However, she quickly understood the hint in Jiang Ting's eyes.

So Jiang Tian curtsied to him and said with a smile, "Please come in, both of you."

Yuwen Zhuo carried a large pile of things, and the silks and satins that Jiang Ting had his secret guards buy were also handed to him.

Seeing that he was carrying so many things, Jiang Tian instinctively wanted to help.

"No need, no need, sister-in-law, please step aside and let Brother Yan come and help."

Yan Jing'an happened to come out, saw Yuwen Zhuo grinning, and took the things from his hands.

Before long, a table of food was set out.

The table is placed in the courtyard, facing the bright moon and gentle breeze, creating a unique charm.

The pageboy and the old woman who often came to cook had other places to live. In this small house, besides Jiang Tian and Yan Jing'an, there were only Jiang Ting and Yuwen Zhuo.

Yan Jing'an did not take Jiang Ting's arrival very seriously, nor did he show any signs of fear or trepidation.

He simply held his wife's hand gently and smiled at the two distinguished guests who had come to visit, saying, "My wife and I usually eat together. No matter who comes to visit, she always accompanies me. I hope you two won't have any objections?"

In this dynasty, it is customary for men and women to sit at separate tables, after all, men are superior to women.

Even if the wife is the hostess, she cannot easily sit at the table when guests arrive.

Yan Jing'an, however, clearly did not take these so-called rules seriously.

His smile was natural and gentle, but his attitude was undeniable.

Yuwen Zhuo looked at Jiang Ting beside him.

He's fine with eating with anyone, but it mainly depends on the emperor.

Jiang Ting didn't look at anyone, but calmly said, "None."