C590 She Sold My Old Face
Zhang Changshou's face turned pale. He had spent a decade studying hard to secure a position in the Ministry of Punishments, thanks to his connections with Cao Mingkang. Unlike him, these people all had influential backgrounds. Especially that one from Biansha—the emperor was looking to promote him, and if he decided to go rogue, he might just kill someone.
"Don't worry," Jing Bao said
