บท 336: Fussy Young King

The new young official's inauguration ceremony went smoothly, even too smoothly to be boring, BaiYing thought, who was trying hard to keep himself from yawning in public, remembering what his fiercely begging brother who had stood beside him from the start of the event said, he should be able to maintain his dignity as a Young King, but, this is so suffering, he can't even move to enjoy his favourite food, it is so inconvenient, he can't even sit on his shoulders even though he's been so sore sitting up straight since earlier, is this what it's like to be when the Crown Prince sitting too long at regular state meetings, now he understood why the Crown Prince disliked this kind of official event so much.

"Hey, this is very boring."