The guests arrived one after another. Most of them were people that Qingyan knew, but she didn't expect that both the members of Su Mansion and the Luo Mansion would also attend the banquet at the same time.
Chai Yiyun also brought Su Qingwen to the banquet. Su Qingwen dressed like the principal concubine. She was about to marry the Third Prince after next spring.
But she had never expected that Xuanyuan Yvzhe would bring Shaoyao with him to attend this banquet.
When Shaoyao saw Qingyan standing beside Jingshu, she whispered in Xuanyuan Yvzhe's ear, "Your Highness, Junzhu will marry Wenxuan Lord's son, so we should have a good relationship with them. It's not worth to scramble for the throne."
Shaoyao nodded earnestly. In fact, Shaoyao's words made sense. Moreover, he didn't want to be the emperor, especially after he knew his identity. And the only thing he wanted to do now was to spend the rest of his life with Shaoyao.
"Uncle, aunt." Xuanyuan Yvzhe walked to them and spoke loudly, "I thought it's your birthday today, so I gave this gift to you."
As soon as Shaoyao saw the expression on Xuanyuan Yvzhe's face, she immediately handed over the box in her hand. "I hope you like it."
"You're welcome. It's a family banquet today, but don't be so restrained," said Jingshu with a smile, taking the box from her hand.
Xuanyuan Yvzhe looked at her and nodded seriously and then stood aside with Shaoyao. At the sight of this, Su Qingwen showed an unpleasant expression.
Xuanyuan Yvzhen and the other young men also presented their birthday gifts. Then, they sat together, waiting for the start of the banquet. This birthday banquet didn't look different from the previous ones. The opening ceremony of song and dance performance quickly made them lost their interest, and they were chatting with the pe
n for a prostitue to be able to some music.'' A man's voice rang behind him. Xuanyuan Yvzhe looked at him and found that it was none other than Cui Hanqun.
Looking at the smile on Jingshu's face, Shaoyao said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Mother, although Shaoyao was from a brothel, but she was not a prostitute. I have heard that Shaoyao was a very talented and charming girl.'' "But it seems that Mr. Cui is trying to making things difficult for the inferior concubine."
Hearing what QingYan said, Jingshu looked at the man and said in a low voice, "Cui Chujun, is this how you discipline your son?"
When Cui Chujun heard this, he quickly stood out. "Your Highness, please forgive us. He's still young."
"Of course I mind. Since you don't want to teach your kids, I'll definitely help you teach them well." Looking at Zijuan, JIngshu said with a smile, "Zijuan, fetch my whip."
A few moments later, a thick whip was sent to her. Looking at the whip in her hand, Qingyan's lips slowly curved into a smile. There used to be two whips. One was kept by her, and the other was sent to Jingshu. She did not expect to see this purple whip after so many years.
"Shanghui, let your son come out and be taught."