The Imperial Concubi

Just like the splendid scene I saw at Tianbao Pavilion that day, it was brilliant but fleeting.,Wang Zhanggui, who was soundly asleep, heard someone say there was a fire. He thought it was a dream at first, but as the flames grew brighter and fiercer, he opened his eyes to see for himself.,You Changyuan sniffed the air, catching a faint whiff of the unmistakable smell of kerosene after it had burned.。