Head Abbot Fang Zhang's eyes opened wide. "Stinky, uh I mean, Third Prince's flood of good fortune fills the heavens and possesses such good karma." Dog sh*t! Whoever married him was out of luck! This kind of fellow, the one he married, could she live without being angered to death. What's more, that stinky fellow, could he do what he's supposed to do on the wedding night. Haha Haha, his face would probably turn dark half way through!
How could Retired Emperor not know that Fang Zhang was going to say the words 'stinky fellow'. He merely didn't expose it and instead smiled with another meaning. "Then I'll accept the great master's guidance. Go, don't leave the younger generation waiting anxiously."
It didn't take very long to reach the side chambers from the main hall. They were only separated by a dozen or more steps.
Seeing that the Retired Emperor came out, the student greeted him, one after another.
