740 Deliberately Rub Salt in the Wound

With a heart full of schadenfreude, Huangfu Lingyao arrived at the Eastern Palace.

As the primary residence for the heir to the throne, the Eastern Palace was evidently more spacious than the Western Palace. While the latter housed seven or eight imperial princes, the Eastern Palace, of the same size, accommodated only one Crown Prince!

Today was not just a regular day; it was also the grand wedding of the Crown Prince.

The entire palace had been adorned anew, presenting a sight filled with festive colors.

"Greetings, King Dun Yu!"

Although the palace attendants were not particularly fond of Huangfu Lingyao, they extended the proper courtesies.

He wore a foolish grin, his eyes filled with an excited expression, like any ordinary young boy showing intense interest in the lively and colorful scene before him.