Chapter 750: Scolding the Empress

aintain a composed expression, there was a hint of fluctuation in his eyes.Zhao Xuanji glanced at Li Yinhǔ's trembling palm and spoke in a gentle voice: "Prince Eight, when the old minister was young,...oldier with incredibly powerful lungs. He held aloft a horn that was almost half his height. Puffing out his cheeks and widening his eyes, his dark face turned beet red as he blew with all his might,...