"Do you think just because you are the Commandery Princess, you can disregard the laws of the king? You cannot... cannot do this!" Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.
Yan Wanqing looked down at them, "We are both committing evil, so why can't I? You took away my Xiaoliu, I take your family members—it's fair, isn't it?"
Watching Hong Wu walk out the door, several men were clearly dumbfounded.
He hadn't expected Yan Wanqing to act this way.
"Let them down." When leaving, Yan Wanqing even instructed someone to let them down from the beams.
Before the sun set, Hong Wu indeed captured everyone and threw them into the room.
A crowd of people cried heartbreakingly, their voices echoing throughout the small courtyard.
Yan Wanqing, dressed in white palace attire, sat at a small table in the courtyard, savoring her tea.
"Whoever speaks first, leaves first." She gestured, and a servant brought over a chest.
Yan Wanqing blew on her teacup, "Open it."
