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

discuss with them."......On the banks of the Qinhuai River in Jinling, spring rain falls steadily. A middle-aged man, wearing a conical hat and a raincoat, looks no different from an ordinary fisherm... wanted to repay his gratitude.He truly didn't want to involve the Prince Ning in this muddy water.Even in death, Li Songru would have to say it.I don't know how long it had been, but then footsteps c...