"Do you not realize this is a heavily guarded area of the Celestial Prison? No idle person is allowed to trespass here. You..."
He wanted to say more with a stern face, but before he could finish speaking, upon seeing the figure slowly appearing in his line of sight, Zhao Yizheng's expression froze.
"What, from your tone, it seems I can't casually come to the Celestial Prison?"
He had just arrived and saw Zhao Yizheng in such a leisurely manner.
Needless to say, among the three places in Great Qian where prisoners are held, the Celestial Prison is the most relaxed.
"S-sir!"
Zhao Yizheng looked over stammeringly.
Realizing something, he quickly slapped himself and laughed brightly, moving closer to Ye Liuyun.
"How could a mere official like me say such a thing? I was blind and ignorant. In a place like the Celestial Prison, can't the lord come whenever he wishes?"
"Someone come!"
As he spoke, Zhao Yizheng turned his head and shouted at the other people around.
