Yan Xuan fell into disorder, like a celestial being banished into the mud, untainted by the filth.
He was once the highly respected eleventh prince of Great Nan, but after the incident at the Flowers Pavilion, his life plummeted to rock bottom overnight.
Even if...even if he was despised by the world and rejected by everyone, he had never felt as powerless as he did now.
After the incident at the Flowers Pavilion, he knew it was a conspiracy, and that he was framed, but he could not find the true culprit behind it.
His father, who had always been kind to him, was unwilling to see him after the incident. The Judicial Ministry could not find the real culprit, and further investigation would only result in the loss of face for the royal family. So, his father ordered that the matter should not be pursued further.
Faced with such an attitude from his father, his heart turned cold, but he had no way to refute it.