Chapter 1199: Nan Gong Shouzhong

gaunt old man with a wooden stick limped over, his one leg dragging. He was hunched over and bowed deeply as he begged for alms. At his feet lay a dirty four or five-year-old child, dressed in rags l...ard and said, “Mr. Jing is a renowned sage throughout the land. Previously, the Emperor invited Mr. Jing to serve three times but was refused each time. Now that Your Highness has invited Mr. Jing, it...