Ji Jiu had been cheating for eighteen years, but one day he learned that his biological father was the deceased Long Live Lord.
A dozen brothers asked someone to make a ladle of soup, but he accidentally picked up a leak.
The emperor's uncle is kind and friendly, his ministers talk and laugh, and pig head meat is eaten in the imperial kitchen every day.
There was also a general from the northwest who was as handsome as a fairy, which made him happy when he saw him.
Ji Jiu was so happy. He would have been even happier if the knife wasn't on his neck.