3rd Day of the Twelfth Month, 946 CE Ever since I won Uncle's favor, even the camp louts have begun to show me…
3rd Day of the Twelfth Month, 946 CE
Ever since I won Uncle's favor, even the camp louts have begun to show me some respect.
Even Li Huiwu, who always held himself above the rest, has proved no exception.
Heaven knows where that fellow got hold of such fine wine, but he invited me to drink, and we drank ourselves merry.
Just think, a man who once put on such lofty airs now calls me brother.
In this world, face is worth nothing. What matters is what lies underneath.