As soon as the man finished speaking, the two young eunuchs were already sweating on their foreheads.
However, the one who was more frightened than them was Qin Jiaoxi.
It’s not because we’re sitting at the table, but because the young man who just spoke—is actually Bo Jiming?
At this moment, not to mention Qin Jiaoxi, even Axiu was so shocked that her face turned pale.
"Master, master?!"
Qin Jiaoxi turned around and looked at Axiu.
Then both of them saw panic in each other's eyes.
Qin Jiaoxi knew very well that what Axiu called "Master" just now was Bo Jiming, not her.
And Axiu also judged from Qin Jiaoxi's expression that she was not blind, that person was really her master!
[Master, does he want to die? Why did he appear at the palace banquet of Da Zhao Kingdom? 】
[Don’t look at me, I also want to ask you why a proton can be so rampant! 】
If the expression on Axiu's face was not even more shocked than her own, Qin Jiaoxi would have even thought that she had lied to him. Maybe Bo Jiming was not a proton?
However, the cold sweat on Axiu's forehead could not be faked. She was really nervous about her master.
At this moment, a young eunuch hurriedly came from the side door of Ming Pavilion and whispered in the ear of the Holy Emperor.
Meng Yinxun listened to Concubine Xiao Shu's words and looked at the door with squinted eyes: "Huh? Isn't this my newly conferred Princess Meng'an? What are you still doing standing there? Hurry up and take a seat!"
After saying that, he stood up and said: "I am suddenly in a hurry and have to go to the imperial study room. My dear friends, please eat first and wait for a while!"
The queen thought for a moment and stood up, following closely behind him.
At that time, it was a stick of incense time before Shen Shifang.
Seeing the Holy Emperor and the Queen leaving, Concubine Xiao Shu immediately became unhappy and squinted her eyes to look coldly at the young man who had just spoken.
"Why does this young master look so unfamiliar?"
Her eyes fell behind the young man just now.
That was only two seats behind the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, which proved that his official position was not low.
Everyone around quickly started whispering.
"Hey, isn't this Shang Boyan from Shanghou Mansion? Did he bring someone into the palace at random?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? That old man Shang is a famous chicken thief. Besides his own family, who else does he dare to take?"
"Family members? Didn't his three sons die of illness a few years ago? Didn't all the accidents happen?"
"I heard that I left behind a young grandson. Hey, could this be...?"
I saw an old man with lace hair. He sighed helplessly, drank all the wine in the wine glass, and then slowly stood up.
Then he calmly bowed his hand towards Concubine Xiao Shu.
Concubine Xiao Shu's expression immediately changed: "Is it really the Marquis of Shang?"
Old Man Shang said slowly: "Ms. Concubine Shu is laughing. This is my humble grandson, Shang Chengming. He has been studying at Mengshan Academy for many years and has just returned recently to inherit my mantle!"
"This child has read too many books but doesn't know how to adapt. He just spoke rashly. If there is anything wrong, I hope your Majesty will forgive me!"
That's what he said, but there was no sign of asking for forgiveness on his face.
Bo Jiming suddenly looked dissatisfied: "Don't know how to adapt? This is obviously the person who organized the palace banquet and didn't know how to adapt!"
"Since it's a palace banquet, I'd like to ask which one of you here needs to figure out where to sit? Or is it that the new princess's situation is quite special, and she has to decide where she wants to sit?"
Concubine Xiao Shu gritted her teeth: "...Young Master Shang's words are inappropriate!"
Old Man Shang: "What's wrong? Can you please give me some advice?"
Concubine Xiao Shu held back for a long time: "Otherwise, Lord Shang, please take a look for yourself, where should Princess Meng'an sit?"
