Prefectural Magistrate Cui exclaimed in shock, "Quick, light the fire for me!"
"Burn them, burn these little brats!" Prefectural Magistrate Cui shouted, grabbing hold of Lele with one hand, "Ye Zi'an, are these your people? Have them step aside, move aside, did you hear me?"
At this moment, Prefectural Magistrate Cui was like a startled bird. Recently, his whole family had been captured and were about to be executed; his nerves were at their limit.
He didn't want to die, but he also knew that with his crimes, not dying was impossible.
Yet he couldn't watch his son die, nor could he let the Cui Family end.
After much thought, he had to take the risk, kidnapping Ye Zi'an's son to exchange for his own.
He thought that Marquis Changning's son was very valuable, surely Ye Zi'an would compromise. Yet who would have thought Ye Zi'an still had tough nerves and brought so many people.
"Ye Zi'an, if you don't order them to stop, I'll strangle your son."
