Chapter 751
From Li Xingzai's mouth, it's hard to pick up any talk of family or state affairs. He was wielding his wine cup like a dissolute young noble whose drool was about to spill out of his mouth.
"You have no idea, your humble prince used to be a top cider in Chang'an City. A ranking figure, treated to meals at the best taverns and brothels and coveted by so many top courtesans who yearned but failed to get a glimpse of me, ah, those were the days of my youth."
Cheng Dalei wasn't very willing to engage him and huffed, "Why not go and see if she will pour you a drink?"
"Ah, that's not possible now. Each generation replaces the last, who in today's Chang'an still recognizes me, the Sixth Prince."
Li Xingzai sounded quite nostalgic, as if he were reminiscing about better times long gone.
Cheng Dalei wasn't focused on his intermittent small talk. His attention was continually on the Oiran Yunque down below.
