Ren'en closed the door, Feng Zhen didn't sleep. He sat in a chair all night, his heart still struggling. On one side was his fate as an eunuch, and on the other was the ancestral rule of the Great Yan...Bang, bang~.

In the Great Qian Dynasty's Qiantang Hall, Emperor Gao sat expressionlessly on the dragon throne. In the hall, a man dressed as a warrior kept kowtowing to Emperor Gao. Perhaps he was too forceful, soon there was bright red blood flowing on the floor.

The civil and military officials on both sides of the main hall were silent, their eyes fixed on their noses and their hearts on something else. Only the sound of kowtowing echoed continuously in the hall.

"Okay."

Seeing the blood stain growing larger and larger, finally Emperor Dagan opened his mouth, "Wang Huaiyu, do you know your crime"

“Your Majesty, the minister knows he is at fault!”

"No regrets"

"No regrets!"

"Good!" The Great Qian Emperor's voice was somewhat muffled, "Since you have admitted your guilt, then you must be punished!"

"Remove Wang Huaiyu from his position as cavalry general!"

"ue that it was taken by Zhang Liyang. However, the self-proclaimed president of the association is no longer in Flying Dragon City, but has come to Liangzhou City instead.Upon entering Liangzhou City,...