The Fourteenth Prince, Xuanqing, was extremely well-liked and drank with the many aides of the Ninth Prince one by one.
Qin Tian looked at the Fourteenth Prince and sighed inwardly. It was so strange. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the Fourth Prince doesn't know Martial Arts and is weak, yet so many people like him? It truly is strange.
"Your Highness, the person standing in the hall seems to be the newly appointed Great Governor of the East Gate in the Imperial City, Qin Tian. Why did you invite him?"
After three rounds of drinks, someone finally asked from the audience below.
Everyone's eyes turned to Qin Tian one by one.
Qin Tian lowered his head, at this moment, he did not want to meet their gazes.
"Hahaha, Qin Tian... Qin Tian... why do you think I invited you?"
The Ninth Prince, holding a wine cup, stared at Qin Tian and laughed aloud.
As he spoke, he waved his hand, signaling the dancing palace maids to step back.
