111 Suspicions

"That's right." Fatty Qu cracked some watermelon seeds as he said, "I heard that it's His Majesty's 150th birthday so the feast is going to very grand. All the first ranked powers in the capital have to attend. You know that that Nalan Clan will naturally go. And it's not only them; the Alchemist Guild, Beast Master Tamer Guild and the Spirit Master Guild will send their representatives to attend. People like us can only attend by riding under the influence of the Third Prince."

Sima You Yue slapped the stone table, "Looks like all the strong powers of influence will be going!"

"That's right." Fatty Qu nodded, "Speaking truthfully, it will be a good enriching experience, it wouldn't be bad for you to go and take a look."

"Mm. Who knows, I may go when the time comes." Sima You Yue said.