(Imperial examination + no cp + male protagonist's retort-type poisonous tongue + fetal transmutation + no golden finger)
My father died six years ago, my aunt is in power, and my biological mother is sick.
He is six years old and has never even touched a Mongolian book.
My sister asked her husband when she was four years old, but he could only squat on the ground and use branches to write.
The charcoal fire is withheld, the medicinal soup is allowed to cool, and the rice is mixed with old rice.
The steward said that things were difficult in the house and he had to keep everything simple.
He glanced at the newly replaced gold-pink screen in the main courtyard and smiled.
"Can't you afford me to study? Retire the screen and sell the silk."
"If it's not enough, I'll sit at the door and ask the neighbors to borrow books."
How much money is the prince's face worth?
He planned to weigh it himself.
Reader comments
I don't understand how you could deprive the only male in the palace? ?
I don't understand how you could deprive the only male in the palace? ?