lt;Zhu Ying Jiang Hu

The streets of Jinling were filled with cries from men, women and children. Under the shadow of swords, heads rolled like a river. By nightfall, over 30,000 people had been slaughtered, all relatives of those implicated in Hu Weiyong's case!,Zhu Ying let out a long sigh. Life at the Imperial Entertainment Bureau was definitely worse than death for this young lady from a duke's family!,Zhu Ying threw her chopsticks aside, patted her stomach, sat beside Li Wan'er, leaned against the back wall, and slowly said, "Actually, I didn't grow up in Yantian Prefecture!"。