The mouth I raised for her is very mouthy.

"Qier, as a prince, how can you argue with others like this? You have forgotten what your father taught you yesterday." Concubine Yuan Gui scolded.

Sang Qi snorted angrily and glared at her, "Damn fat man, you wait for me."

Ye Qianning pouted and shrugged, as long as he was not afraid of death.

"Haha, Miss Xiang is really talented. I heard that her score in the last monthly exam was among the best, even higher than that of the prince. It's true." The queen spoke at the right time.

Sang Qi's anger, which he had just suppressed, rose again.

Concubine Yuan Gui's face turned gloomy again, and the queen made it clear that she wanted the prince to make a fool of herself.

"One monthly exam is nothing. The Eighth Prince Lou Shan has been at the top every time for many years. This time it's not like he failed." Concubine Yuan Gui said.

"What I'm saying is that your Royal Highness will have to work harder next time."

"Prince Ben will definitely pass her next time in the monthly exam." Sang Qi was dissatisfied. Next time he would step on her hard to see how arrogant she could be.

Ye Qianning was lukewarm: "Let's wait until we pass the exam."

"You...just wait and see." Sang Qi met Concubine Yuan Gui's gaze angrily and suppressed her.

Ye Qianning didn't even look at him.

Mrs. Zhan is also extremely unhappy with the prince. Even if the emperor orders her granddaughter to enter the palace in the future, she will find a reason to shirk it.

This time it's enough.

Concubine Yuan Gui also saw clearly that the little girl had a deep mind and was able to observe people's emotions and speak sharply at the age of six. Such a person must never be allowed to grow up.

She couldn't even think of marrying the prince, even if it was the emperor's wish, she wouldn't allow it!

Princess Helian is full of suspicions, and Miss Xiang seems to be even more dissatisfied than Concubine Yuan Gui. Speaking of it, the status of the Crown Princess is extremely high, and she will definitely be the Queen of the country in the future.

This kind of honor is beyond the reach of many famous disciples. Why is Xiang Jia dissatisfied?

The courtiers who begged the emperor to reconsider at the banquet were either enemies of the Minghou or felt that the virtue of the country girl was not worthy of his place.

If Mrs. Zhan hadn't brought her children here today, she would have been extremely afraid of Qianjia and others, fearing that she might gain power from the general.

The maid brought tea and cakes.

"Come, let's all try Fuyun's new tea and Western Regions' fragrant pastries." The queen gave Nanxiang a piece.

Nan Xiang took it and ate it, but he didn't want to eat it.

The pastries sent by Fat Tuan are not as delicious...

"Why just take one bite?" The queen noticed and lowered her head to ask.

"Xian'er ate too much when Aunt Huang came. If he knew that Aunt Huang had such delicious pastries, Xiang'er wouldn't have eaten when she came." Nan Xiang stared at the pastries in regret.

"Haha, Xiang'er likes to eat. Auntie Huang will ask someone to bring you some later." The queen said happily.

"Thank you, Auntie Huang."

"Little man." The queen nodded her little nose.

Princess Changyang knew that her daughter didn't want to eat it. The little girl had recently been enlightened in Loushan. She didn't know what kind of food was eaten in the mountain, so the food she was given was very chewy.

Every time Xiu Mu returns home, he doesn't even touch the pastries he loves to eat, and after one bite he says they taste terrible.

Ye Qianning also took a bite and frowned slightly. There was a smell in the pastry that was not very good. It tasted a bit strange, so she put it down after one bite.

"Doesn't it suit Miss Xiang's mouth?" The queen looked up just in time to see her take a bite and put down the pastry.

"I've eaten too many pastries at home, and I'm not used to them." Ye Qianning answered honestly.

"Nanyuan's taste is different from Beili's. From now on, you'll get used to eating more when you go to the palace."

The pastries in the Western Regions are all made from offensive materials, and even the general's mansion cannot eat them.