omptly brought over a writing set consisting of a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.Li Chen stood before the defendant's table, facing the gentle river breeze, but he did not pick up his pen."Well, can'...d eight hundred miles.Zheng Baorong, filled with dread, trembled and stammered, afraid of saying the wrong thing and losing his head."Your Highness," startled the young boy standing beside him, his f...