The Left Chancellor's wife nearly fell off her seat: "What? That—you must have heard wrong."
"I already asked Lord Gu." The Left Chancellor said, both exasperated and pained: "Guaizai wore it out for a stroll, and the very next morning he couldn't move his neck anymore. Said it hurt."
The moment the gold necklace was brought back, Guaizai was hopping around with joy. He dashed straight to his room, changed into a sleeveless vest, hung the gold chain around his neck, and went out beaming with pride.
The necklace blazed with blinding golden light under the sun.