Taking advantage of lunchtime, Yuanbao followed Zhao Xi to Yutang Palace to take a look at his residence.
The side hall was very large, at least twice the size of his room at home. Inside, there was a lacquered golden big cool bed, said to have the effect of being warm in winter and cool in summer. Made of boxwood, it had bonewood inlays, and the opulence exuded an air of elegance.
Honestly speaking, Yuanbao had never seen such a lavish place before. He was not a high-minded person indifferent to fame and fortune; he didn't hide his bright-eyed appreciation of this new room from the Eldest Prince.
Zhao Xi didn't have a good impression of this new companion.
Before meeting him, he had summed up from Mr. Cui that he was a scoundrel.
Now that they had met, he found that this new companion of the same age was not only a scoundrel but also greedy.
But whether scoundrel or greedy, this new companion was personally chosen by him with his eyes closed.
