"My family's spirit wine is a century old! If Your Highness will bestow upon us a poem, I will offer up all ten jars!"
"Don't fight me for it! I'll trade a calligraphy scroll by a Great Scholar for a poem!"
"I'll trade my body! I beg Your Highness for a poem. From now on, if Your Highness ever sets foot in Fragrant Fragrance Pavilion, this humble maid will serve you at a loss!"
Chapter 329