Only when following closely behind Zhongxuan Pang can one still see traces of the past.
This couple, having just finished the inheriting ceremony, hurriedly came to visit.
Jiang Wang stood up to welcome them but had no chance to speak. Zhongxuan Sheng already waved his hand, displaying a leadership style: "Sit down, we'll talk sitting."
It was as if he returned home, greeting the awkward poor relatives waiting at home.
He quite naturally walked to his specially-made large chair, comfortably sat down, and complained: "I really don't want to be this Marquis; what does hereditary entail but to have my descendants serve the Court? Saying that those capable should do more... isn't it infuriating?"
Impatiently, he pulled the jade crown off his head and casually placed it on the table beside him: "Too cumbersome! This crown is too large; I received too many gifts, and there's no space to put them, so I'll leave a few here with you for a few days."
