Therefore, only the officials and nobles in the first three rows of the hall were fortunate enough to share a portion.

At first, everyone was a little uncomfortable and hesitant when they saw the snake-like patterns on the melon rind.

But once you take a bite of the melon, only one thought remains.

Too little! I haven't even tasted it yet.

They all immediately looked intently at Emperor Zhengkang, their faces showing they still wanted to eat.

Some people couldn't help but ask directly who cultivated this new melon.

Emperor Zhengkang held up his wine cup, a hint of contentment on his serious face.

But his eyes were full of amusement.

He didn't hide it from him.

"Oh, a little girl named Yun Zhiyi, I think she used to be a child from the An Yuan Earl's family."

When it comes to Yun Zhiyi, naturally no one knows who she is.

Upon hearing His Majesty name the Earl of Anyuan, everyone showed surprise and subconsciously looked towards the Earl of Anyuan's table.

Some people didn't immediately realize that An Yuanbo's child had such abilities.

Some quickly recalled the events that had recently made the An Yuan Marquis's mansion famous, and were even more surprised.

The Earl of Anyuan was only a third-class earl, and now he was a fallen nobleman who didn't even have a fiefdom.

With no one in his family holding official positions in the court, he could only live off his noble salary, waiting to die, with no future or value whatsoever.

They might still hold some status in the eyes of ordinary officials and nobles.

However, in the eyes of most high-ranking officials and nobles, he was not worthy of being mentioned, and naturally they would not remember who he was.

If it weren't for all the trouble that happened some time ago, I probably wouldn't even remember who the Marquis of Anyuan was or what they did.