The writing is too messy and I can't follow it. I've revised it a bit. If you're interested, you can move to the column. This article is also known as: The ministers of the imperial court are looking forward to my coming to court every day. Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is at odds with the Prime Minister Zuo. Today one of them got a fine jade pendant, and tomorrow the other will move home a piece of high-grade amber. The two men had been fighting for several years, tit for tat, and neither would give in to the other. Every day when they went to court, the ministers would first light incense sticks at home and pray that the two would not fight in the palace. Finally, His Highness the Fourth Prince left and followed the army south of the Yangtze River. The ministers had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the left prime minister did not go to court because he was ill. No one answered, and the emperor's anger was directed at them. All the ministers asked: "Am I not worthy?" Jiang Pan wanted to explode too. He was just recuperating in the mansion. When he woke up, he had a rattle in his left hand and a candied haws in his right hand. In front of him was the big face of his rival, holding a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, with a kind expression on his face: "Be good, call me daddy." Jiang Pan made a quick decision, and the candied haws and rattle fell on that face together. You asked later? Jiang Pan, the person involved, said: Osmanthus cake is quite sweet. The Chatty Prince
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