The world was in tatters. No matter how powerful the regions were, even powerful princes like King Cheng'an had to come to Beijing to ask for food in order to survive.
Why should we stand against everyone and fight to the death in such a turbulent situation?
Gong Zong thought that a person like Cao Mingyuan would not bother to waste words with a junior like him, and did not hold out any hope that he could answer.
Who knows.
Cao Mingyuan said, "I wanted to force someone out, and now he's here. So this world is over."
This is another seemingly true statement.
It's confusing.
The believers behind him had taken the six people away and headed towards the city gate.
The Shifang Sect had already infiltrated all parts of Sizhou, so how could Cao Mingyuan be kept in the dark about what was happening in Hongnong County?
He kept his troops in place, simply because he wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop.
A group of minions wanted to catch the turtle in the jar, but they didn't know that this was exactly what he intended.
The reason I'm still here without moving is just because I'm waiting for someone.
Cao Mingyuan no longer cared about these things and hurried to the Gong family hall.
His heart was pounding and he could hardly control himself.
The clan hall is where every clan handles miscellaneous affairs.
The Gong family's clan hall was built more solemnly than the Mingjing Hall of the Qinghe Wei family.
There was a plaque hanging high in the middle that read: "Generations share the same glory and are of the same blood."
But considering the situation of the Gong family, it seems quite ironic.
Only Chu Yu and the two men in black were in the room, and all the believers retreated outside.
Cao Mingyuan walked in quickly.
Next...
It's eye-catching.
The dignified Minister of Agriculture actually bowed to a commoner.
"Prince!"
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