"Your Highness——" Wanyan Hong's confidant, He Jing, came to his side, whispering a few words in his ear.
"Oh? Let him in!"
As soon as the visitor entered, they knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Wanyan Hong, "This humble servant wishes His Highness, the Crown Prince, a thousand years of longevity, a thousand years of prosperity!"
"Get up! Grant him a seat!" Wanyan Hong seemed to enjoy the title "Crown Prince His Highness" very much. At this moment, his demeanor was nothing like that of a prisoner. Instead, he regarded this Nanyuan as his former East Palace.
"Your Highness, I have brought Prime Minister's message." The housekeeper relayed the message, repeating word for word exactly what Mu Hua said to Wanyan Hong. The housekeeper had an excellent memory. With just one exposure to Mu Hua's instructions, he could "recite" the words without missing a single one.
