Bab 991: Meeting of the parties (3)

With the grey-haired lady already sat, the elderly man and the radiant phoenix-eyed lady walked to the seats that were next to them.

Yang Qing did all he could to stop himself from laughing at Fan Cai's current display. Fan Cai was a mash-up of countless emotions all vying for dominance which created quite the picture. He was nervous, excited, ashamed, excited once more, nervous, a little bit bold, conflicted, relieved, anxious once more and it was all there for all to see.

Though not a minute later it stopped, and all he had was apprehension and a little of embarrassment. 

With the embarrassed look he had on, Yang Qing figured his mother had something to do with it.

Yang Qing stood up and poured tea for them, Yu Gen before finally finishing with himself.

"I guess introductions are in order as we wait for the rest. As I mentioned before my name is Yang Qing, a palace court judge, and on my left is my colleague Yu Gen, who you know already.