Chapter 845: The Best Choice

and turned to look at the empress in a crimson robe seated at the top. Just moments ago, she had closed her eyes and allowed them to argue, but now, her sharp gaze swept across their faces one by on..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.had contact with the people in the neighboring tent. Sure enough, two stepped forward, saying they had delivered old clothes."Leave the Three Empress's tent at once."The guard commander barked an orde...