At this moment, on the other side of the birthday banquet.
There are a dozen young people sitting around a large round table. These young people are all well-dressed and have confident smiles on their faces. They seem to be chatting and laughing, and bursts of laughter can be heard from time to time. Behind this group of young people,
There are also many guards protecting them, demonstrating their noble status.
Logically speaking, guards are not eligible to enter the birthday banquet held by the Lu family. But this is not absolute. There are some nobles with high status. Even if they bring the guards in, the Lu family can't say anything.
"I heard that the Supreme Elder who held the birthday banquet of the Lu family this time is only a human-immortal? Haha, the world has really changed. Even a mere human-immortal is not qualified to pull a cart for me."
The young man sitting on the first seat directly above the north had a look of arrogance on his face and said lightly.
This young man was wearing a bright red embroidered python robe and a jade belt around his waist. He was unparalleled in wealth and wealth. His name was Zhao Yuanhao, and he was the crown prince of the Dai Dynasty.
The Zhao family has many royal relatives and nobles in the Imperial Capital. Although Prince Jing and Prince Kang have left the Imperial Capital, a considerable number of royal nobles still remain in the Imperial Capital. The Dai Wang line is the only remaining lineage among them.
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A young man next to him quickly whispered: "Your Highness, please don't make any announcement about this matter! This immortal is... that person's grandfather!"
"Haha! I am the prince, the crown prince, and a royal relative. Will I be afraid of him?"
Zhao Yuanhao said rather boldly: "I will put my words here today. Even if he comes in person, I am not afraid!"
"His Royal Highness is mighty!"
Everyone around raised their glasses in praise.
Those who can gather around Zhao Yuanhao are all noble children.
They got orders from their family and had to attend this birthday banquet.
However, these people were not interested in attending the birthday banquet, so they simply found a place to drink in silence.
Zhao Yuanhao drank a few glasses of wine, and his face was slightly smoky. Suddenly he saw Lu Gaojie next to Zheng Siming and frowned:
"Xiao Zheng, this junior sister of yours is really cold and cold. She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Does she look down on me?"
Zheng Siming can also be regarded as a dignified son of the Zheng family.
But in Zhao Yuanhao's mouth, he seemed to be a slave and didn't get any respect at all.
Zheng Siming quickly laughed and said: "She comes from a small place, has never seen such a big scene, and is a little scared."
After saying that, Zheng Siming scolded Lu Gaojie: "Junior Sister Lu, didn't you hear what His Highness the Crown Prince said? Hurry up and have a glass of wine with His Highness!"
Lu Gaojie frowned slightly and said coldly: "Senior Brother Zheng, I spent money to buy an invitation, but I didn't come here to accompany you for a drink!"
Although the Lu family sent out a large number of invitations, there were too many disciples in Jade Cauldron Academy, and the invitations were snatched away as soon as they were sent out.
When Lu Gaojie heard the news, all the invitations had already been filled.
In desperation, Lu Gaojie had to spend money to get an invitation from Zheng Siming through various channels.
That day at Qizhen Tower, Lu Yu saved her once.
Lu Gaojie had no way to enter the palace, but this time Lu Yu's grandfather celebrated his birthday, she wanted to come in and express her feelings.
Unexpectedly, Lu Gaojie would be dragged over by Zheng Siming after entering the birthday banquet.
"It's quite arrogant, which is a bit interesting."
Zhao Yuanhao looked Lu Gaojie up and down, gradually becoming a little unscrupulous.
Zhao Yuanhao had seen too many ordinary rouge powders. It was rare to see a woman as clean as Lu Gaojie, as white as jade, and Zhao Yuanhao couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.