Jiang Shang cupped his hands in gratitude and said, "Thank you for your understanding. Please also ask that you convey my regards to the Emperor on my behalf. The Jiang family is fortunate because of the Emperor's diligent work and love for the people. Heaven has sent down a veil to protect the Southern Zhao Kingdom and to bless the Emperor and his people. This is how our Jiang family has benefited."
He knew in his heart that this was all thanks to Sister Ying, but he still had to flatter her.
The clan leader Yan Yi left happily with the words.
Suddenly, the garden was silent. Hundreds of people gathered together, but it was so quiet that even a falling leaf seemed to be heard.
Jiang Shang turned around and was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Why are you all silent? Nothing, nothing. The clan leader just went to the palace to report to the emperor. I should have gone there myself, but the circumstances today are special. I'm sure the emperor won't blame me.
"Come on, let's continue. It's time to eat and drink. The real troupe is here too. Let's watch and chat. Don't leave until you're drunk!"
Everyone was so dizzy that they didn't know how they sat down again.
On the stage, there were rhythmic beating of gongs and drums, melodious music of orchestral music, and artists with painted faces singing in a high-pitched and passionate voice, composing a song called "The Palace of Eternal Life".
It was clearly a very interesting performance, but no one was in the mood to enjoy it.
You pulled me, and I leaned towards you, continuing to talk in a low voice about the sudden recovery of Jiang Yuanyi and Jiang Yuanchen.
“…Oh my God, is this true?!”
"Tsk, why bother asking? Why didn't you see it just now?"
"That... doesn't that mean that Young Master Jiang and Second Young Master Jiang are both normal? That's fantastic! I... I'll have my family come to propose marriage tomorrow. There's no need to be reserved, I'll just throw it all out!"
Many of the ladies who were infatuated with Big Brother Jiang and Second Brother Jiang could no longer sit still and looked at the two of them with sticky eyes.
The latter seemed unaware of anything, sitting upright with his chest straight, watching the show with the upper-class Madam Qi and others in front of him.
Sitting in the main seats on the stage were important officials of the court, including the six ministers, cabinet elders, and the censors who always appeared in front of the emperor.
It is also because of the existence of these people that the little fans dare not go completely crazy.
Even Lu Yanran and Mu Wanbai, who were so astonished by her beauty that they almost covered their mouths and burst into tears, did not dare to act willfully and presumptuously. They just looked at the two tall figures in front of them with tears in their eyes.
Jiang Yuanyi seemed to have sensed something, and from the corner of his eye, he had exchanged glances with Lu Yanran hundreds of times.
Jiang Yuanchen, however, had a calm expression and a peaceful heart, completely ignoring Mu Wanbai. His calm and clear temperament was in stark contrast to the Mu family, who were in a state of panic.
Jiang Yuanlang was the most heartless. He was holding the Dawn that he had borrowed from Jiang Yuanyi and concentrating on watching it.
Looking at his three brothers who sounded hypocritical but were like beasts in human clothing, Jiang Ying lowered his head and smiled faintly.
This gentle smile as she lowered her head was undoubtedly seen by Yan Zhuo who was looking at her. The latter's slender knuckles on the armrest curled up uncontrollably, but his eyes swept towards the ladies who were whispering without any hesitation.
There were many discussions about him, such as "still as strong as ever", "pretending to be so convincing", "so kind to women", etc...
The little girls were chattering, their faces or ears were red, and their faces were full of joy. It seemed that as long as he gave them a look, they would break through all obstacles and rush towards him.
Yan Zhuo tapped his eyebrows in annoyance, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ying again under his fist.
But the latter remained the same, seemingly indifferent to these discussions.
This made Yan Zhuo feel even more irritable and he gritted his teeth. Could it be that she really didn't feel any bitterness at all?
After a play on the stage ended, Yue Weimo directed the maid to bring up four trays again.
"Everyone, apart from Prince Yan who picked his prize right away, the eldest, second, and third sons of Jiang didn't make a choice.
As we just saw, Young Master Jiang won first place. Therefore, after the three young masters have chosen their own prizes, the ladies who bet on Young Master Jiang will not only get their prizes back, but also share in all the remaining jewelry items."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, it was much more exciting than watching a play.
"Who do you think Young Master Jiang will choose? Will it be mine?"
"Miss Wang, you're dreaming. Didn't you vote for Third Young Master Jiang?"
"Well, Master Jiang gets to choose first anyway. He can pick one from each tray. Maybe the jewelry he likes is one of mine!"
She didn't know Jiang Yuanyi was a good person before, so she gritted her teeth and voted for Jiang Yuanlang. Otherwise, it would be impossible. How could Jiang Yuanlang, a dandy idiot, compare to General Jiang!
Amidst the many excited speculations, a cry of surprise and doubt stood out particularly clearly.
"What? How did Prince Yan choose so quickly? Miss Yue, who did he choose?"
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