"You dare hit me? Do you know who I am?" The man stood up furiously and shouted, "Even if Li Yong comes, he'll kneel to speak to me. What do you think you're worth?"
Fang Lingjun, the ever-resourceful one, was just as sharp in Yangzhou. "This is Princess Ying Lan and Duke Chen's son, Young Master Chen."
"So, it's them." Fengyu frowned in disgust. Yangzhou, prosperous and full of dignitaries, inevitably faced conflicts due to the unified allocation of resources by the State Mansion.
