After the Empress Dowager Zhou took the lead and said a few words, the palace banquet began.
After all, on this occasion, we can't just talk and not eat together, we still have to fill our stomachs.
There was also a carefully prepared song and dance performance during the banquet.
The ministers ate exquisite food, drank mellow wine, and enjoyed the melodious singing and dancing. They looked at ease, talked and laughed, and swept away the seriousness and restraint in the palace banquet.
Because everyone knew that Northern Qi State sent the prince and princess this time to marry their emperor. It was a great joy and beauty, and everyone was smiling.
Like the Empress Dowager Zhou, they all dreamed of this marriage and couldn't be more satisfied.
Northern Qi is a big, thick leg that both Eastern Qin and South Vietnam have been unable to climb over the years.
But now this big thick leg took the initiative to reach out to Xi Chu, let them hug it, and even hit on such a beautiful third princess.
Anyone who doesn't hold on tight is a fool!
Fortunately, the Queen Mother is not stupid, and neither is the Emperor.
Seeing that Empress Dowager Zhou arranged for the crown prince and third princess of Northern Qi to sit at the same table with the emperor, apparently treating them as her own family, the ministers all breathed a sigh of relief.
They were not worried about Queen Mother Zhou, but they were worried about the emperor's attitude.
Now it seemed that their worries were completely unnecessary. The third princess was so good-looking and the emperor was a young man with a strong temperament. How could he not be tempted by a flower-like little girl
So the ministers ate happily, drank happily, and watched even more happily.
The atmosphere of the entire palace banquet was full of joy.
But there was one person who kept an angry expression on her face from beginning to end. In front of the delicious food, she didn't even hold a chopstick or a sip of wine. She just kept her expression dark, raised her eyebrows, and glared at Mo Mo next to her. Sichuan.
This person is none other than Princess Anle.
Mo Chuan calmly handed her a chopstick dish.
"Anle, your eyes are sore. Eat something."
There was no expression on Mo Chuan's face. On one side of him was Princess Tana and on the other side was Princess Anle. The eyes of the two women seemed to be on his face and they never left.
One is full of smiles and affection, and the other is as cold as ice and lightning and thunder, which would have been too much for ordinary people. That is, Mo Chuan, as if nothing happened.
"Don't eat! I'm so angry!" Princess Anle directly threw out the food Mo Chuan gave her.
This move attracted the attention of Queen Mother Zhou.
"An Le, don't lose your temper and let the guests from far away laugh."
Empress Dowager Zhou scolded, while giving Princess Anle a warning look.
This disobedient daughter really gave her a headache. She still had a lot of headaches to worry about, but this daughter still wanted to trouble her. She was really ignorant!
"Guest? Who is the guest?" Princess Anle immediately changed the target angrily.
She no longer looked at Mo Chuan, but glanced provocatively at the table. Her eyes lingered for a moment when scanning Princess Tana, then she snorted contemptuously and looked away.
Empress Dowager Zhou became even more annoyed. She slammed her chopsticks on the table and shouted: "Anle! Don't be rude!"
"Why am I rude? Is she the guest that the Queen Mother mentioned?" Princess Anle pointed at Tana and said, but she didn't even glance at Tana from the corner of her eyes.
Queen Mother Zhou had a sullen face and said nothing, but there was a storm in her eyes.