Meanwhile in one of the parks not far behind the palace, near a pond filled with colorful fish swimming freely and rose to the surface. Someone had been sitting for a while and throwing a pellet in his hand, a gentle wind passed and caressed the young man's long hair. His metallic blue clothes reflected the light from the oil lamps hanging in every corner of the palace and gardens. Servants were seen passing by while occasionally lowering their heads when they saw the person sitting by the pool.
"Your Majesty."
Slowly someone approached him from behind, someone who lowered his body beside him.
"Your Majesty, Young Prince ChenMing, aren't you afraid of catching a cold while sitting outside for too long?"
ChenMing turned his head, looking up to see someone who had lowered his head in front of him, while still holding the hilt of his longsword tightly.
"Guard Bei, you haven't rested yet? Please sit down."