C1515 The Ancestral Grave Has Been Flattened!

Imperial Jade Hall, second-floor room.

The beggar sat calmly at the table, his left hand resting on the armchair, fingers pointing down. His index and middle fingers were together, allowing a thin stream of liquor to flow from his fingertips into the porcelain wine jug below. The air was filled with the scent of bamboo leaf wine, and the small green snake perched on his shoulder slipped off