There was a large square table on the high, round terrace, which followed the traditional Chinese concept of "orbicular sky and rectangular earth". The group scene would take place on that terrace, so cameras had been placed at its corners.
At the director's signal, Chow Yun-Fat began performing. He was the king who reigned over the kingdom and all the people in it.
"What's the matter with you?"
Chow shot a disdainful look at Qin Guan. Although Qin Guan was his successor, he was still the worst among the three princes.
Qin Guan unconsciously lowered his head and shoulders. He felt great pressure under the mighty emperor's gaze.
He muttered his proposal under his breath, "I want to guard Qinzhou City. Can Your Majesty promise me that, Father?"
Ho ho! Guard Qinzhou City? You want to take all my military power out of my hands? Not while I'm still alive!
