He hurriedly ate it all, poured tea, took a breath, flossed his teeth, put down the silver chips, and then ran over to talk.
"Your Highness, may I ask what happened?" Tieu Xuan gently asked a woman carrying a basket as if she had just returned from a trade (melon).
That grand magistrate covered his mouth, as if to avoid gossip, and did not dare to raise his voice, "Isn"t that the Prince of Eight, seeing the beautiful daughter of the Mu family, taking advantage of her father"s serious illness, said, something that makes her sell her body to treat her father, pay ten taels of silver and ask to take me away, what a cruel thing!" (How much to pay is not a bad thing?)
"Creating evil, creating cruelty, exactly creating evil!" Xiao Xuan sighed and couldn"t help but feel pity.
"Get out of the
