"You..." Zheng Huaiyuan wanted to argue further, but suddenly a rush of blood surged upward. Everything went black before his eyes, and with a spurt of fresh blood, he collapsed straight to the floor.
The blood splattered across the white marble floor tiles of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, looking like a glaring red plum blossom. Mixed in the blood were broken teeth. This Censor over sixty years old had literally bitten through two of his back molars.
"Lord Zheng!" Chaos erupted in the hall, and several officials rushed forward to help him up.
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