"Are you out of your mind?"
In the flowerbed, Zhou Li stood up covered in dust and said angrily, "What are you doing up in the middle of the night? Are you showing off because of your martial skills? Do you believe I'll blow up your toilet?"
"I'm staying in the Imperial Palace now. Go ahead and blow it up if you want."
The King of Han laughed, "Why are you getting so worked up?"
"Tell me, what's going on."
Zhou Li brushed the dirt off his body irritably and said, "Spit it out. Otherwise, people might think you have the Good of Longyang."
"Alright, you've successfully disgusted me."
The King of Han shivered and moved two meters away from Zhou Li, saying, "Tomorrow morning, enter the palace to meet the Emperor, alright?"
"What's there to agree or not agree with."
Zhou Li waved his hand, "The grand Emperor invites me to the palace. I wouldn't dare say no; it would be rather ungrateful."
"Ah, you don't understand."