"Bingli, let you make Lao Tzu bad, Lao Tzu has not served it!" Chen Jiu is really fed up with it, because the life at present is totally different from what he expected.

The head of the palace, Chen Jiu, had planned to wander around in the daytime. At night, he went to visit Princess Bing Ying and play with the little maid. Sometimes he would touch the empress again. Every day, he swept the floor and cleaned up. Every day, he was so tired that even the dog was worse off than his life. It was a hundred and eighty thousand miles worse.

"Dirty is dirty, Lao Tzu would...