The first Prince sat in the main seat.
Beside him stood a young girl with a veil over her face. She seemed to be very respectful and submissive, pouring wine for the first Prince from time to time.
The delicacies on the table were all made by the chefs the first Prince had brought from the capital.
At the banquet, The Sound of Music lingered in the ears. Wine toasts were exchanged at the banquet, words were joyous, and it was a harmonious scene. Jiang huailu didn't raise her head the whole time, her eyes were shining at the banquet.
"Now I know why everyone wants to go back to the capital." Jiang huailu picked up some venison with his chopsticks.
After taking a bite, he was filled with intoxication.
"Even if it's not for the evil, I have to return to the capital for this meal." Lulu muttered softly.
Jiang Huai 'an didn't hear what she said, but he felt sad to see his sister like this.
