The princess regretted it.

"Hehehe, Hongyu, push harder! I want to fly higher." Jin'an sat steadily on the swing, his smile blooming like the most gorgeous flower in spring, filled with joy. Hongyu increased the strength in her hands upon hearing Jin'an's words. As Jin'an swung higher and higher on the swing, she tilted her head back slightly, her laughter ringing like a silver bell, so joyful that her hair danced in the sunlight like a spirit.

At this moment, Aunt Zhao came over. When she saw this scene, she was so frightened that she lost two of her souls. Her face turned pale in an instant. She shouted loudly: "My Princess, you must be careful!"

Hongyu saw Madam Zhao coming and hurriedly controlled the swing. The swing slowly stopped, but Jinan seemed to be still immersed in the joy just now, and her face was still full of a smile as bright as the sun. She looked at Madam Zhao, stuck out her tongue mischievously, and said in a sweet voice: "Madam Zhao, it's okay, it's fun.

Madam Zhao quickly walked over to Jin'an, patting her chest gently with one hand, as if to suppress her heart that was about to jump out of her throat. She said, "Your Highness, you really scared me to death. If anything goes wrong, what will happen?"

Jin An gently took Aunt Zhao's hand and said coquettishly, "Aunt Zhao, I know I was wrong. I won't swing so high next time."

Zhao Mama looked at Jin An's rare innocent look and felt a pang of sadness in her heart. If the Empress were still alive, her princess would surely be so carefree every day. She couldn't say anything more at the moment, but smiled dotingly and said, "Your Highness, please be careful. You're frightening me to death."

Jin An's eyebrows curved, and he smiled and nodded gently, waving his hand and saying, "Don't worry, Ma'am. I know what I'm doing and I know what to do." After saying that, Jin An tilted his head to look at Ma'am Zhao and asked curiously, "Ma'am, what brings you here this time?"

Nanny Zhao glanced around nervously, then moved closer to Jin'an and said in a low voice, "My uncle came with a message saying they've found the right person. She will be arranging the banquet for the Grand Princess of the Protectorate Palace tomorrow."

Jin An nodded slightly and said softly, "Well, my aunt really has a way."

Nanny Zhao didn't think too much about it and agreed casually, "My aunt is rough but delicate." As soon as she said it, Nanny Zhao regretted it and secretly said to herself, "That's not good."

When Jin'an heard this, her eyebrows raised slightly, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she folded her hands in front of her chest, "Hmm? Aunt Zhao? It seems that I have to discuss with my aunt what it means to be rough but delicate." She looked at Aunt Zhao with a sly smile.

Nanny Zhao suddenly smiled awkwardly, waved her hands quickly, and said anxiously: "Oh, Princess, it's because I'm not good at speaking. Please don't mention this to your aunt. I will punish myself. Princess~" As she spoke, she pretended to hit her mouth with her hand.

Jin An looked at Madam Zhao's panic and couldn't help but burst out laughing. She walked over, gently patted Madam Zhao's arm, and said, "Okay, okay, Madam, don't be nervous. I was just teasing you. But you better be careful with your words next time."

Only then did Aunt Zhao breathe a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes, the princess is right. I will be more careful with my words and actions in the future."

Jin An raised his chin slightly, changed the subject to ease Madam Zhao's nervousness, and said with an expectant expression, "What do you think I should wear to tomorrow's banquet?"

Nanny Zhao thought for a moment and said, "The princess is naturally beautiful, and looks good in anything she wears. However, since this is a banquet hosted by the Grand Princess of the Protectorate Mansion, it naturally needs to be more solemn. However, Hongyu is an expert in this area."

Jin An nodded and said, "That's right, Hongyu, please prepare the clothes I will wear to the banquet at the Duke of Huguo's mansion tomorrow."

Hongyu bowed quickly and said, "Yes! Princess."

Jin An gently straightened her dress, then said to Hongyu and Nanny Zhao, "Let's go and try the food Qingli prepared. We have pea yellow today!"

After saying this, Jin An took the lead and walked towards the inner hall. Zhao Ma and Hong Yu hurriedly followed.

In a nondescript tavern in the west of the city, a middle-aged man in a grey gown and a middle-aged man in black shorts sat opposite each other, playing finger-guessing games and drinking in a lively atmosphere.

The middle-aged man in a gray gown raised the wine glass in his hand, his face flushed slightly, and after a burp, he said cheerfully: "Brother Qi, you are a very righteous man. I, Jia Wen, have been wandering for half my life, and it is my great honor to meet Brother Qi. Come, I'll toast you a glass!" After that, he drank the wine in the glass.

The middle-aged man in black shorts, who was called Brother Qi, also raised the cup in his hand, with a slightly drunken look in his eyes, and said slowly: "Brother Jia Wen, you are too kind. I just saw that Brother Jia is quite talented and has good character, so I became friends with him. Cheers!" The two smiled at each other, full of passion.

The man called Jia Wen suddenly sighed and said helplessly, "The world is going downhill! I have a lot of knowledge, but unfortunately I can only make a living by writing for others on the street. Life is so helpless."

This statement successfully aroused the curiosity of the man surnamed Qi, and he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Jia, why do you say that?"

Jia Wen sighed again and said, "Brother Qi, you don't know that in today's world, there are many learned people, but it is difficult to find a good place where I can display my talents. I work in the streets every day, exposed to the wind and sun, and can only barely make a living. I am really unwilling to accept this."

The man surnamed Qi nodded, then shook his head and said, "Brother Jia is so talented, there will definitely be a mentor who will recognize him. Don't worry, your chance may come one day."

However, Jia Wen curled his lips, snorted, and said, "Opportunity? How easy is that! You and I have known each other for so long, don't you know what kind of people we are in contact with? How could there be any opportunity?" After saying that, he shook his head in distress, picked up the wine glass, tilted his head back, and drank the wine in the glass.