ucket, he could clearly see his pale and terrified face reflected in the clear, bottom-of-the-bucket porridge. The Ninth Prince was truly scared.He clung to the edge of the wooden tub with both hands,...ely energy-consuming.In addition, the vacancies in Beijing were filled by local officials, and this process was not smooth.Many officials are used to being the head of the chicken and don't want to be...
Chapter 338: The Situation is Like a Thunderbolt