Due to the Qiao family's affairs, some gossip-loving people started arguing and almost got into a fight at the teahouse. It's speechless.
On the twenty-eighth day, Yuan Jiaqi took a break from work. When he returned, he had an invitation in hand.
Qiao Mai noticed his furrowed brow and concerned expression.
"What's wrong?"
"The emperor never hosted banquets in the palace. Now that the kingdom is doing slightly better, he starts making trouble."
He threw the invitation onto the table in annoyance. Qiao Mai raised an eyebrow.
"If that's the case, just go. After so many years of holding back, he finally gets a chance to relax. It won't hurt to attend."
"Humph, extravagant and wasteful. I don't like it."
"Then don't go."
"But the emperor instructed me to bring the whole family."
"Let's attend for our in-laws."
