As the Son of the Empress, I Feel a Lot of Pressure.

Saints, demons, princes and generals; Drunk and lying on a beautiful woman's knees, awake and holding a murderous sword. It has nothing to do with whether you can live such a life without returning to your roots. Good land and a beautiful house, free and easy, this is Hu Bugui's ultimate ideal. The master said: "You have an engagement, and that girl is a phoenix in the capital of the gods." "Huh?" The empress said: "You are my son." "Huh?" The second young master of the Xiao family said: "You don't understand what happiness is." Hu Bugui still likes to say: "Huh?" A few years later, Hu Bugui stood at the highest point level with the stars and said: "They were all forced..."