Xie Lang was furious when the hot tea was poured on him, but he also sobered up. Feng Xi is a careless idiot, but Xie Lang is not.
He couldn't beat Feng Xi, at least not in the street.
But the family dinner is coming soon, and if Feng Xi is allowed to continue to be stuck here, grandpa will blame him and his father, and the other clan members will look down on him, and his plan to humiliate Feng Xi and vent his anger on his second sister will not go forward.
Thinking of this, Xie Lang immediately stopped his anger and said to Feng Xi in a calm tone:
"Feng Xi, don't you just want to go in for the banquet?"
Feng Xi blinked, do you want me to answer the call?
I don't!
So Xie Lang, who couldn't wait for Feng Xi's response, could only grit his teeth and continue:
"Okay, I allow you to go in."
He thought that since he had said this, Feng Xi, who had made such a big fight to attend the banquet, would be overjoyed.
As a result, Feng Xi replied with two words:
"Not going."
Xie Lang: "?"
All the stewards: "?"
Finally, Xie Lang's disguise was broken again, and he shouted almost in disbelief:
"If you don't go, why are you blocking us outside! Are you deliberately causing trouble for us?"
Feng Xi was surprised:
"Yes, you actually saw through it!"
Xie Lang: "..."
Seeing that Xie Lang was about to collapse due to Feng Xi's anger again, the stewards finally found their position.
Previously, the young master was bitten to death and could not let the princess in, so they had no choice but to persuade her, hoping that the princess would be informed and knowledgeable enough to let the guests behind her in.
But now that the young master has relented, what else do they care about?
So all the stewards' knees weakened and they knelt down to Feng Xi on the spot.
"Princess, we were not sensible before. In this winter, please ignore the faults of others and follow the children into the house!"
Seeing that these stewards were able to bend and stretch, Feng Xi, who had had enough fun, finally nodded reluctantly.
Hey, it’s all here.
And she nodded, where could Tianxi, a loyal servant, wait? He drove the carriage to the gate of the Duke's Mansion.
On the other hand, Xie Lang and the other stewards were in a state of embarrassment and were left far behind.
"Young Master, are we just going to let her in?"
Wan Hui, a close confidant, approached Xie Lang, his tone full of disbelief.
"I just want to let her in."
Looking at the carriage with cold eyes, Xie Lang, who had been humiliated several times, said:
"She is a princess outside, and I can't touch her. Just wait and see, once she enters the realm of the Duke's Mansion, I have many ways to deal with her!"
As soon as the Duke's carriage left, the long motorcade behind it immediately started moving.
Feng Xi's blockade delayed a lot of time, so both the direct line of the Duke's Mansion and the collateral lines who came had to speed up their actions for fear of missing the auspicious time for the banquet.
Therefore, when Feng Xi and Qi Xiao slowly appeared, people of Xie family bloodline and relatives within three generations had already taken their seats.
They were sitting neatly, not to mention two seats, even the main seat at the main table that should belong to her was already occupied by others.
Yes, there are two main tables at the family banquet in the Duke's Mansion, one for the elders and one for the juniors. As a princess, if she doesn't sit at the head seat of the juniors, who else can sit?
oh.
There is also someone who can seat the heroine Xie Wanyin.
No, compared to her, a princess who should have died and could not appear here at all, Xie Wanyin was wearing a snow-clad green dress at the moment, having fun with her peers at the table.
She was like a handful of snow on the top of the mountain, carrying a sacred beam of light. When she looked back at Qi Xiao beside Feng Xi, she felt like stars falling in her eyes.
"Princess, I'm sorry, the place for this banquet was arranged yesterday, and the list was personally reviewed by the Duke of the State. No, if you come in temporarily, we will..."
Before Feng Xi could ask questions, Wan Hui, who was leading the way, had already taken the initiative to speak up.
Their young prince-in-law said that this man had finally entered the palace, and now he would not dare to make any trouble under the eyes of the prince-in-law.
Sure enough, the princess who was arrogant and domineering just now not only did not get angry, she even asked him in a gentle voice:
"Oh? Then where will I and my consort sit?"
Hearing this, Wan Hui became more courageous and immediately followed Xie Lang's instructions and said:
"Today there are two juniors from the side clan who are not here yet. Princess, if you don't mind, please sit down at that table first."
Looking in the direction Wan Hui pointed, Qi Xiao suddenly felt a sneer in his heart.
The Xie family's family banquet is divided into an elder's table and a junior's table, in order to enhance the relationship among the clan members without feeling constrained by the large age gap.
But is the only difference between them is age?
No, there is family background.
The Duke's Mansion places great emphasis on rules, so the table at which each person sits is consistent with his or her status.
For example, when he came with Feng Xi last year, Feng Xi was at the head table, but he only deserved to sit at the bottom of the last table. Because he is not even recognized as a member of the Xie family and is only qualified to sit with the younger members of the Xie family such as the end of the family.
Now the situation has changed, and Wan Hui pointed out to Feng Xi and him that although it was not the last seat at the last table, it was still the place where the lower Xie family went after five tables.
Not to mention that the tables on the table were all dandy and promiscuous. Even though the table number was seven, they were the most inferior beings among the younger members of the Xie family.
Such humiliation was indeed something that Xie Lang could do.
And now that they are in the Duke's mansion, Feng Xi's best way to deal with it is to calm down the matter.
After all, it is better to suffer such a humiliating situation first and appeal later than to be recognized by Ning Guo as deliberately sabotaging the family dinner.
Not only Qi Xiao thought this, Xie Lang, who had changed his clothes and sat next to his second sister, looking at Feng Xi proudly, obviously also thought so.
Would she, Feng Xi, ever win in a fight with him?
"Princess, the family banquet is about to begin..."
After receiving the urging look from his young father-in-law, Wan Hui quickly made a gesture of invitation to Feng Xi.
Then he saw Feng Xi nodding and saying:
"Okay, let's get started."
Wan Hui made a move, but still said with a smile on his face:
"So it's time for you to take a seat."
"Why should I sit in a position that does not belong to me?"
Feng Xi smiled:
"Didn't you arrange the positions of me and my consort? Then let's just stand."
"this……"
Wan Hui had a big head and almost immediately looked at Xie Lang. This, this is different from what their young father-in-law said...
"Princess, the Duke and the humerus are coming out soon. How can you stand here?"
As expected, Feng Xi's expression changed slightly when she mentioned Ning Guogong.
Then everyone saw her raising her hand leisurely, ordering Tianxi to move a Taishi chair and sit directly at the entrance of the lobby.
Feng Xi: "Well, it's not good to stand, but it's more comfortable to sit."
Qi Xiao: "?"
Wan Hui: "?"
Xie Lang: "?"
The point is that I won’t let you stand!
Seeing that Feng Xi acted out of common sense again, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Xie Lang's forehead.
At this moment, a majestic voice came from outside the hall.
"Feng Xi, how long are you going to keep fooling around!"
