"The Empress Dowager has arrived! His Majesty has arrived!"
With the eunuch's shout echoing, the banquet officially commenced and everyone swiftly bowed.
Zhu Wencong's eyes gazed directly at the two Empresses Dowager in the distance; Ci'an was 31, Empress Dowager Cixi was 33, their figures were indeed impeccable.
Just by appearance, Ci'an was much prettier than Empress Dowager Cixi. As the saying goes, the face reflects the heart, the appearance matches the person.
They walked step by step toward Zhu Wencong, and everyone suddenly realized that the main character of this banquet was Zhu Wencong, and only his status and position were fitting.
"We finally meet! His Majesty Mikhail from the Tsardom of Russia!" the Eastern Empress Dowager spoke first,
Zhu Wencong extended his hand, finding the Eastern Empress Dowager did not refuse. It was clear they were aware of Western etiquette and had certain knowledge about the West.
