"It's no surprise that the prefect knows, but how did the magistrate, all the way from Xi'an, come to know?" Liu Hongru seemed utterly bewildered.
"Reporting to Lord Kondo, the Tsuno forces have prepared plenty of falling rocks and rolling logs. Our ashigaru have suffered heavy casualties, yet we still haven't been able to capture Tsuno Kahei's residence." At that moment, a messenger ashigaru rushed in, confirming Kondo Yoshitsuna's concerns.
"You needn't worry. Our Madam said she won't treat you unfairly. Only you, me, and Madam know about this. Madam said she won't impersonate her for long; just think of it as being for Concubine Fang's sake." Chi Qiu spoke gently, as though trying to persuade me.
Li Guang and Gongsun Ao had ultimately survived, but they lost all their positions and became commoners.
"This disastrous defeat at Pengcheng—although all of you ministers bear some fault, the greatest fault lies with me. Had I not underestimated the enemy, how could we have suffered such a crushing defeat? I have dragged all of you down." As he spoke, he could not help shedding bitter tears.
Of course, it was precisely because this old man had spent so many years adhering to his convictions, defending his style of football, and firmly believing in his management philosophy that Arsenal had amassed so many supporters. But it had also caused more and more Arsenal fans to become dissatisfied with him.
The sight of Chen Hu talking to a willow tree looked rather ridiculous, but he was actually observing it.
Consort Ru gave a wary start, tightly gripping the hairpin in her hand. She slowly rose and walked through the hall. Though the distance had originally been only seven steps, it felt incomparably long.
"She will return to the Myriad Evil Cult with me." Qin