredibly pitiful. The Emperor's heart is too ruthless."
"Yes! Prince, just do a kind deed and save him." They began to plead on behalf of the county magistrate.
Long Rui furrowed his brows, his tone devoid of warmth: "I promise you all, I will definitely rescue the Lord County Magistrate, you can rest assured."
Upon hearing this, everyone excitedly cheered, knowing that if the Prince promised, the matter would most likely be resolved.
Long Rui waved his hand and said, "Alright, now all of you should go back. Do not crowd the front gate, I still need to head out!"
