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Chapter 495: Only This King Cannot

    

iseIn just a short incense stick's time, the Shenwu Gate was littered with corpses. There were those who had defended the city and those who had attacked it, but among those who stood, only the attack...Chapter 495: Only This King Can't

The rest of the prisoners were similar in nature.

Everyone heard that just by drinking this, they could sleep soundly for an hour, and no one said a second word before rushing up to drink it.

After finishing all of this, Sanzhao and Zhou Ping'an left the prison of the Ministry of Justice.

Upon seeing the bright blue sky and sunshine outside, Sānbǎo, who was normally ruthless and cruel, felt a sense of detachment as if he were in another world. He sincerely said: “Today, Lord Zhou has allowed me to open my eyes.”

Zhou Ping bowed respectfully and said, “Lord, you flatter me. It’s just doing my duty for the Prince. If there’s anything I can do in the future, please send someone to inform me.”

"Such is good, then I shall take my leave first," said San Bao with a sly smile.

"You're too kind."

After the pleasantries were over, Sanzhao said: "The enemy is planning to attack tonight. As I can't stay here long, please wait for me a moment, Zhou."

"Take your time, Sir."

Watching San Bao lead the people from the Eastern Factory away, Zhou Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly, then chuckled softly and turned back to his office at the Ministry of Justice.

That day, the entire capital city was eerily calm, as if all parties had retreated into hiding.

Under the cover of this peaceful, dark night, a group of people quietly crept to the location of the Ministry of Justice prison. They were prepared to take action under the cloak of darkness.

At this time, within Zhao Wang's residence.

Li Yinhu was drinking with Long Huaiyu.

Although there was fine wine and delicious food, the two of them hardly touched their chopsticks.ill didn't dare to relax. He said eagerly, "My Liao nation and the Great Qin are mortal enemies. I don't know how many people in my country hate the Great Qin to their bones. Once the prince captured...