I am the boss in the heroine 17

I don't know how long it took before the sound of a zheng sounded in the air, and it was Yan Xi who stopped what he was doing.

He raised his eyes and stared at the attendant who grew up with him quietly, his expression cold.

"There is no need to mention this sentence again."

The attendant lowered his head and responded dully.

…

Early the next morning, there were carriages coming and going in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The servants at home stood outside and greeted them from time to time to give directions.

Because it was the first banquet attended by the Crown Princess after returning to Beijing, it was both an honor and a responsibility for the Prime Minister's Mansion. Everyone was watching nervously, for fear of something going wrong.

After all, almost all the famous people came here today.

If it weren't for the invitation of the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion to enjoy the flowers, I guess those old-timers in the official circles would have found an excuse to come.

But just because they couldn't come didn't mean they gave up. No, they eagerly sent over all the young masters of the right age in their house.

They say they have a lot of experience, but everyone knows the real purpose clearly.

While everything was being arranged in an orderly manner, a certain protagonist in the palace was still lying in bed.

There is no way, in order to prevent her from forgetting etiquette these years, the little girl was trained a lot last night.

When His Highness the Fifth Prince came over, he saw her standing there in a daze, while the maids around her skillfully put on her clothes.

Seeing her little head moving little by little without noticing her arrival, His Highness the Fifth couldn't help but ask.

"Is the imperial sister still sleeping?"

Ding Jue smiled awkwardly, quickly restrained his expression, and said hello politely and appropriately.

"His Highnesses had a hard time yesterday. It is normal for them not to wake up at this time. The servants are already used to it and will not delay the two Highnesses' departure."

His Highness the Fifth Prince tried his best to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and carefully found the steps for the little girl.

"It doesn't matter. As the royal sister, no one dares to say anything even if I am the last one to go."

The main thing is that a certain little girl does look a little pitiful.

By the time I finished cleaning up, Gardenia had almost woken up.

He raised his hand and yawned, his little voice still grumbling and complaining.

"I just said you can't go to bed that late!"

The maid arranged her sleeves, lowered her head and stepped away, speaking skillfully and perfunctorily.

"No one can care about you today."

In fact, this matter had been arranged for a long time. However, the little girl ran to the Flower House every day a few days ago. Not only were the officials unable to catch anyone, but the Queen was also unable to do anything to her. In the end, she had to improvise.

Thinking of this, Gardenia felt a little guilty and touched the tip of her nose, choosing to drop the topic.

"Let's go, it's time to set off."

His Highness the Fifth Prince smiled and agreed. After confirming that she was really awake, the two of them got on the carriage and left the palace.

…

When we arrived at the place, all the guests had almost arrived and were sitting there chatting in twos and threes.

There are two seats side by side above. One is the host of today's banquet, the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, and the other is the current crown prince and future queen.

The bottom is divided into two rows on the left and right.

In a country where women are respected, the left is the seat of honor, so the left side is the seat of noble ladies, and the right side is the seats of unmarried young men.

Among them, His Royal Highness is at the front, and the rest are arranged one by one according to their families.

After hearing the maid's announcement, everyone subconsciously looked towards the entrance.

Gardenia is wearing a purple dress today. The faint dark lines on the fabric are shining in the sun. Her small face is delicate and beautiful. At this moment, because she just got up, she looks expressionless, giving off a sense of oppression for no reason.

(End of chapter)