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

"The dead cannot be brought back to life. Sir Duan, please mourn in moderation."Du Jinchang looked up, a look of hatred etched into his tear-stained face. "My son is in the prison, Your Highness prom...le elder statesman!"Li Chen laughed furiously, saying: “No matter how hard you try, no matter how much effort you pour into it, no matter how many decades or centuries you dedicate to the court, a sub...