Meanwhile, over in Black Moon City...
As Copper Furnace Fortress's resident ambassador, although many people believed he had been exiled by his elder brother, the King, Wojin himself did not really care.
In Wojin's view, his elder brother Baron was superior to him in practically every way. After their father's death, it had already been confirmed that Baron would inherit the throne.
He had never raised the slightest objection to this. In fact, it could even be said that he had supported it.
With that in mind, Wojin was even somewhat grateful to his elder brother.
After shedding the responsibilities of a prince, he could now revel to his heart's content in Black Moon City, the capital of Great Zhou, as King Wojin's younger brother and Prince of Copper Furnace Fortress!
Here, he basically had no work to do. His days were so comfortable that he had even felt guilty about it for a while.
Those overly easy and comfortable days instead made Wojin somewhat anxious. He felt as though he had become a good-for-nothing, but gradually, he lay flat—and then discovered that life became even more enjoyable.
Wojin's day generally began with a morning tea after waking naturally.
Eating while listening to a storyteller at a restaurant was one of his greatest pleasures nowadays.
He usually ate that morning tea from morning until noon. Afterward, he would move around a little to aid digestion, then return for a nap. Once he woke up, he would decide what to do next based on his mood.
But in the evening, he would invariably eat hotpot at the restaurant.
Today was no different. He stuffed a soy-sauce chicken foot into his mouth. It melted with a single suck, allowing him to easily spit out the little bones one by one.
As he