Chapter 88: Closing the Eyes

The grand banquet had once again ended perfectly, and the nobles of the Imperial Court were still immersed in its lingering charm, full of praise for the exceptional sword dance that had captivated the world.

Thus, there were no longer any objections to the candidates for the Prime Monarch's succession.

The words Qing Hua had said at the banquet represented the will of heaven and officially declared that there would be no more uncertainties in the struggle for the throne.

The guests from afar were slightly tipsy and, guided by maids and servants, made their way to their respective accommodations.

"What a pity."

The Third Prince stood up, looking at the guests gradually leaving the hall and glanced at Ning Ruyue, "If you had listened to Falang's advice and performed a piece in this great hall, perhaps it could have brought some change."

The will of heaven, the support of the nobles of the Imperial Court, and the most sympathetic title for the young Prime Monarch.