C26 White Iron Ore

At the moment, the king, Jingtai, was staring at a large knife in the rough wooden box in the king's palace. He had to admit that he was in a dilemma.

He was the emperor and had been the crown prince for thirty years. He knew very well how many people had coveted the throne behind him. Jingyuan was his only brother now, but he still didn't feel completely safe. When Jingyuan was very young