"Father!" The next day, at the teahouse, in the elegant room, the frugally dressed Rong Qingjiu carefully knelt in the empty room, and when he saw the door open, the plain-clothed King Gao Mi stepped in, swept him away without a shock, and walked to the upper head and sat down alone, then he fell into tears, and walked up on his knees, and kowtowed fiercely, "It is hard to atone for the faults of the ungrateful Qingjiu, who has committed a lot of crimes that year, and I never thought that I ...