The Dragon Heroes and the Princess

The Magical Thing

General Tang turned out to be not far from the small stage where two jars full of rolls of people's letters were located. Between the stage are two small lanterns to light up a dark corner. The windows and doors of the Civil Palace hall were tightly closed. Only the wide main door at the front of the terrace was opened. Wooden pillars are spaced every two meters. The wooden floor creaked softly as Guo Fen stepped every inch of it.

He approached General Tang who was unrolling one of the scrolls in his hand. His lips curved into a slight smile.

“General,” Guo Fen called quietly. General Tang was still reading, for a moment he rolled up the letter again and placed it on top of the jug which was full to the brim.

There is one wide table in the center of the pulpit. Stand between the two pitchers of thanksgiving and the pitcher of advice. Blank papers piled neatly in the middle, accompanied by a brush and black ink for writing.

“Did you know about this before entering the palace?” Gene