C22 Sentencing

As soon as they arrived at the magistrate court, Zhao Yunwan, who was dressed in the attire of a general's wife, was helped off the carriage. A bailiff who was responsible for guarding the entrance hurried over with a flattering smile.

"Yo!" Young Madame Xu! You're here! "Come in quickly!"

The yamen runner smiled with a face full of wrinkles. It was clear that he was being overly cordial