Cultivating My Empre

"Third son, hurry over and take the guest's horse to the stable. Remember to feed it the best hay!",And the innkeeper, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, had already come out to greet them.,Some even investigated Zhang Liyang and his companions' room, but they were stopped by Zhang Liyang's gesture. Otherwise, with Guan Fengsi's temper, he would have already thrown a punch.。