Ephemeral clouds and works

Chapter 179: Discord

    

had good intentions. That's why they sent my brother and me away, claiming they found a large stockpile of supplies. In the end, they only found a small storage room, with barely enough stuff to fill...d minister has only been able to keep him alive with purple ginseng slices, but I estimate he only has about one incense stick's worth of time left. If you have anything you wish to say to the Emperor...