After Rong Yanran's hand escaped, she looked at Dingxiang with great gratitude while the two princes were watching, and rushed to the lobby without stopping. As a result, several eunuchs came to announce the oral order, but she had to kneel down respectfully to receive the order. She was a little confused. Why did she give her all oral orders? The formation of receiving the orders was very powerful, but the content was: Let her go to the palace to attend the emperor's family banquet!

Rong Yanran sat upright at the table, looking at the beautiful palace maids boredly, and took the tea, hand dishes, fresh fruits, dried fruits, fruits, candied fruits, and finally served the big dishes. After serving more than 100 sets of dishes, they still couldn't eat them!

Because the emperor who was sitting upright had not moved his chopsticks, he was talking to everyone with his kind face. The elegant and moving ancient music made him feel particularly impatient at this moment. She couldn't help but feel sad. At least in the prime minister's house, she had freedom to eat! Now this little pitiful freedom has been deprived.

The emperor said it was a family banquet, a family banquet. The prince brought the princess and the princess and the princess. Of course, there was no shortage of the emperor's glorious queen and concubine and the underage princes and daughters. She was the only outsider sitting alone in the middle of the harmonious and happy emperor's family. It was so awkward! Yanran was bored and glanced with her eyes. The emperor had about twenty children in total, which was quite a lot!

There were delicacies in front of me, and my stomach was already protesting silently. The emperor was still talking and laughing. Rong Yanran suddenly stretched out her neck, and a stream of gas was about to spurt out of her nose, right? She was actually sneezing here! She wanted to control it tightly, but the sneezing was very strong and she would not stop until it was blown out. Rong Yanran dared not interrupt the emperor and said she left. Just as she was about to pinch her nose with her hand and let the sneezing slip out silently. Murong An, who was sitting on her right, smiled and handed her a snow-white handkerchief embroidered orchid, and naturally covered her nose.

Rong Yanran didn't care that she would dirty his snow-white handkerchief and kept the sound of sneezing to the lowest point. There was still laughter and laughter at the banquet, and no one stopped here too much. Of course, Rong Yanran would not be so stupid that the emperor didn't see it. After all, he sat high and had a great vision, but since he didn't say anything, she calmly thought that nothing had happened.

Seeing that she had returned to normal, Murong An wanted to put the handkerchief back. Rong Yanran whispered: "Jiu Master, the handkerchief is dirty, why don't you give it to me?" She looked at him eagerly. She still knew some of Murong An's obsession with cleanliness.

But Murong An smiled and said gently: "It's because you used it, that's why I keep it." Rong Yanran smiled awkwardly, and she really couldn't understand the thoughts of the ancients.

Murong Xuan on the left side of Rong Yanran sneered: "Since Brother Nine Emperor likes what Yan'er has used so much, why don't she also move the washed water she used to your palace to commemorate it?!" He had a more disgusting statement, but the current occasion was too solemn and elegant, so he said something that would not make Rong Yanran unable to eat.

Murong An replied indifferently: "Don't worry about the Seventh Prince. I believe that one day I will marry Ran'er into the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Then I will watch her wash her face every day. But I don't understand. My father clearly said that he would take care of his princess or concubines for today's family banquet. Why did the Seventh Prince forget his concubine at home?"

Murong An directly hit his sore spot and successfully regained a game. Murong Xuan was shocked. Because she did not fulfill her promise to accompany Miao Yuqing for three days last time, she insisted on staying with her for another day before she agreed to divorce. However, since she came back, there were too many things. He was panicked. Seeing Rong Yanran was about to explain, she found that she could not help but spread her hands on her legs, not caring about the fact that she had a concubine, and her heart became tight again.

Yes! How could Rong Yanran feel helpless? Since the two princes knew that the emperor asked her to attend the royal family banquet, they all scrambled to let her accompany her, hoping to tear her into two. The two finally compromised each other, she was in the middle, and they were both sides. But looking at other princes, they all had at least one female relative, but she was not in any position but couldn't get entangled with the two princes. Although no one was saying anything openly, the weird eyes of the inquiry had already made her feel uncomfortable. She seriously despised the three wives and four concubines in ancient times, and did not agree with a woman and a woman!

When Rong Yanran sighed softly, Murong An asked the emperor gently: "Father, my son is hungry."

The joyful atmosphere just now fell into a strange silence. The emperor also blinked his eyes and made sure that he had heard it correctly. He smiled kindly and said, "Everyone can use chopsticks, what are you waiting for?!" Murong An didn't know how many times he attended such a family banquet. He always felt that the Manchu and Han banquet was boring, and today he showed a strong interest.

As the emperor expected, after everyone started to eat gracefully, Murong An took care of Rong Yanran very gentlely. Wherever her eyes were swept, Murong An put the chopsticks to the place without minding everyone's eyes. After Rong Yanran's gesture of protesting ineffective, she had to accept his kindness obediently and not forget to look at him with gratitude.

Murong Xuan waited quietly for a while and found that his father turned a blind eye to Lao Jiu's behavior that was not in line with etiquette. He was so angry that he crushed the cup in his hand and the wine splashed out. He was about to stop the interaction between the two without hesitation. The second prince Murong Xiang stood beside him. He asked him with concern how he was injured, and ordered someone to come over and bandage him the wound, and wanted to have a few glasses of wine with her without any refusal.

After Murong Xuan responded impatiently, before he had time to attack, the emperor was like arguing with him, and ordered all the women and their underage children to go to the palace or the imperial garden to play everywhere on their own. He and his sons had important matters to discuss.

Because of the care of the Ninth Prince, Rong Yanran was not as fragile as the wind, and at least she was mostly full. The poor dear concubines who were eating with graceful little bitches were driven away just after filling in the stomach.

Rong Yanran had enough food and drink, and was not nostalgic for the dining table, and immediately bowed and said she could not bear it. She was caught between the two princes and endured their open and secret struggles and the emperor's scrutiny!

After the female family retreated, the emperor and the princes chatted about family matters while having dinner. The content was nothing more than respect and love between brothers, working together, etc. After the banquet, he put national affairs on the agenda as usual. Of course, the war in the north was the first to bear. Do you think this emperor is easy? A rare family dinner has to worry about what he has not arranged.
Chapter completed!