There was a man named Gu Yuqing in Lin'an City.
If there is anything strange about this man, there is indeed nothing strange about him, but this Gu Yuqing is a prince.
The prince is not unusual, but this prince was selected as a scholar at the age of thirteen and became famous all over the world.
It stands to reason that the prince would have no worries about food and clothing from now on, but Gu Yuqing was already twenty-five years old and still asked his servants to sell sesame cakes on the street, euphemistically calling it: "Labor is glorious." So over time, people in Gu Yuqing's house had to poke at a palm-sized straw man every day, and some even stepped on it. There was a thin piece of paper on it, and three characters were written with a brush. Of course, there is no need to say more about the details. You know it, I know it, but Gu Yuqing doesn't.
Of course, with Gu Yuqing's temperament, he would definitely not pay attention to this, so life in the palace continued to be as it should be.