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 Tianyan had also risen from the seventh prince to the sixth prince since Meng Tianjue succeeded to the throne, but Meng Tianjue 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 Tianyan 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 Beijing was as leisurely as ever.