The four who had just bowed down were inwardly groaning with dismay. The Fourth Prince? On second thought, wasn't it obvious? Noble Consort Wen was from the Wen Family, and Wen Zan, as the only nephew of the Wen Family staying in the capital, frequently associated with the Fourth Prince, which seemed perfectly normal.
However, they were completely unprepared for the temperament of the Fourth Prince, who was rumored to be difficult to get along with.
"You may rise—" Zheng Haoyuan's voice carried a resonant tone. Wen Zan, hearing this, was slightly startled. What's wrong? Did he seem to be in a bad mood today?
Wen Zan stood up and approached Zheng Haoyuan, his eyes seeking answers. He hadn't heard of anything upsetting happening today. Hadn't everything started off well?