Jiang Ya was a tyrant, and everyone was afraid of him. The loyal ministers scolded him and killed him, and the traitorous ministers praised him for killing the nine tribes. My father walked tremblingly to the center, and the harem was empty. His Majesty had to consider the emperor's heir. Everyone was guessing how my father would die, but Jiang Ya helped my father up. What the abbot said was true. My father was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a plop, "No way, Your Majesty."
