One dan (100 jin) of rice only sells for seven hundred wen!

In total, twenty-five shi can be obtained, which is 17,500 wen, less than 18 liang.

Moreover, you have to pay taxes to the court!

The crops in the fields have been flooded, and how much is left? It would be better to win the competition and earn a few years of income, which is more practical!

Tyrant ruler?

The people wish that the tyrant emperor would hold such competitions frequently!

Chao Hong's worries became more and more serious.

It's only been a few days, and Baili Tang, the dog emperor, has already changed the views of the people within hundreds of miles around him. What a good trick!

Where is Maner?

The uncle-in-law nearly vomited three liters of blood—

What are you selling for your father’s funeral?

Your father is not dead yet!!!

And dressed so beautifully? ?

I need a thousand ounces of gold to answer her first line:

East pawnshop, west pawnshop, pawn things at the East and West pawnshops!

Liang Wenqing held back his laughter and asked his lord seriously, "My lord, can Wenqing pretend to buy it back..." The first couplet was written by Pang Hai? I didn't expect this boy to have some talent... Interesting!

Chao Hong shook his head. He knew his daughter's personality well. If she wasn't given her way, she would keep making trouble, making everyone uncomfortable.

On the other side, Liang Qiuyu returned to the palace. His Majesty did not return home last night, and she was a little worried.

Seeing His Majesty sleeping soundly, Liang Qiuyu secretly kissed him twice. She thought, "If His Majesty were thinner, wouldn't he look better?" Hmm... A chubby look is indescribably adorable!

"My beloved... do you admit your guilt?"

"Uh-huh……"

Baili Tang pulled her down... and gave her another beating...

After a while, Liang Qiuyu asked with a smile, "Your Majesty, have you had your meal yet?"

"I am satisfied now that I have my beloved concubine!"

"Is your Majesty's mouth filled with honey?"

"My dear, you will know once you taste it..."