Water Margin: Dark Reckoning

In the Juyi Hall, Chao Gai walked down the steps with the wine prince in hand. "What happened in Huangnigang is my fault. This bowl of wine is my apology." Yang Zhi took the bowl. Hands shaking. Three drops of wine sloshed out. He knelt down. Kowtow. Tears streaming down my face. The whole hall cheered. Wu Yong sat next to the main seat, with the corners of his mouth curled up. The eyes are not bent. That night. Yang Zhi sat alone in the room. A knife and a needle. He carved a groove into the inside of the scabbard. It's easy to kill people when it gets dark.