Ninth Young Master

The servant girl held a grudge, but she did not dare let it show on her face. 

After just an hour, Zhang Xiajing could not hold on any longer, and his body started trembling. 

He grimaced and wanted to beg for mercy from Jiang Ming and the others. 

Jiang Ming understood what he meant. He immediately said loudly, "Mr. Xiajing, if you don't want to continue kneeling, then get up. We're not going to the banquet either." 

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiajing quickly gritted his teeth and did not say anything else. 

"The ninth young master is here, "the servant girl hurriedly reported to Ning Caichen. 

"The ninth young master? Who is that?" 

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then he asked and called for the servant girl. 

"He is the king's younger brother, "she said, trembling with fear. "He must have heard that you're here, so he came to see you."