Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

Su Jinpa greeted him, "Father."Su Zhen Ting glanced at Li Chen, who was still sleeping in the courtyard. He whispered, “You go back. Take care of His Highness and let him sleep a little longer. He’s t...s quite a stirBecause any political sphere will have its own unique political ecosystem.Local officials, when faced with parachuted-in officials, naturally band together to resist the newcomers in ord...