The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

But he was completely oblivious and played even more vigorously. When he was still immersed in the "immortal" music, an official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward to stop him, saying, "The time is up, please come in, Crown Prince Dongyi."

This saved the ears of hundreds of people.

The next to enter were the people of the Great Bear Nation, and Mingyue was a little excited. In fact, it wasn't just Mingyue. When the Great Bear Nation envoys entered, each topless, revealing their imposing figures, the audience erupted in cheers and screams from the women, and even the men applauded.

As expected, in the face of absolute strength, people never feel jealous, only admiration. Furthermore, the friendly relationship between the Great Bear Kingdom and the Great Zhou Kingdom has always made the people of the Great Zhou Kingdom feel very good about it.

They also had bright smiles on their faces. They accepted the sachets and flowers thrown by the girls one by one and even cast a wink at them.

Jiang Hetang's face was gloomy, especially when he saw Yuan Tianzhen waving excitedly and turning to look at Xiao Mingyue with an obsessed look on his face. He felt really unhappy, as if his home had been robbed.

Jiang Hetang: Let them put on their clothes later!

"Ring, ring, ring." The crisp sound of bells replaced the daughters' calls just now.

A gorgeous car, a BMW, was slowly approaching, adorned with flowers.

The carriage was surrounded by girls in exotic costumes, their clothes jingling and even their hair was decorated with bells.

The person on the frame should be the Persian princess who is said to have divine power.

"Wow, this Persian princess is so beautiful!"

"There was a sudden strong wind that day, and I went home, so I didn't see it! What a shame!"

"What a pity! Haven't we seen each other now?"

"She's so beautiful! It's said that she's a saint who can reach the sky! It turns out that God also likes beautiful girls."

A voice came from the corner, "I wonder if Princess Mingzhu, this fake fairy and fake lucky star, can still pretend when she meets a real saint."

These words were drowned out by the noisy crowd, but many people really thought so.

Mingyue was still quite afraid of her, worried that she would be able to discover her origins. She could not help but shrink her head and hide behind the high wall, trying to minimize her presence when the Persian Saint looked over.

Just like that, the last wave of people arrived, and the focus shifted to the palace.

At the banquet in the main hall, apart from foreign envoys, only officials of the third rank and above were qualified to attend, and they could bring their families with them.

Jiang Hetang and Yuan Tianzhen sat at the top, Mingyue sat on the left with the empress dowager, and Huan Ge'er sat opposite Mingyue with Mingyang.

The banquet begins.

The unique songs and dances of the Great Zhou Dynasty set the tone for the atmosphere.

Then, it was time for each country to present gifts.

The Goryeo envoy felt so superior from nowhere that he dared to present a box of ginseng that was only a few years old.

"Emperor of Great Zhou, this is the Korean ginseng that our country produces in abundance. I wish you a long and healthy life."

The surrounding Dongyi envoys thought: "Red bean paste! Goryeo ginseng is really big! !

Jiang Hetang said with a forced smile, "Thank you very much, Goryeo envoy."

Mingyue raised the corner of her mouth and was about to fire, then casually asked, "Excuse me, is this the best ginseng from your country?"

The Goryeo envoy already held a grudge against Mingyue because his colleague had been humiliated in public. He looked at Mingyue with a haughty expression, "Yes, my young princess, I'm afraid you'll never see such a good thing in your lifetime."

Mingyue tilted her head. "Ah? But my grandmother and uncle usually don't let me eat this kind of ginseng."

The Goryeo envoy became more and more proud, "That's because they don't love you and are reluctant to give it to you. If you want it, marry into our great Goryeo and we will guarantee that you can eat it once a year."

The envoy was so immersed in his own majestic image that he didn't notice the smiles of the people around him at all. Even when he said this, Jiang Hetang and the others didn't get angry.

"Really?" Mingyue took out the red box behind her, "Then this ginseng of mine, eh, is probably the worst. I wanted to give it to you, but I'll keep it as a reward for my servants."

As he said that, he was about to put it back.

Mingyue looked somewhat frustrated, which satisfied the Goryeo envoy's vanity. "Hey, little princess, don't put it back. Although it's definitely not as good as ours in Goryeo, it's good for us to see what kind of ginseng the Emperor of Great Zhou usually gives you to eat."

Mingyue pretended to be confused and looked up to ask the Queen Mother, "Grandma, can Mingyue be shown to everyone?"

The Empress Dowager knew very well what kind of "tricks" she was playing, and it was really because the Korean people were too disrespectful to others.

She touched Mingyue's head, as if hinting at something, "Go ahead, you can do whatever you want."

Mingyue held the box and walked to the center of the hall, panting.

The Goryeo envoys looked at such a large box and did not think about how big the ginseng inside was. They just thought that the people of the Great Zhou liked to show off.

Mingyue opened the box and saw a ginseng almost as tall as herself framed inside. The shortest hair was longer than the whole ginseng in Gaoli's hand.

The Korean man's defense was broken, his face turned pale, "You are faking it!"

"You are absolutely fake!"

"Or, it must have been stolen from our Goryeo."

Mingyue shook her head speechlessly, "I've always eaten this kind of ginseng. If you don't believe me, ask the people in the Great Zhou sitting here. Who doesn't have this kind of ginseng at home?"

The ladies of the Great Zhou, whether they had one at home or not, all nodded in agreement, but the painting went off in the distance...

"We still have several in our house that were passed down from our ancestors."

"Oh, you're really from a small place, you haven't even seen good things."

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager, each of them loves the little princess dearly."

"Exactly. I think even the little prince has to stand aside. What's more, I always see the three-year-old prince peeling shrimp for the little princess."

"That's right, my husband has never picked up a bite of food for me in his life."

Back to the pale faces of the Goryeo envoys, Mingyue still looked innocent, "Uncle, I can see that you don't like this box of ginseng. I'll keep it for myself. Alas, I don't have anything good to give you, please forgive me."

Goryeo Envoy: How did you know that?! I really want it!

The corners of Jiang Hetang's mouth curled up slightly. It turned out that he was waiting here.

Just like that, the Goryeo envoy returned to his seat with inexplicable grievances. The man behind him gave him a fierce look, and he knew that he was finished.

His Highness is the most cruel. After the banquet, I don’t know whether I can see tomorrow’s sun, oh no, it’s tonight’s moon.