"Pa pa pa!"
Xue Qinghe calmly applauded, his eyes full of sincerity: "Tang San, you are really excellent. You guessed right, there are many people in the Wulin Hall. But I can't help it."
At this point, Xue Qinghe helplessly shook his head, showing sadness and embarrassment: "But I can't help it. The second uncle and the fourth younger brother are eyeing the throne. If I don't do this, there may be a palace battle after his father's death, which is definitely not what you want to see."
"Tang San, I really appreciate you. Why don't you stay in the palace and help me? I can give you what you want