When Jiang Dan returned to the palace from the Grand General's Palace, he felt particularly depressed and depressed. Unexpectedly, he had become king of Qi. Song Yan still dared to scold him.

"Bastard! Someday I'll let you kneel down and beg for me!"

Jiang Dan slammed the glass in his hand on the ground and smashed it with a click.

Since Song Yanren ordered him to make glass, he has made many glass appliances.

"Gee, this is a valuable glass, it's a pity."

Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded.

Jiang Dan turned his head abruptly and found that there were more middle-aged people wearing black robes in the hall. As for...