Only today did she realize that in the eyes of these people, her life was worth less than that of an ant.

If Chu Jingli were still alive, she would never let these people treat her like this.

Why did Chu Jingli, this idiot, have to choose to die? If he had put the blame on the Black Armor Guards, he wouldn't have died.

Chen Jingxi looked at Ye Nandie, but cursed Chu Jinghuai in her heart. It was all that bastard's fault, but she had to bear the consequences.

I'll go back and slap him twice to vent my anger. Now let's get down to business.

She coughed lightly and continued, "This burn reminds me of something. We're at war right now, and casualties are inevitable. I heard the Ouyang family runs a medicinal herb business, so why not provide herbs for the soldiers? It would be a way to make amends."

As soon as Chen Jingxi finished speaking, everyone nodded in praise.

Ye Nandie finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Princess Su, for your forgiveness. I will send someone to deliver medicine to the soldiers on the border."

"It would be best if everyone had a bottle of gold medicine. I heard it's the best for treating sword wounds."

Hearing this, Ye Nandie's mouth twitched, and she almost couldn't help but burst out laughing. Two hundred thousand bottles of golden medicine, did she have no idea how much it was? How could she even ask for it?

Even if the Ouyang family is the number one medicine dealer in Daxia, they cannot collect so many bottles.

"I...I'll try my best."

Chen Jingxi nodded. She knew that in this era of pure manual labor, 200,000 bottles was not easy to come by, and she did not expect Ye Nandie to come up with so many. What she wanted was that Ye Nandie would do her best to prepare the medicine.

The matter just passed, and Concubine Yao invited people to taste wine and appreciate flowers, as if nothing had happened.

Concubine Huixian received Chen Jingxi's promise that she would write the rest of the poems after her hand healed, so she didn't bother with anyone at this time.

Several girls came up to Chen Jingxi and asked if they could borrow a copy to copy.

Chen Jingxi also agreed to all of them.

The banquet is half over.

At this time, Chen Jingxi was holding a glass of fruit wine in his right hand, supporting his head with his left hand, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes blurred and vague.

Concubine Yao, who was sitting at the top, saw that Chen Jingxi no longer had the spirit she had before, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Is Princess Su drunk?"

Chen Jingxi was laughing foolishly, obviously drunk.

Chunmei said hurriedly: "My princess drank a few more glasses of fruit wine and felt a little unwell, so she took her leave first."

"Wait a minute, it's so cold, if you go back like this, you will catch a cold. It's not too late to go back after you sober up. Someone help Princess Su go downstairs to rest."

"No need, Madam Dowager..."

"What kind of bastard are you? How dare you interrupt me when I say something?"

Chunmei knelt down and apologized, "I dare not."

"Okay, help your princess go down to rest first. It's so cold, it's really not suitable to go back like this." Concubine Huixian said.

"yes."

No matter what kind of banquet it is, the host will prepare a place for guests to rest.

Chunmei and Hanyu helped Chen Jingxi into the side room, took off their coats, let Chen Jingxi lie down, and the two of them retreated to the door to guard.

Chen Jingxi's cheeks in the room became increasingly red, and her body felt inexplicably hot. "Water..."

Han Yu heard the noise and hurriedly pushed the door open, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"Water, I want to drink water."

"Princess, the water is here." Chunmei hurriedly poured a glass of water and brought it to her mouth.

Chen Jingxi gulped down a glass of water, but still felt thirsty. Suddenly, she blurted out, "I want a man."

"Ah!???" Han Yu and Chun Mei.