lected in the clear, bottom-of-the-bucket porridge. The Ninth Prince was truly scared.He clung to the edge of the wooden tub with both hands, screaming: "Your Highness, don't blame me! I know nothing!...and young, lined up at the marketplace to be beheaded.At that time, the surrounding people faced this bloody scene without exception, clapping and cheering, while they were all covered in goosebumps a...