Half an hour later, the oranges on several hills were picked by the soldiers under Chiyun Yuexuan. The village's Zhou Wali and the village chief, a few squires, led by the guard Wang Hua, came to the orchard. They were followed by hundreds of villagers who were watching.

That week outside the head looks full of fat, by a few servants assisted, "puffing and puffing" panting roughly. He walks to the scolding cloud jumps in front of the Xuan, respectfully salute, "Small person Zhou ...