Shangzhu Guo Yang Taifu Mansion, study.

There are seven poems on the table, if Zhao Su is here, he will definitely exclaim, isn't this his original manuscript of poetry?

Yang Rucheng sat on the Taishi chair in an old state, his face pale.

The constantly beating brow showed how angry he was inside.

What's even more frightening is that Lichun, the old bustard of Lichun Garden, is lowering her eyebrows......

"I Really Don't Want to Be an Emperor" Chapter 247 The misunderstanding has deepened and I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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