If this gets out, people all over the world will laugh at our Great Chu for not distinguishing between the ruler and the ministers and for the breakdown of etiquette. Does my brother want to see such a result?"
Then, she looked at Amur again, "Your Majesty has come from afar to make friends. If you really agree to this, you will become the sinner who instigated the royal family. I'm afraid this is not your intention, right?"
These words not only gave Chu Lang a way out, but also pointed out the inappropriateness of the matter. Even the gloom in Emperor Chu's eyes faded a little.
Regardless of whether Chu Hong is the biological son of the emperor, his identity should not be verified in public.
Because no matter what the outcome is, the royal family’s face will be lost first.
Therefore, what Chu Qingluan can do now is to make her attitude clear in public, deny the claim of blood relationship, and prevent anyone from making a fuss about it in the future.
After he finished speaking, Chu Hong calmed down. Chu Lang was choked and his face turned purple.
The ministers looked at each other, their eyes moving back and forth between Chu Qingluan and Chu Lang.
One is the prince who tries his best to sow discord with others and hopes that the world will not be in chaos.
One is a legitimate princess who can resolve a conflict with just a few words.
The difference is immediately apparent.
At this time, Chu Qingluan winked at a palace maid serving in the corner, and the maid brought a tray and walked carefully to Concubine Jiang's seat.
However, when pouring tea, she was not paying attention and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and most of the tea spilled on Concubine Jiang's sleeve. The dark tea immediately stained Concubine Jiang's ivory white robe, which was particularly eye-catching.
"This servant deserves to die! This servant deserves to die! Madam, please forgive me!"
The little palace maid was so frightened that her face turned pale. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Concubine Jiang subconsciously shrank back, anxiety and confusion revealed in her eyes.
She saw that the palace maid was clearly pouring tea on herself on purpose.
Beside him, Chu Hong's eyes became fierce. Just as he was about to explode, he heard Chu Qingluan suddenly say, "Help Concubine Jiang up! The tea is very hot. If the skin is hurt, it will be bad. Where are the servants? Why don't you take Concubine Jiang downstairs to change clothes?"
Behind her, A Ruo hurried forward and carefully supported her queen.
Concubine Jiang felt the cold tea on her sleeve and looked at Chu Qingluan's eyes pretending to be busy. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
She knew very well that the princess was deliberately creating chaos in order to get her to leave the banquet.
Concubine Jiang bowed her head to express her gratitude, and before leaving, she looked at Chu Qingluan deeply.
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