The curtains are rolled up in darkness, the night is dim, the river is wide and the tower is high, my soul is broken when I look at it, I stop to wash myself and stop to worry. Already updated three times. The chicks trembled deeply during the night. ——"Remembering the Kings and Grandsons"
I asked him: "Others call you the 'Three Treasures Eunuch'. What three treasures do you have?"
He smiled and said: "Having a wife in the family is like having one treasure. Marrying a virtuous wife is another treasure. My wife loves me, which is another treasure. Aren't they the three treasures?"
(Demining: The male protagonist is a real eunuch, and the female protagonist is a prostitute. If you don't like it, don't enter!)