Thus, the position of the Princely Heir was seized by him!
And the scene at the Guest House tonight is precisely orchestrated by this Thirteenth Young Master.
Setting the stage at East Xuan Mountain!
As the new Heir Xiao Ye took his seat, clack clack clack, the grand doors slammed shut with a roar, instantly plunging the hall into a solemn atmosphere. The gazes of all the important figures present involuntarily converged upon the throne.
At this moment, Chief Historian Yan Sun rose from his seat, faced the assembly, adjusted his sleeves, which draped down as he lowered his hand, and spoke in an eerie tone,
"Today, I've summoned all of you to discuss matters; firstly, for the Heir to meet all of you."
"Secondly, to convey some matters from the Prince to all present!"
As these words fell, a glint of doubt flashed in the eyes of those seated, yet no one interrupted, instead fixing their postures and listening attentively.
Yan Sun's gaze was piercing, as he moved forward,
