Li Yifu gasped again, and the censor, who had already turned around and left in embarrassment, heard this, so angry that he almost jumped up and down.

Speaking of this, Cheng Sanlang still didn't forget to be serious, and deliberately shouted in a loud voice.

"Xingxin, turn around and tell Mr. Li that Cheng's calligraphy is remembered to be covered with a green gauze, and the lamp is lit inside at night, and someone is guarded."

"After all, I'm worried that those censors are jealous of Cheng's talent.

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