Chapter 77: The First Imperial Edict

e big cold dragon sparrow gently landed on Zhao Xuanji's shoulder.If unsheathed, the blade was now dangerously close to Zhao Xuanji's neck.Everyone in the entire Taihe Palace dared not breathe.Even Zh...nasty is nearing its end, why would there still be countless loyalists who strive for the imperial power, despite the incompetence of the court and emperorIn feudal times, people's reverence and obedi...