In the past, the dignified and solemn imperial palace was tied with red silk and satin everywhere, and the word Yixi could be seen nine meters away.

The palace maids and guards did not panic while walking, they were in an orderly manner, and it was not at all obvious that the wedding was held in a hurry.

Jun Zhuoheng and Mu Weining brought each other to the banquet, they didn't come early, the number of people in the banquet had already reached seven or eight.

The seats are divided according to the official ranks of men. Jun Zhuoheng is the Xiao Wang of Northern Jiang Kingdom or the number one God of War in Northern Jiang.

Mu Yuning naturally likes to be quiet, so he naturally likes to sit in a corner and isolate himself from the world.

But Jun Zhuoheng's status is high, they sit in the first column of the emperor's head.

Some exquisite snacks had been placed on the table, which made Mu Yuning, who hadn't had time to eat breakfast, feast on it.

Jun Bo got up early and brought Mu Yan'er back to the palace.

They just rushed to watch Jun Bo and Mu Yan'er worship in time, and have a happy meal.

After sitting down for a while, he saw the prince in a red crown suit.

With a spring-like smile on Jun Bo's face, he walked over, dressed in gold silk Su embroidery, red wedding dress, and red hijab but I, Mu Yaner.

Mu Yan'er's face was completely covered by the red hijab, but her beautiful figure was outlined by the specially embroidered wedding dress, showing a dignified figure.

Mu Yuning quietly whispered to Jun Zhuoheng: "Don't tell me, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, Mu Yan'er, this set seems to be quite bluffing."

What he said really didn't save any sympathy, Jun Zhuoheng laughed.

The venomous tongue of his own princess is like-minded with him.

Mu Yuning ate a few pieces of snacks before the banquet, feeling a little choked and ready to pour wine.

Just as her hand was covering the wine glass, a warm palm landed on her hand: "Today's important occasion, don't drink too much, my king asked the maid to bring you some tea."

Mu Yuning obediently withdrew his hand.

She's not a drunkard either.

This time at the palace banquet, perhaps Jun Zhuoheng was by her side to support the stage, and the noble ladies who used to like to surround her and taunt all sat in their seats obediently.

Mu Yuning was happy to relax.

Naturally, Li Mingyue, who also lifted the ground restraint in advance, came over today.

Li Mingyue was sitting at the front of the main hall, her complexion was not good-looking, her eye sockets were sunken, and her chin was even more mean. It seemed that she hadn't slept well during this time.

Obviously wearing a dignified red jacket, Li Mingyue looked weak and sick when she wore it. She was too thin to support the clothes her mother had just made for her.

After a cursory glance, Mu Yuning turned his gaze away.

It has nothing to do with sympathy or not, it's none of your business.

It was getting late, and the palace music was playing. The dancer wore a skirt that exposed her waist and entered the hall to dance for fun. After a while, the emperor and queen could be seated.

The banquet was so powerful that the emperor even pardoned the world.

It was obviously the wedding of the prince and his side concubine, but it was as grand as the prince marrying the concubine, not to mention the honor of being married in the palace, which might not be there next time.

All the people at the banquet were discussing whether the next time the prince and the prince's concubine hold a wedding banquet, will it be held in the palace?

Hearing this, Li Mingyue gritted her teeth with hatred, and the handkerchief in her hand was scratched with strangulation marks.

The embroidered pattern on the handkerchief is the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water that she sewed by herself when she was thinking about the prince. The mandarin ducks were twisted and lost their original spirituality, but now it seems extremely ironic.

There were many people present who were quietly looking at her. As a crown princess, she was married before the side concubine, and now they want to see the two of them pay their respects.

It was really the first time in this dynasty, and the old fox present knew exactly what was going on, but facing Jun Bo, he could only smile and praise the two for being a good match.

Sitting next to Li Mingyue, Sun Jinxin felt the deepest. Li Mingyue's entire body was filled with impatience.

If it wasn't for being concerned about the occasion, Sun Jinxin even felt that Li Mingyue wanted to rush up and take off Mu Yan'er's wedding dress and put it on herself.

Yes, Sun Jinxin saw a big wedding in the palace today, so she followed the father of the ninth-rank Zhima official in.

She was unwilling to miss out on brother Zhuo Heng in this life.

Rolling her eyes, Sun Jinxin grabbed Li Mingyue's hand, and Sun Jinxin reminded Li Mingyue, "Mingyue, restrain yourself a little, everyone is watching you."

Li Mingyue grabbed her hand backhand, so hard that it even made Sun Jinxin a little hurt, she was talking to Sun Jinxin, but her eyes were fixed on Mu Yan'er and Jun Bo's hand.

"How do you want me to be restrained? I should be the one who is standing there to marry His Highness! The wedding dress and all the decorations should be done for me! In the end, a side concubine of her was ahead of me. Is this a joke in the capital?"

The side concubine was already married to His Highness, but she, the main concubine, had never even held hands with Jun Bo.

Sun Jinxin was at a loss for words.

She also wanted to comfort Li Mingyue, but what Li Mingyue said were facts that everyone knew but would not tell. She said some lies that made Li Mingyue happy, and she probably would not believe them.

Knowing that Li Mingyue couldn't listen to what she was saying, Sun Jinxin simply diverted her attention and began to watch during the banquet.

She came in next to Li Mingyue this time. Li Mingyue's status was a bit awkward, but the arrangement was not low.

When you look down, you can see a long banquet, but when you look up, there are not many people.

Sun Jinxin saw Mu Yuning, who was sipping something, right away.

Mu Weining and Jun Zhuoheng sat together, only under the emperor, chatting and laughing, so happy.

As soon as Sun Jinxin saw Mu Yuning, she remembered the casserole and the broken bottle that suddenly appeared on her table that day.

That day when he was panicked, he didn't dare to think too much, but after he calmed down, he could understand that brother Zhuoheng didn't understand any medicine, so naturally he couldn't find out what she was doing.

The only one who can find out and point it out is Mu Yuning. She ruined her good deed once again. Mu Yuning is like her nemesis, making her koi physique disappear without a trace.

"Mingyue, I suddenly have a guess." Sun Jinxin said suddenly.

Li Mingyue was just getting irritable, and her tone was impatient: "If you have an idea, just say it, I'm just getting annoyed, I don't have time to think about what you're talking about."

Sun Jinxin was also annoyed, saying that she, Li Mingyue, was arrogant and domineering, it really wasn't groundless.

At this time, the handkerchief acquaintance disappeared.

But thinking of the status gap between them, Sun Jinxin reluctantly followed Li Mingyue's idea.

"Mu Yuning suddenly came back from the countryside and became the daughter of the Duke of Mu. Although Mu Yan'er was raised in the Duke's mansion on weekdays, she was no different from a daughter of the Duke, but after all, she was born of a concubine. Could she feel sorry for Mu Weining?" Complaints?"

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