Chapter Twenty-Two: A Pool of Spring Water Reflecting Peache

ay with your life."Jiang Wang said slowly.Fang Pengju, using his good left hand, grasped the hilt of the sword and allowed the blade to cut into his palm. He let the sword remain in his body, delaying...he throne, the position of prime minister was not considered for anyone else.“Your Majesty,” Du Ruhui bowed. “The old minister has heard that ancient wise rulers rejoiced when their people were at pea...