After Su Mingfeng was excused by the emperor, she also graciously asked Zhao Yuying to stand up.
Although this small palace banquet was held in Zhao Yuying's Huajin Palace, Su Mingfeng's concubine had a higher rank than Zhao Yuying.
If Zhao Yuying asked Su Mingfeng to sit in her lower position, it would be inconsistent with the Dayong Dynasty's regulations on respectability.
As a result, Zhao Yuying felt a little embarrassed.
If the position next to the little emperor was given up to Su Mingfeng, the master himself would sit aside in frustration.
Zhao Yuying didn't know whether others would do such a cowardly thing, but she would never do it anyway.
This small palace banquet was obviously hosted by her, and Su Mingfeng still didn't know why she should give up her seat to Su Mingfeng.
Seeing Zhao Yuying not giving in at all, Su Mingfeng smiled and was not in a hurry. She just stood there. She wanted to see how long Zhao Yuying dared to let her stand.
"Since my beloved concubine is here, please sit next to me."
In the end, the little emperor smiled and asked Su Mingfeng to sit on his other side, finally settling the matter.
After Su Mingfeng sat down, Su Jinluo finally came over belatedly.
"Princess Xiaode has arrived."
Upon hearing these five words, everyone present, including Sun Simiao, had their eyes flashing. Some were excited, some were surprised, and some were angry.
Of course, this expression of anger belonged to Su Mingfeng. Even though Su Jinluo had the same surname as her, she didn't understand why Su Jinluo liked to turn his elbows outward so much to help others deal with her?
Everyone looked at Su Jinluo, who was wearing a lavender dress. Jealousy appeared in the woman's eyes, but the little emperor's eyes darkened.
Purple, the emperor never thought that a woman would look good wearing this color, or even overshadow the nobility of purple.
But the young Su Jinluo turned out to be a surprise. The elegant and noble purple color made Su Jinluo's eyes and white teeth look even more clear.
Not even the queen mother could compare to the nobility exuding from Su Jinluo's body, which completely suppressed the nobility of purple.
Not to mention the little emperor who was shocked by the match between Su Jinluo and Gui Zi, even the other women looked at Su Jinluo in disbelief:
How could anyone in the world look so good wearing expensive purple?
If Su Jinluo's noble purple dress makes people's eyes brighter, then Zhao Yuyan's light blue dress makes people feel soft in their hearts.
Some people's hearts are softened, while others' hearts are as hard as steel because of Zhao Yuyan's aqua blue outfit.
Zhao Yuying was so angry that she clenched her hands into fists and even tore the silk handkerchief in her hand into a ball.
Su Jinluo actually prepared a long aqua dress for the little bitch Zhao Yuyan. Su Jinluo was clearly going against her!
Su Jinluo asked Su Jinluo to send Zhao Yuyan back to the Zhao family. It was fine if Su Jinluo refused to listen. Now that Su Jinluo dared to do such a thing, it is really an unforgivable crime.
If this is the case, if she shows any mercy to Su Jinluo again, her surname will not be Zhao!
Su Jinluo prepared the blue outfit for Zhao Yuyan. Although everyone doesn't know whether Su Jinluo did this intentionally or unintentionally, everyone knows one thing:
Zhao Yuyan and Zhao Yuying really took it on this time!
"It is really a fault of filial piety to keep the Emperor and your ladies waiting for a long time."
Su Jinluo bowed half-way, and then took Zhao Yuyan to sit down.