Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

he ground as he cried out to the Empress: "Mother Empress, save your son! Mother Empress!"Zhao Qinglan's fist clenched tightly inside her sleeve, so angry she could only stomp her foot.Halfway through...sisted letting one more soldier join the army to serve the country. Now that you are besieged and suffering heavy casualties, you suddenly come to inquire about the wounded"Xiao Tiannan's face turned...