Liang Bang was at a loss for words from Wufu's retort, looking at Ah Jiu, what is a "stage"?
Ah Jiu, having made great progress in the embezzlement case and retrieved the disaster funds, was in high spirits. He curled his lips and said, "Let's go inside and talk."
He first took Wufu's hand and walked inside.
Watching them walk away, Liang Bang quietly asked Yuan Ye, "What is a 'stage'?"
"It means you're not up to playing with the Princess Consort, better open your eyes," Yuan Ye, for once, had a smile on his face.
Liang Bang twitched his mouth and followed them.
Sitting in the Floral Hall, Liang Bang drank several bowls of ice-cold mung bean soup, finally letting out a comfortable sigh. The weather was too hot, hotter in the Northern Region. He had been anxious with blisters on his lips after failing to find Miss He and the disaster funds for so long.
Now the clouds had parted and the moon was bright, everything he drank was cool to the heart.
