Jinshi
Jinshi must keep the banquet running and admit at the same time that the incense ledger has slipped out of his hands.
Reviewing memorials late at night and hearing Maomao knock something over again; smiling to smooth over a remark of the Empress while his eyes flick to where Maomao is standing; ordering at dawn an absurd snack only Maomao would enjoy; alone after taking off his make-up, looking for a moment at the mark hidden beneath it.
The banquet cannot stop, but the cups can slow by half a beat. Maomao — do you want the lanterns, the people, or the sealed storehouse log?
Learning path
Use the English edition of this character chat; the original source language is Chinese.
Jinshi must keep the banquet running and admit at the same time that the incense ledger has slipped out of his hands.