The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

In the blink of an eye it’s already the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month.

The atmosphere of the New Year is very strong in the capital city. Whenever you go out you can see bustling scenes on the streets.

The merchants all seemed very enthusiastic, with smiles on their faces, and the stores were filled with festive red objects.

Jiang Zhiyue lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside. The passers-by all had smiles on their faces.

She was on her way to the palace for a banquet.

Emperor Rong'an made an exception this year and invited important officials to the palace for a banquet during the New Year.

These include the Duke of England's Mansion, Prime Minister Xie's Mansion, Grand Tutor Wen's Mansion, and so on.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the list and found that most of them were royal relatives.

Jiang Zhiyue had no interest in palace banquets, but she was conferred the title of princess this year and had her marriage granted by His Majesty.

He must appear at the palace banquet.

Jiang Wanbai noticed that Jiang Zhiyue was absent-minded, so she took the initiative to hold her sister's hand.

Jiang Zhiyue came back to his senses, lowered the carriage curtain, and smiled at Jiang Wanbai.

The palace banquet had strict rules, so only a few legitimate children of the Jiang family attended.

Jiang Wanbai was originally happy, as such palace banquets were rare, and most of the time His Majesty would bestow dishes on the residences of important officials.

Only a few people were invited to the palace for banquets.

But looking at Xiaoliu's expression, it seemed as if she was worried about something.

Jiang Wanbai thought so and asked.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "Perhaps because he has never had such an opportunity before, he is worried about being disrespectful in front of the emperor."

Jiang Wanbai gave her a strange look and said, "I'm not a three-year-old child. Why do you have to fool me like this?"

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned and speechless for a moment.

She was worried about her elder sister. For the sake of King Wei, Xie Ji came up with the idea of ​​using state affairs to force King Xuan away.

Now that one plan has failed, there must be a backup plan.

Jiang Wanbai felt really disappointed when he saw Jiang Zhiyue like this.

She lowered her voice and said angrily: "Look at you, where is the high-spirited Sixth Miss gone?"

"How come you're such a fool during the New Year's Day?"

"I know you are worried about your elder sister, can't you tell me?"

"Or in your eyes, you can handle all these things by yourself?"

Although Jiang Wanbai's voice was low, his speaking speed was not slow.

The rapid flow of words left Jiang Zhiyue confused.

She shook her head and said, "Of course not..."

"Then why are you panicking?" Jiang Wanbai was really angry at her for not fighting back: "I've been worried since I saw you this morning."

"It hasn't happened yet, but you're already worried."

"There's no point in worrying in advance."

Listening to Jiang Wanbai's teachings, Jiang Zhiyue laughed instead, and his eyes were full of smiles as he looked at Jiang Wanbai.

Jiang Wanbai felt uncomfortable with Jiang Zhiyue's straightforward gaze, and said stubbornly: "What are you looking at?"

"Am I wrong?"

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "No, no, no, I think Fourth Sister is right."

"Also, Fourth Sister really acted like a big sister today."

Jiang Wanbai's tail perked up when he heard this, and he said quickly, "Of course."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled, and Jiang Wanbai reacted, pinching her waist and glaring at Jiang Zhiyue.

"Hey, Xiaoliu, what do you mean I look like a big sister today?"

"Are you saying that I don't act like a sister?"

Jiang Wanbai's eyebrows were raised and he looked very fierce.

"I was trying to comfort you with good intentions, but you secretly started to frame me."

"What a heartless little thing!"

Jiang Wanbai was angry about what she said, so Jiang Zhiyue quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "I'm wrong, I said the wrong thing."

"Fourth sister, please forgive me."

Jiang Zhiyue was dressed more formally today. The princess's rank attire made her look more dignified.

But her grandmother liked to dress her up and put two pompoms on her head, which made her look cute.

She was delicate and beautiful, and when she got close to me like this, she acted like a spoiled child pitifully.

I'm afraid few people can hold on.

Jiang Wanbai couldn't hold on any longer and soon gave in, succumbing to Jiang Zhiyue's cute little face.

The pretending to be angry can't last long.

She pinched Jiang Zhiyue's little face with a slightly angry look, "Bad girl, you only know how to act like a spoiled brat."

Jiang Zhiyue played with Jiang Wanbai's arm and laughed.

Her grandmother and second uncle said that she was as smart as her elder sister.

But which of her sisters is not smart?

Even the seemingly reckless and arrogant fourth sister has a delicate heart.

Jiang Wanbai just felt that the little face he pinched felt very good to the touch, so he pinched it again.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't allow him to pinch her this time. The two of them were playing in the carriage and their voices could be heard.

Jiang Tiyu glanced sideways at the carriage and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That dream had a huge impact on Achan, even though he had comforted her.

Achan still had various vague worries in her heart.

Jiang Tiyu went to the palace to attend the banquet today, and she was worried that her sister would not be able to recover.

fortunately.

He heard the noise of playing in the carriage, and thought that Wan Bai's straightforward personality was just right for her to teach Achan a lesson.

How can a young girl have so many worries?

She has elders and brother to support her at home, so she just needs to have fun.

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The palace banquet was held in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

But before the palace banquet officially began, the ladies of the Duke of England's mansion had to pay their respects to the Queen Mother first.

Old Lady Yan took the children to the Empress Dowager's palace, while Jiang Tiyu followed Master Jiang.

The empress died early, and Emperor Rong'an did not appoint another empress.

The empress dowager is the most respected person in the harem, and the concubines are headed by the noble concubine and the concubine.

Since there was no queen, the ladies who entered the palace to pay homage to the queen mother and the imperial concubine were the ones who came to the palace to pay homage.

The female members of the Duke of England's family were among the first to arrive.

But as soon as Jiang Zhiyue entered, he saw that his elder sister and Princess Wei were there, and Princess Fu and Princess Lan Ning had already arrived.

As soon as Princess Lan Ning saw Jiang Zhiyue coming, she winked at her.

Jiang Zhiyue blinked and followed Old Lady Yan to pay respects to the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother also gave Jiang Zhiyue a lot of supplements during her recovery period. When she saw her coming to pay her respects today, she called her forward to talk.

Jiang Zhiyue quickly exchanged glances with her elder sister, and Jiang Lingyun signaled her not to worry.

Jiang Zhiyue slowly stepped forward, and the Queen Mother asked her with concern how her injuries were recovering.

When the Queen Mother asked this question, everyone in the hall looked at Jiang Zhiyue again.

This newly promoted Princess Yihua is quite remarkable, having saved the emperor twice.

Jiang Zhiyue almost instantly noticed the many gazes behind him.

She responded to the Queen Mother calmly.

The Queen Mother seemed to like her very much and asked her and Princess Lan Ning to sit on her left and right.

Princess Fu was happy to see the Queen Mother favor Lan Ning.

In addition, the Duke of Yingguo's Mansion is now in its heyday, so she is happy to see Lan Ning and Jiang Zhiyue on good terms.

Wen Yanzhen and Ying Yun sat at the bottom. Their eyes inadvertently met Jiang Zhiyue's and she smiled.

Jiang Zhiyue remained calm, and Wen Yanzhen withdrew his gaze first.

Miss Jiang Liu looks young, but she is very courageous.

Wen Yanzhen fed Ying Yun a mouthful of soup with a smile, but she was still thinking that Jiang Lingyun was so lucky.

If she had a sister like this...

Wen Yanzhen came back to her senses and thought, never mind, she didn’t need it.