The people around him who originally treated him with polite respect now all adopted the attitude they would use with a master.
Fortunately, Yu Siqiao had long since grown accustomed to this kind of service, and could therefore accept it with a clear conscience.
Within the borders of Mo Yan Country, the atmosphere was quite lively recently.
Many people had already assumed, when the results of the literary examination were released, that the chosen Prince Consort would undoubtedly be Xuanyuan Yichuan.
Who could have known, when the actual results came out, it would deliver a hard slap in the face to many people.
Xuanyuan Yichuan... actually lost?!
Numerous friends and admirers of Xuanyuan Yichuan in the Capital, upon hearing this news, were all in an uproar!
Who is Xuanyuan Yichuan?
Talented, outstanding in martial arts, and upright in character, he was the kind of esteemed young gentleman of whom every elder spoke highly.
