The Eastern Palace Mansion.
The mansion featured intricately carved roofs and ornate railings, with imposing stone lions guarding the entrance.
A sedan chair slowly entered the main gate. A woman with a disguised, ordinary face lifted the beaded curtain, peeked her head out, and gave the walls and furnishings of the Eastern Palace Mansion a cursory glance.
She thought to herself.
'This is much larger than Prince Jin's Mansion was.'
"So? I trust the Eastern Palace Mansion hasn't disappointed you, Lord Ying?"
Luo Ying glanced at Yang Erlang, who had spoken from her side.
She didn't give him a pleasant look, but for the sake of the Eastern Palace's dignity, she simply said coolly,
"It's adequate."
The moment she stepped through the gates of the Eastern Palace, Luo Ying reflected that she never would have imagined ending up under the Crown Prince's banner.
'Strictly speaking, this isn't submission.'
'This is a cooperation with the Eastern Palace.'
