Eight Hundred Is Eight Hundred, Starting from Xuanwu Gate

Under the feasting lights, Shen Ming, who had just negotiated the price, lay excitedly on the soft bed, imagining the next scene. But when he opened his eyes again, Hongyi Palace appeared. Looking at the unfamiliar courtiers and the young man staring at him, Shen Ming felt his scalp numb. What should I do if I shout out eight hundred in front of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty? It's very urgent. !