y.Looking coldly at Zhao Rui, who lowered her head and dared not meet his gaze, Zhao Qinglan let out a cold snort and turned to Li Chen: "Are you satisfied now""Mother, you are kind to your son. Your... there...there are no survivors left."The simultaneous firing of sixteen red-cloaked cannons could reduce the entire Taihe Palace to rubble. This is thanks to His Highness having the Ministry of Works...