An Jing didn't care whether the people in the audience were secretly looking at her. She picked up the grapes on the table and ate them. After eating one, it felt sweet and not sour at all, so she stopped eating it.

Xiao Changyi saw it, but did not say anything to An Jing. Instead, he turned his head and whispered to Meng Zhuqing who was staying behind him. Then, Meng Zhuqing left.

Soon, Meng Zhuqing came back. Meng Zhuqing was holding a tray in his hands, which contained a plate of sour plums, a plate of green apples and a pot of sour plum soup.

Then, Meng Zhuqing respectfully put the sour plum, dried fruit and sour plum soup on Xiao Changyi and Anjing's table.

Then, Meng Zhuqing handed the tray to the palace maid not far away and asked the palace maid to take the tray down.

An Jing didn't look at Meng Zhuqing, but just looked at her husband's house and smiled. If there weren't outsiders, she would have rewarded her husband with a kiss.

Xiao Changyi still didn't say anything, but just picked up the pot of sour plum soup and poured it into the quiet wine cup.

The people in the audience couldn't see what was in the pot and thought Xiao Changyi was pouring wine for An Jing, and they were surprised. It seemed that this princess had a great position in King Changsheng's heart.

You know, at any banquet, King Changsheng was not taking care of himself. He was too lazy to care about Emperor Xiyun. He never ignored everyone toasted him and ignored everyone's words, let alone pouring wine for others. He left after eating and drinking, and did not even say anything to Emperor Xiyun when he left.

Of course, this is the reaction of civil officials, nobles, concubines, etc.

The generals were so shocked that their eyes were about to pop out. The King Changsheng, who did not take anyone seriously, never cared about others, went alone, was outrageously cold, and killed the enemy to fear. They followed behind and looked scared. They all regarded it as the goal they pursued for their whole life, actually poured wine for people...the wine...the wine...the wine...

In the audience, Prince Ping did not expect that Xiao Changyi would treat An Jing so differently, but in order for his grandson to inherit the position of King Changsheng, he could only marry his youngest daughter Linghe to Xiao Changyi as his concubine according to the original plan.

What's more, the Pingjun Prince's Mansion is worse than the previous generation, and some officials can even underestimate the Pingjun Prince's Mansion. He has to pull Xiao Changyi as his backer to revive the Pingjun Prince's Mansion.

Prince Ping came quite early. If Xiao Changyi hadn't come, he would have offered his birthday gift. Now that Xiao Changyi has come, he would have given his birthday gift to win the favor of Emperor Xiyun, so that Emperor Xiyun would agree to give his youngest daughter Linghe to Xiao Changyi as his concubine.

"emperor."

Prince Ping respectfully knelt down and saluted Emperor Xiyun, and said many auspicious words to look for Emperor Xiyun to live long, and then said: "I have seen the emperor love the red coral bracelet, and I dare not deceive the emperor. My youngest daughter Linghe got a red coral not long ago, which coincided with the emperor's birthday. My youngest daughter Linghe specially asked me to give it to the emperor today, and I hope the emperor can like it."

At first, An Jing didn't know who the person kneeling down on the stage was. It was not until she heard Linghe's name that she knew that this person was Princess Linghe's father, Prince Ping.

Special mention of Linghe...

Still twice...

Haha, this is going to cause trouble~

An Jing's smile in her eyes was so meaningful. She picked up a green apple and stuffed it into her mouth and ate it. The green apple and dried fruit were very sour and sweet, with a sour taste greater than sweetness. An Jing liked it very much.

In addition, this was specially prepared by his husband two days ago, An Jing likes to eat it even more.
Chapter completed!