Jiang Huan and Fu Yanjing returned to the table and sat down one after another.
Many noble ladies who noticed Fu Yanjing because of his face and graceful demeanor saw that he was holding a red plum blossom in his hand.
The red plum blossoms coupled with the young man's unparalleled appearance and temperament dazzled many noble ladies.
"Fu Shizi is truly the most dazzling and unparalleled young man in the capital."
"I just heard that since that incident, he now hates having women near him. Otherwise, I would have asked my mother to propose to him, just in case there is a chance."
"What a pity."
Everyone in the capital knows that Fu Yanjing is seventeen years old and still has no engagement, and no young lady dares to force him.
It’s because he has His Majesty’s protection.
The noble lady who almost did something wrong to Fu Yanjing, her fate and the outcome of her family were extremely tragic.
With the lessons learned from the past, who would dare to do something knowing that it is impossible?
No matter how much you have an idea or how much you like it, you have to hold it in.
Facing the occasional glances from all directions, Fu Yanjing pretended not to notice.
He lowered his eyes and played with the plum blossom in his hand with great interest, his calm expression showing a coldness that kept people at a distance.
He was not at all as gentle as he was when he talked with Jiang Huan outside.
The guards saw it and sighed in their hearts.
My master treats the Sixth Princess very differently from how he treats others.
He didn't speak to Rong Langjun as gently as he spoke to the Sixth Princess.
As soon as Rong An was mentioned, he arrived immediately.
"Ah Jing, where did you get the plum blossoms? Let me see them."
When Rong An saw the plum blossom in Fu Yanjing's hand, he wanted to take it and take a look.
Unexpectedly, Fu Yanjing directly blocked his hand, with a cold expression on his face and a slightly cold look in his eyes.
"The plum blossoms in the plum garden are in bloom. You can pick them. This one is mine."
"Tsk~" Rong An rolled his eyes, "It's just a plum blossom, you treasure it so much, I'll pick some more for you tomorrow."
Fu Yanjing's eyes unconsciously fell on Jiang Huan's face who was talking to Jiang Xuan across from her.
I secretly felt delighted in my heart that this one was different from the others.
There are thousands of plum blossoms in the Plum Garden, but this one is the one he likes.
…
opposite.
Jiang Xuan glanced at the cat in Jiang Huan's arms teasingly, then looked back at her with a teasing tone.
"Not bad, Jiang Xiaoliu. You've only been away for a while, but you've already brought back Fu Yanjing's cat."
Jiang Huan twitched her lips and picked up a chicken leg to block Jiang Xuan's mouth.
"Sijie, you drank so much. Eat something to fill your stomach."
Jiang Xuan held the chicken leg in his hand and ate it slowly, but his eyes moved ambiguously between Fu Yanjing and Jiang Huan in the distance.
While watching, he smiled ambiguously.
Jiang Huan ignored her, turned around and gave Liu Mo a few instructions, then sat quietly in her seat holding Xiao Hei and waiting.
She asked Liu Mo to reply to the Queen Mother and planned to return to Zhaoyang Palace early.
The banquet was still two hours away and she couldn't sit still any longer.
Anyway, no one came to chat with her, and she didn't want to wear a smiling mask all the time to deal with those ministers.
Thinking of this, Jiang Huan looked at Jiang Liu and Jiang Yun not far away, and secretly admired them in her heart.
[My eldest and second sisters are amazing. They can really chat with those ministers. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to hold back the fake smile on my face.]
When Jiang Huan was in modern times, everyone always flattered her at banquets.
Her happiness and unhappiness were all expressed on her face, and no one dared to provoke her or make her angry.
After Liu Mo came back, Jiang Huan stood up holding Xiao Hei.
Before leaving the hall, Jiang Huan suddenly remembered that the heroine had traveled through time at the palace banquet on New Year's Eve tonight.
She hurriedly looked towards the left prime minister's house.
After only seeing Ling Zuo Prime Minister's husband and son, but not Ling Yuan, Jiang Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a playful look in her eyes.
Ling Yuan didn’t come?
She glanced around the entire hall and really didn't see Ling Yuan.
Jiang Huan immediately understood, thinking that it was her mother or her second sister who made arrangements after hearing the news.
[Ling Yuan didn't come! Whether the heroine has really traveled through time or not, we'll have to wait and see tomorrow.]
[But the title of heroine is not for nothing. The heroine is equivalent to the daughter of this world. If she wants to come, even if Ling Yuan doesn't go anywhere, there should be no way to stop the heroine from coming, right? ]
Jiang Huan frowned and guessed.
Emperor Qingwu, Jiang Liu and Jiang Yun all looked solemn.
Is it true that the arrival of that otherworldly soul is really uncontrollable?
Why does God treat that soul from another world so well?
Jiang Xuan blinked his eyes, looking puzzled. Who is the heroine? What does she have to do with Ling Yuan?
What the hell is time travel?
Can't understand…
Not long after Jiang Huan left with the cat, Fu Yanjing also sent someone to report to Emperor Qingwu, intending to leave early.
Rong An looked at his friend's back in confusion as he left.
This guy came to the palace banquet on New Year's Eve and did nothing but drink two cups of tea and pick a plum blossom?
No more?
Oh, Xiao Hei is gone too.
…
After the New Year’s Eve palace banquet, there was a fireworks display in the palace, and the scene was grand and spectacular.
The dazzling fireworks covered half of the sky, filling the entire sky with festive and auspicious red.
Jiang Huan could see all the dazzling splendor in Zhaoyang Palace.
Many palace servants who came to join in the fun ran to watch. Jiang Huan gave big red envelopes for the New Year to the palace servants and secret guards of Zhaoyang Palace and let them go out to watch the fireworks.
She didn't go, because modern fireworks have more variety than Dali.
Her family sets off fireworks worth tens of millions every Chinese New Year, and she’s tired of seeing them.
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