"So it's Prince Qi Jingchen," Yang Ruxin gave a slight nod, "What a coincidence." The one who could drink with Prince Qi must be none other than King Qi Jingyun. His gaze from earlier had indeed sent shivers down her spine—the man who had been hailed as the "War God" many years ago.
She had long been informed about the figures in the Imperial Court by Gu Qingheng. Despite Qi Jingchen being established as the Crown Prince early on, his position was not secure; many coveted his place, especially King Qi Jingyun. It was no surprise that he had ambitions; after all, he had been on the battlefield since the age of ten, and had led his troops alone at fourteen, defeating the intruding forces from the northwest Jin Country, which had now evolved into the strong Mogul Kingdom...
With military achievements and strategic acumen, such a man naturally wouldn't be content to be subordinate to others.
