This time, when Lord Pingye entered the city, it wasn't as extravagant as the Sixth Prince's grand wedding, but the pomp was evidently higher.
In the following years, whenever the citizens of the capital mentioned Lord Pingye, they couldn't resist adding a comment about the grandeur of his entrance into the capital today.
And the Fifth Prince, having completed his tasks, no longer continued to lead the horse, but instead retreated into the carriage following behind.
Inside the carriage, the Fourth Prince sat there, peeling peanuts and eating them. Seeing the Fifth Prince board, he smiled and asked:
"How are your legs and feet?"
"I'm utterly exhausted." The Fifth Prince directly removed his boots.
The Fourth Prince waved his hand, somewhat disdainfully.
"Ah, the nostrils of that Pixiu kept spraying on my back, heating me as if I were in a steam basket; I almost got steamed through."
