Chapter 927: Please Write a Statement of Remorse, Your Highn

ends meet."“Not to mention the disaster relief funds alone, which have spent half of the stored silver in these two months. Coupled with the natural disasters, tax revenue from all regions simply can... official road.On a mountain peak far in the distance, Jie'an sat cross-legged.He groaned, a mouthful of foul-smelling blood spewing from his lips.Although he coughed up blood, his complexion was much...