The Golden Visit
Act I "You have until the third bell rings, Wei Zhu, or I shall have the guards drag you out by your ears," Minister Shen intoned, his voice cutting through the humid air of the courtyard like a blade through wet silk. Wei Zhu did not look up from his abacus; his fingers moved with a frantic, mechanical precision, counting beads that represented not just numbers but the very breath of the...
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