C130 The calamity caused by the grape

The great hall was quiet and serene. Wisps of green smoke rose up from the mouth of the copper crane, so thin that they couldn't be seen. The Emperor leaned on Emperor Ming's Soft Couch, his eyes closed, seeming to be asleep at the same time.

Head Steward Gao Shenghai stood at the side and reported the list of gifts that had been paid to him