Zhao Ling followed in the footsteps of the little eunuch and stepped into the high threshold of the Harmony Hall. When he looked up, he found that Lu Ziqing was also there, dressed in a purple official uniform, standing upright and solemn.
On the other side are several princes of Emperor Ming, headed by Meng Tianluo, followed by Meng Tianjue and Meng Tianyan.
It was just that between Meng Tianjue and Meng Tianyan, there was a burly, tall and mighty man. He was about 20 years old, with dark skin and extraordinary heroism. His dark eyes were staring at Zhao Ling with excitement.
Zhao Ling was beyond words. Could it be that this was Meng Tianlin, the fourth prince whom he hadn't met last time? But this image was too different from the other princes, especially compared with Meng Tianjue next to him. One was suet white jade, and the other was rough rock.
