Of course, His Majesty was not to be seen.
Only a few princes riding horses ahead of the Imperial Carriage were visible.
They were dressed in their everyday attire, cloaked in capes, each with an imposing bearing.
They held their noble heads high, eyes fixed straight ahead. They were noble, their clothes were noble, and even their horses were noble.
But among these people, the Crown Prince was not present.
The Crown Prince of a nation, unable to accompany His Majesty to Mount Tai...
Feng Ying could feel the helplessness and heartache.
"Who is that?" Feng Ying asked softly.
"Is the young lady asking about the one in the black cape?" On the cape, a pair of Azure Dragons of the Eastern Seas were exquisitely embroidered, catching one's eye at first glance.
Feng Ying nodded slightly.
"Ah, that's Fourth Master, Prince Yong," the maid replied in a hushed tone.
This maid recognized many people of nobility.
