Madam Yang has actually become more open-minded these days.

Let Yang Susu manage the General's Mansion completely, and Yang Susu can manage it properly.

The old lady was poisoned by Zhou's mother and daughter, which damaged her health. She didn't want to care about it anymore. As long as she could wait for Yang Yuan to come back and see her son again, she would be satisfied.

As for the open and covert fights between the three sisters of the Yang family, she didn't want to intervene, nor could she intervene. After all, they were all going to get married, and it was good enough to seek benefits for the general's mansion.

Madam Yang and Yang Susu rode in one carriage, while Yang Rongxin and Yang Rongyan rode in another.

The general's carriage slowly moved towards the imperial palace.

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Except for the birthday of Concubine Xiao, which happened during the border war and the treasury was empty, every palace banquet was extravagant.

Emperor Wen Zhao attached great importance to this palace banquet.

Therefore, it is extremely luxurious.

The long table, which was a hundred meters long, was filled with delicious food and wine, delicacies from the mountains and sea, and fruits and wine.

Civil and military officials, along with their families, took their seats in order of rank.

Yang Susu sat next to Yang Rongyan because she was the third child.

Zhuang Biyao and her maid Tianjiu sat next to Yang Susu and winked at her.

"Susu, I've already greeted my mother. I'll sit next to you so you won't be bored. You don't know, I came with my grandfather to the Queen's plum blossom banquet last time, and I got so bored that I got drunk."

"Biyao didn't bring any fruit wine today?"

Zhuang Biyao smiled and took the wine glass in front of Yang Susu and said, "The wine in the palace is no worse than my fruit wine."

Suddenly, she said in a serious tone: "But, you can't drink today."

When Yang Susu saw Zhuang Biyao taking her cup away and hiding it aside, she couldn't help but laugh: "So you came here to watch me and stop me from drinking."

Zhuang Biyao smiled bitterly: "I was asked to do this by someone else. Mainly, Susu, you were too drunk and crazy."

Yang Susu was helpless: "Who entrusted you with this?"

Zhuang Biyao: "There are a lot of people here. They promised me that if you don't get into trouble and don't get drunk today, you will help my young master, so that he can defeat the bandits as soon as possible and come back to celebrate the New Year with me."

Yang Susu: “…”

Zhuang Biyao and Yang Susu were talking in low voices. As they were talking, Yang Susu felt that someone was looking at her.

She looked up and saw Xiao Yi, who was wearing a blue brocade dress, sitting opposite her.

I met Xiao Yi a few times, and he was always wearing blue brocade clothes. He seemed to particularly like wearing blue clothes. Yang Susu thought it was good, and blue was in line with his scholarly aura.

The blue brocade clothes he wore today had white collar and cuffs, the blue and white matched each other and looked more comfortable.

Although she was not familiar with Xiao Yi and they had only met twice, Xiao Yi made her feel very comfortable.

Xiao Yi saw Yang Susu looking up at him, their eyes met, and he couldn't help but smile at her.

The pair of narrow fox eyes were curved, and his face was full of the air of a scholar.

Yang Susu smiled at him politely, then looked away.

Aren't the seats arranged according to rank and position?

Xiao Yi represents the Ruyang Palace. No matter what, he shouldn't sit opposite her, right?

Zhuang Biyao leaned close to Yang Susu and whispered, "Young Master Xiao likes you."

Yang Susu rolled her eyes: "Nonsense."

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