Emperor Lin Mubai frowned deeply. Fang Zhengzhi may be a villager, but he was a talent. What was his decision going to be?
Emperor Lin Mubai thought deeper and broader than everyone else.
His decisions would impact the future of the Great Xia Dynasty. He had to ensure that the empire would continue to flourish after his reign.
Just at this moment, a fiery red figure appeared in front of him. A pair of crystal clear eyes scanned the infuriated crowd of officials.
"Sixth brother has already said that he lost the Sun Shooting Bow to me. As such, whether it was snatched away or not shouldn’t have any relation to him?" Ping Yang’s voice was not loud, however, her tone sent chills down all the officials’ spines.
King Duan frowned when he heard this.
"Sister, what do you mean?"
