The Imperial Concubi

Just like the splendid scene I saw at Tianbao Pavilion that day, it was brilliant but fleeting.,How much money there was, Wang Zhanggui didn't know either. But judging from the denomination and thickness of each bill, it was at least thirty thousand yuan.,To know that few in the entire city could produce such a large amount of kerosene, who wanted Yun An'an dead, and what was their motive。