his heart, hating him almost uncontrollably surging killing intent."One hundred thousand taels of silver, and this is all I get Mud and sand! Today, this palace will not stop until the ground runs re... pride. He retorted indignantly, "In your eyes, can I not organize such a poetry gathering""Humph."Zhao Xuanji snorted coldly: "Those poetry gatherings you organized were nothing but a bunch of friend...