Send Liu Qing away, and Zhan Zhao looks at the drunken White Jade Hall. After hundreds of years, this man's habit of calling people cats has not changed, almost... he almost let himself be deceived. He thought he was still a four grade guard with a knife performed his duties in Kaifeng Mansion, and he was still a wanton young man who was romantic. They had quarreled for hundreds of years, fought for hundreds of years, drank wine for hundreds of years, and never experienced life and death.