"Indeed, it seems like there's a lot going on. I've just returned to Upper Capital City, and I heard of so many chaotic affairs," Prince Deshun's face was somewhat displeased, "I was just thinking of talking to His Majesty."
Before Prince Deshun could find someone to report, Old Yao stepped forward first, smiling as he greeted, "Your Highness Prince, you're truly a rare guest. His Majesty, upon knowing of your arrival, sent me to welcome you and invite you for a chat in Zhuozheng Pavilion."
"Old Yao, it's been many years, and you don't seem to age," Prince Deshun greeted with a smile, appearing quite familiar with Old Yao.
Uncle Zhao Hongbo, standing aside, clasped his hands and said, "Since Prince Deshun is here for important matters with His Majesty, we won't disturb him. Let us seek an audience tomorrow instead."
Coming today to apologize, the intention was naturally to deal with things discreetly; how could they share the stage with Prince Deshun?
"Oh, no~~"
