The arrival of the Jingzhao Residence's delegation disrupted the climax of the grand opera, with guests grumbling in discontent, yet despite their complaints, with the Jingzhao Residence wielding an official document and a legitimate reason, even someone with Prince Ming's status dared not openly demand their departure.
Prince Ming sat in a private room on the first floor, his face gloomy, "What's going on? Why have people from the Jingzhao Residence come? Could they have detected my movements?"
A trusted guard replied, "It shouldn't be the case. We've been careful all along, and besides, we haven't done anything wrong; it's not for the Jingzhao Residence to intervene."
"Exactly, this prince is merely waiting for someone..."
Only the timing was terribly off.
