The first Prince almost couldn't stand up. If he really drank the dung water, he would be able to save his life. After getting involved with such a dirty thing, he was afraid that he would not have any fate with the position of Crown Prince.
But life was still important.
No matter how important the throne was, it had to be alive.
The first Prince's heart was in a struggle, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
After a moment of silence, the nanny saw him nod and immediately ordered people to prepare.
Very quickly, the stinky sewage water was carried in a bucket.
Many of the officials in the barren capital vomited when they smelled it.
Now, it was only the women who were safe. They had only eaten some food, most of which were fruits. Most of them didn't touch a single drop of alcohol.
Jiang Huai 'an carried Lulu in his arms and held Wen ruzhu's hand with one hand.
In just an instant, the situation on the field had developed beyond imagination.