Before dawn, many officials had gathered in the court room.

Although Xia Jin is a prison official for Tixing Sipin, she can avoid going to the early court because she is a female official. However, because of Shen Anting's so-called confrontation in the golden palace, she got up early today, prepared breakfast for Hu Tianyue, and left for the palace.

Fortunately, after six days of cultivation, her foot injury has healed. Otherwise, the long distance from the palace gate to the court room would be enough for her to drink a pot.

Because of her arrival, the noisy environment in the courthouse became quiet in an instant. The officials stopped talking to each other and glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, with inexplicable meaning.

Xia Jin's eyebrows slightly frowned, and her eyes swept through the court room. She simply said hello to several familiar officials, raised her feet to a seat near the window on the right side, sat down calmly, closed her eyes, and isolated everything from the outside.

"Oh, our famous and upright Xia Tixing has come to court in person! What's the matter? Who will be sentenced to exile for three thousand li, and who will be sentenced to be beheaded after autumn? "

Suddenly, a very ironic, irascible and strange male audio in front of him.

Xia Jin opened her eyes and saw a middle-aged man in armor, with a few ferocious looks, blowing his beard and staring at her.

After searching in her mind, Xia Jin is sure that she doesn't know the person in front of her.

However, according to the armor grade of the man and his words of exile, she quickly guessed his identity.

Han Xiwen, the general of Er pin town!

This general, who has been guarding the border all the year round, is not in DIDU. Today, he appears here to report his work in the capital.

After thinking about it, Xia Jin stood up slowly, straightened out her court clothes, bent down and bowed to the general who had made numerous military achievements. Then she straightened up and fought back

"General, I came here to take part in the early Dynasty according to the imperial edict. On the golden hall, everything was decided by the emperor. I was only an admonitor and a follower. I was not as bold as the general. I was exiled for three thousand li and asked for the execution after autumn."

Xia Jin's tone is half joking and half serious. Although she is holding a smile on her face, her eyes are cold.

"If you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, you can be an ignorant woman!"

Han Xiwen was elected by her as an army, with vulgar language and no demeanor.

Xia Jin does not care about the smile, does not answer.

She is so calm that Han Xiwen has the feeling of punching on the cotton. He is more and more angry. He stares at her fiercely and is about to make sarcasm again. But suddenly, four elegant figures come into the front door.

The first is the prince Xiao Yichen, followed by Xiao Yiyuan, the king of Yi, Xiao Yiqi, the king of Qi, and Xiao Yihuan, the son of Yu.

These four people not only gathered together, but also appeared in the court room at the same time, which is rare. The officials responded for a moment and then knelt down to salute one after another.

Han Xiwen, a general of the town, who was a senior member of the second class, did not dare to slack off at all and immediately knelt down.

Xia Jin immediately saw Xiao Yiyuan who followed Xiao Yichen. Her body was stiff for a moment. They never met each other since she left the palace.

She tried her best not to think about it, to put it down, to treat it all as a nightmare, now wake up, everything will start again.

But when I see this man again, the pain hidden in my heart is just like the flood that broke the dike. It comes in an instant without completely submerging and destroying her.

Xia Jin clenched her fist and inhaled deeply, so that she could keep rational thinking. With the officials, she knelt down.

"You don't need to be polite. Get up quickly."

Xiao Yichen slightly bent down and helped the nearest official.

After thanking the officials, they got up one after another.

Xia Jin's thoughts were affected by the arrival of Xiao Yiyuan, and she had some hindsight. When she reacted, a pair of bright yellow purple gold boots appeared in her field of vision.

Then a pair of well-defined hands reached out and helped her up.

"During the Lunar New Year's festival, the division of criminal justice has not stopped trying and handling cases. It's been a hard summer."

Just before the entrance, Xiao Yichen heard Han Xiwen's sarcastic remarks about Xia Jin. His words are completely supporting Xia Jin.

"To eat the king's salary and to be loyal to the king, I just did my duty."

Xia Jin understands Xiao Yichen's painstakingness, but she just doesn't know.

She spoke quietly, with no waves in her voice.

On one side, Xiao Yiyuan looked at the well behaved, lifeless and lifeless people in front of him. His whole heart was heavy and dull, and he felt dull pain.

But, at this time, there are not long eyes dare to provoke him!

Shen Anting sees that Xiao Yiyuan's eyes are always glued to Xia Jin, and her jealousy makes her full of fighting spirit, sweeping away her previous trance.

She straightened her court clothes, took a deep breath, and went forward with a better posture as far as possible. She bowed to Xiao Yiyuan and gave a daughter's gift.

"I've met Lord Yi."

However, Xiao Yiyuan had no reaction, as if she didn't exist at all.

Being so neglected, Shen Anting is still determined to touch Xiao Yiyuan's sleeve robe with courage.

Xia Jin's position at this time is just opposite to Xiao Yiyuan's, and the distance between them is only a few steps. No matter how her eyes shift, the corner of her eyes can always see the interaction between him and Shen Anting.

See Shen Anting grasp his sleeve, and Xiao Yiyuan but no reaction, her heart Wu a tight.

Mingming made up his mind to have nothing to do with her.

But I can't help it.

Xia Jin lowered her head, turned a direction, stepped to the right position and sat down, as if she could isolate everything related to Xiao Yiyuan.

Xiao Yiyuan sees Xia Jin's reaction in his eyes. When Shen Anting touches his sleeve just now, he hopes that she can stand up against it, but she doesn't. She finally chooses to ignore it.

"Wang Ye..."

"Go away!"

Seeing that Xiao Yiyuan didn't refuse her contact, and having learned that Xia Jin had moved out of King Yi's residence, Shen Anting felt that she had hope, so she boldly stretched out her hand to take Xiao Yiyuan's arm.

The anger in Xiao Yiyuan's chest can't be controlled any more. With a violent drink, his turbulent internal power is released instantly, and Shengsheng flies Shen Anting away.

Before she could react, Shen Anting knocked down two officials and a vase of the previous dynasty, and fell heavily among the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Although winter was not over at this time, and the clothes on her body were thick, several deep wounds were cut on her exposed palm, and the red blood suddenly flowed out through the wounds.

When this happened, the eunuch maids who were waiting in the court room should have gone to the imperial doctor immediately, or came to bandage him with a medicine box. But it was Xiao Yiyuan that Shen Anting offended, and none of them dared to act.

Shen Lirong, Shen Anting's father, was also shocked by the scene. Instead of helping his daughter, he knelt down and kept kowtowing to Xiao Yiyuan.

"Lord Yi, please calm down. I'm ignorant. I've offended you. Please calm down."