Chang Zhi, with a poker face, looked at the guards drinking tea outside. He had a splitting headache. A hundred-person entourage could only be accommodated in his family's newly built mansion. His jaw ached as he gritted his teeth, "My father has just finished building a new mansion back in our hometown, and it has been thoroughly tidied up these past few days. The furniture is all in place; we only need to prepare some bedding. Your Highness could stay in the new mansion."
Prince Liang was very satisfied with how obliging Zhou Changzhi was, and he said with a smile, "Then I shall impose, and as for the bedding, I will make arrangements myself."
Chang Zhi forced a smile. "..."