Chen Guanlou handed a jug of wine to Lord Jin. At the start of the new year, everyone should be a bit happier. As long as there's no beheading, there's still a chance to walk out of Tian Prison.

Lord Jin cradled the wine jug like a precious treasure, cautiously taking a sip.

"What's the situation outside now?" Lord Jin was eager to know about the outside world and the court's affairs. His case had been delayed for so long without a clear resolution. He couldn't even be sure of his own life or death.

Chen Guanlou pondered for a moment, "Jiang Tu spent the night in the imperial palace, and the censors are all attacking him. Recently, this has been the hottest topic in the court."