Ye Kong, the eighth young master, is not afraid of his servant girls. But those soldiers who rotate regularly outside are not familiar with the situation. Take him seriously. When he speaks, everyone will not bite.

"drink." Ye Kong and Liu Changqing are sitting at the same table.

Liu Changqing looks at the eighth young master pouring wine for himself. He doesn't dare to say so. He comes back and fills Ye Kong.

Ye Kong said with a smile, "I'm here to reflect on my ancestors. How can I drink?"

"drink less. I shouldn't have either." Liu Changqing holds up a small tile bowl, reluctant to drink it dry, and...