Chapter 339: Royal Pomp

Ye glanced at Ye Ruoqing without a trace, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

This Ye Ruoqing is definitely different from before.

With her understatement, she played the mother and daughter around, and even herself seemed to have become a pawn in her palm.

Tonight's palace banquet, nothing will happen, right?

By the time the carriage stopped at the palace gate, it was already dark.

However, there are dozens of bright red lanterns hanging at the gate of the palace, and from a distance, they look like a long string of fiery red dragons.

The palace in the night looks particularly majestic and solemn.

The location of this banquet was not the Baohua Hall of Concubine Pang, but in the imperial garden.

To everyone's surprise.

When they got out of the carriage, they found that there was not only one carriage for them parked at the entrance of the palace, but also many gorgeous carriages and sedan chairs.

Obviously, tonight, the emperor was not the only one who invited the Ye family.

Ye Changlin has always been moody, and there are few things that can make him excited.

But at this time, his face was slightly moved, and there was excitement and excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Led by the eunuch, their group walked towards the imperial garden.

Although it was night, the palace was full of spiritual lanterns, illuminating the palace even more than during the day.

Along the way, they saw several dignitaries.

However, Ye Changlin knew them, but they didn't know Ye Changlin.

Although the Ye family is the head of the four major families, compared to the royal dignitaries, he is an ant-like figure.

No official and no position.

It made his waist unable to straighten up.

The Imperial Garden is extremely extensive and elegantly furnished.

The banquet was held in the Seifuden Hall in the Imperial Garden.

Qingfeng Hall is transparent on all sides, it is the best place to enjoy the cool in summer, the breeze comes slowly, the fragrance of flowers fills the hall, it is most suitable for drinking and enjoying the flowers.

At this time, the Qingfeng Hall was full of delicacies, and the banquet was also full of guests, either dignitaries or high-ranking officials, and those with official rank below the fifth rank were not qualified to receive this invitation at all, nor were they qualified to enter the palace for a banquet.

As soon as Ye Changlin and his party entered the main hall, they were shocked by the rich scene in front of them and the full house of greeting guests.

Ye Qingqian could still be calm, but Ye Qingyun was already excitedly grabbing Lin's sleeves.

"Mother, it's so beautiful here!

As long as she becomes the third princess, everything here belongs to her!

The thought of this made her cheeks flush with excitement and her heart was hot.

Lin was also surprised, and then held his daughter's hand, his heart pounding.

I didn't expect the royal pomp to be so big!

This imperial garden is only a corner of the entire palace, it is already so luxurious and beautiful, if the daughter marries into the palace and becomes the third princess, how glorious it will be!

Even she, a mother, has a light on her face.

Both the mother and daughter were stunned by this grandeur and stood still in the doorway.

Ye Ruoqing had already moved the lotus step lightly, followed the eunuch to his seat, and sat down.

Ye Qingqian also sat beside her.

The two of them were very close, but Ye Qingqian obviously didn't have the heart to talk to her, after she sat down, a pair of eyes began to rotate flexibly, as if looking for someone in the feast.

Guests came in one after another.

Every time someone came in, Ye Qing's eyes would turn around.

"Second sister, are you looking for His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Suddenly, a soft voice with a smile sounded in her ears.