The greeter waitress paused for a moment, then grabbed a piece of Xuan paper and ran upstairs.
"I heard a scholar who just returned from Donglin Academy say that the Princely Heir is scolded by the masters every day, and every day he is either catching wild chickens and rabbits on the mountain or sneaking off the mountain to drink in the city. Look at their group, do they look like scholars? They're all waving swords and dancing around like country bumpkins."
"Surely Liu Xingshou will let him go upstairs, considering his status as the Princely Heir?"
"You don't know. Previously on the Qinhuai River in Jinling, the main heir of the Hu Family couldn't produce any poetry but still wanted to board a boat, causing a scene. Guess what happened?"
"What happened?"
