Transmigrated Princess

Soon, Zhao Changling was also present.

However, like Su Xiangwan, he was not influenced by gossip and strange eyes.

He exchanged greetings with people with ease, without being depressed by half a silk. Obviously, his popularity is also very good. Even if the emperor wants to knock, most people still support him, which will look like he is still as beautiful as before.

Yu Jing finally got away from the ladies, came back and sat down beside her: "I just couldn't find you everywhere. I'm worried about what happened to you."

Su Xiangwan said nothing about Tu Zhong, but said, "I have already prepared for this trip to the palace with the king of Henan. The general and his wife know what will happen."

Yu Jing smiled.

Yes, others think that Su Xiang came to the palace at night, and those outside the palace can't bring them in. They must be at the mercy of others.

So in any case, those who want to do something black will certainly do something at the Palace Banquet.

Su Xiangwan just followed Tu Zhong's people. She just wanted to see each other's ultimate goal. Before the critical moment, she didn't want to expose her strength.

Just because her people didn't need it, Su yuandai came.

With these two words, a large group of people came ahead.

Yu Jing hurriedly said, "the emperor is here."

With a high "the emperor arrived", everyone got up.

The emperor, empress dowager, concubines and princes all came to the court.

Su Xiangwan bowed his head and saluted with the crowd. When the emperor and his party entered the main seat, they all sat down in restraint.

The ceremonial music played, the singing and dancing were graceful, and the luncheon officially began at this time.

One dish after another was served. Each dish was particularly delicate and attractive. The soup was crystal clear. Just smelling it made people move their fingers.

The meeting happened to have another dish called red robe Tianxi. The Empress Dowager sat kindly, but the meeting said, "this dish is very unique."

Under normal circumstances, everyone doesn't speak at dinner, so the default is to speak with other intentions.

Zhao Yinghe was the host of the Palace Banquet. At this meeting, he quickly got up and said: Braised pork in brown sauce, the Queen's empress, who was a little bit of a stewed meat, was actually a meat stew. The meat was still meat, and the chunky oil was in the middle. It was made of wax gourd. The melon was succulent, and it was very delicious. It made the color of the fat and the tender meat. The entrance had the taste of fat, but it was not greasy, but it was very refreshing.

Seeing this, the queen hurriedly agreed: "the eighth Prince is really interested. Remember that the empress dowager, you old people eat braised meat, so you chose this thoughtful dish."

The Empress Dowager's eyes narrowed into a line with her smile.

"I can't help it. When I'm old, I'm especially greedy. It's good to have such a bite. The hospital ordered me not to eat some greasy dishes. I even asked me to give up the braised meat. I can eat it again today."

Her tone was so kind that it was not difficult to hear that she was really happy.

Of course, she deliberately mentioned this. It depends on her personal understanding whether she loved Zhao Yinghe or complied with the emperor's wishes.

"I have always felt that the eighth Prince has a delicate mind and is often willing to work hard on the nuances. You know, many things often have a gap of a millimetre. Sometimes it is a very small thing, but it can have unexpected development."

The queen looked like she really agreed and said, "what the emperor said is that the eighth prince will be a person who can shoulder heavy responsibilities in the future."

Everyone knows that what really presides over behind the scenes is the Ministry of rites. Zhao Yinghe is a nominal, but that doesn't matter. As long as the emperor wants to praise him, the credit is his.

At present, there is another round of praise on the court. Su Xiangwan doesn't want to know what the people at the bottom are thinking. Anyway, Zhao Ying and today are completely exposed in front of everyone.

That's enough.

At the same time, it also means that there will be new changes in the future Korean situation.

Although all the dishes were served, Su Xiangwan saw that everyone was obviously just moving with chopsticks and didn't eat much, so he just tasted them.

Almost all the dishes are just a sip, then take it down, change it, and start over again. It seems that it has become a tacit habit at the formal banquet.

Su Xiangwan didn't want to be independent. Moreover, at this banquet, no one came to eat. Everyone looked down and tasted delicious food. In fact, everyone listened to everything and didn't dare to take it lightly.

After three rounds of wine, seeing that the dishes were finished and the atmosphere was strong, Meng Zhao, who had been above, finally made a noise.

She got up, smiled at the emperor and said, "emperor, at present, wine is good. Why don't you find some entertainment programs for everyone?"

She said so, and the emperor would not refute it.

Zhao Che's face wore a standard kind smile: "the seven princesses say so, but do you have any good ideas?"

Meng Zhao followed his voice and said, "everyone must be tired of those songs and dances. There are a large number of strange people in Nanzhao, including those who are good at magic. If my people would come up and perform for you."

The queen said with a surprised smile, "magic? This is a novel thing."

As soon as everyone listened, their faces showed some curiosity.

Nanzhao magic and Gu Shu are actually famous, but not many people have seen them. It's like you know Jingdezhen is rich in porcelain, but not everyone can make it.

Among them, the powerful people are really powerful, but they are guilty. Therefore, basically these talented people are either anonymous or used by the royal family. In reality, we appreciate the surprises, but more of them are hearsay.

Zhao Che still smiled like that. He couldn't see what his mind was. He just nodded and said, "it sounds interesting. Let your people perform. If the performance is good, I will naturally be rewarded."

Meng Zhao quickly responded.

She clapped her hands and then saw Tu Zhong bring a woman up.

This woman is a normal Nanzhao envoy's women's dress bundle. Although she also looks very gorgeous, everyone doesn't feel very amazing because Meng Zhaozhu jade is in front.

Su Xiangwan looked at it and listened to another noble woman whispering, "it's some beautiful, but it looks weak. It doesn't look like magic at all."

Another smiled low: "Nanzhao people love to do these things. I don't believe what magic it is."

Sue listened to the evening and smiled.

Nanzhao's magic is very powerful. She was beaten, and even Hao Meimei was not spared.

Of course, I don't know if it's the same kind of magic that this person wants to perform.

In everyone's skeptical and curious eyes, the maid came to the middle and began her performance.

At first, it just changed into a flower, a bird and took things out of thin air. Then, it made the wine in the cup disappear, made the torn paper recover, and made things disappear out of thin air in front of everyone.

Su Xiangwan looked twice and probably saw the fame.

It's just magic.

But in the girder, this thing is still very fresh.

There will also be some folk acrobatic troupes performing tricks, which also have their similarities, but the maid's technique is more westernized, and many fancy things such as smoke, sparks and gold powder are added.

Some knowledgeable people did not respond, but many young ladies had never seen such a performance and were fascinated.

At this time, a hairpin appeared out of thin air on the handmaid's hand.

Jiang Yao, who was sitting at the bottom, suddenly exclaimed, "ah... That's my hairpin."

She clearly sat at the next table and watched the performance. The maid never came to her, but the hairpin came to the man's hand inexplicably.

Everyone couldn't help but stare in surprise.