The Delegates From The Imperial Court

In the flower hall of the prefect's mansion, Lu Zhu led a few young maids to serve tea diligently. Yun Yi sat leisurely and contentedly on the left seat, and he always had a faint and polite smile on his face. However, the faces of the three people sitting opposite him were drawn in a frown.

Meng Tian Yan had also risen from the seventh prince to the sixth prince since Meng Tian Jue succeeded to the throne, but Meng Tian Jue never gave him a title and kept him doing nothing but be an idle prince, so everyone could only call him "seventh prince". 

Fortunately, Meng Tian Yan was accustomed to being idle, and being an idle prince was exactly what he wanted. Therefore, no matter how turbulent the situation in the world had been these days, his life in Cheojing was as leisurely as ever.