Chapter 587: Finding Fault

dst his screams and struggles, dragged him to the bucket of congee.Squeezing the Ninth Prince's head into the wooden tub, Li Chen roared angrily, "Is this the porridge you made for the disaster victim...Chapter 587: Picking a Fightwith large quantities of military supplies, such as rolling stones and logs, tung oil, etc., one could describe them as piled high even on a normal day.No matter how thick the family fortune, it could...