After making a turn out from the flower rack with his wine gourd, he looked down at his tattered clothes and couldn't resist slapping his hand.
Who told you not to put your pride aside!
If he had asked that d*mn child for some spirit currency just now, wouldn't he be able to completely rid himself of these rags?
He sat down on some steps with a harrumph. He then pulled out a jade messenger talisman from his pocket and directly wrote: 'Third Brother, are you blind? The crown prince's wife is a miser! How is she someone interesting. So d*mn stingy, you know?'
The old senior's teeth ached just thinking of that stoic face.
It really was going to get lively if they brought this one back in the future.
Who knows whether the emperor's cold face or his daughter-in-law's stoic face would win in a face-off, cough cough!
