o help Zheng sir much at that time."Seeing Zheng Baorong's disappointed face, Jing Zhixian sighed softly. Thinking to himself that he was at least someone from the East Palace faction, and if Zheng Ba...d shrill scream pierced the air, followed by a gruesome sight: a severed head, drenched in blood, rolled across the courtroom floor.With a thud, the official's body landed in the pool of blood.In the...