At this moment, many people were already seated, and upon seeing Jiang Wang, they couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions.
This most brilliant genius of Qi Country, who had already ascended to a high rank and became a golden melon samurai within Qi's official circles, had, upon closer examination, only been in Qi for less than two years.
During these two years, he experienced countless earth-shattering events and left behind many thrilling tales, now standing above these people.
Minister Chen Fu once said—"A so-called unparalleled genius is exactly the kind of person who will make you feel disheartened."
Isn't the current Jiang Wang exactly that kind of figure to many people?
The funeral ceremony of the Eleventh Prince was, after all, not an occasion for casual conversation, so no one rashly approached to disturb him.
Jiang Wang walked quietly forward.
Passing through here from the ceremonial seating would lead to the main hall of Long Life Palace.
