Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

erything."Feng Yue turned his head and patted Feng Ming's shoulder forcefully: "Ming'er, I used to think you were not sensible. Now I realize that it was because as a father, I ignored you. You have a...history, countless scholars have attempted to chronicle the world. So why is it that Sima Qian's Records of the Grand Historian alone is considered the most reliable historical textThe answer is in th...