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Chapter 195 What green tea?That's my heart! 23
Those pastries come in different shapes, and they smell full of floral fragrance. When you take a bite, they are waxy but not greasy, leaving a fragrance on your lips and teeth.

The sons couldn't help admiring.

"This is really a good place."

"Yes, yes, this pastry is also very good, even better than the pastry made by Zuixianglou."

"Indeed, could it be made by the royal chef in the palace?"

……

Hearing the voices of everyone discussing, the sixth prince smiled triumphantly.

"This pastry was made by a chef in the south of the Yangtze River. My wife brought it back recently. I wanted to let everyone try it, so I held this banquet."

Everyone sighed when they heard it.

"Jiangnan? That's so far away, no wonder I've never seen it before."

"Could it be that His Highness's wife-lord is looking for it for His Highness?"

"His Highness's wife-lord treats His Highness very well."

"Yes, yes, are you still willing to find it from so far away, just because His Highness likes to eat? I really envy you."

"Hahaha, then I should eat more today."

The atmosphere in the banquet was very harmonious.

The sixth prince happily looked towards the young man, and saw that the other party didn't even give him a look.

Gritting his teeth, he swallowed his breath.

Noticing his gaze, the young man raised his head lightly, holding the blue porcelain cup in his hands and rubbing it lightly, his amber eyes were emotionless and his expression was cold.

Glancing shallowly, she looked away.

The waiter couldn't help sighing.

Except for the empress and the general, His Highness mostly has no emotions, and is always calm and calm, which is inexplicably distressing.

It's also because His Highness is in poor health. He was raised by the Queen in the palace since he was a child, and he only attended banquets occasionally. He is not very familiar with those noble princes. His Royal Highness.

In addition to eating, the banquet of the sons is naturally to discuss calligraphy, painting, embroidery and so on.

Overall, the banquet was quite enjoyable, and it was rare for the princes not to embarrass him, but to discuss with other princes.

It was dark in a blink of an eye.

The sixth prince coughed and walked up to the young man with a wine glass in his hand, with a kind attitude.

"I heard that the emperor's younger brother is very favored. Congratulations to the emperor's younger brother again."

Several princes understood and walked over.

"Yeah, marrying the general, the emperor's brother is really lucky."

The other princes also laughed and joked when they heard the words.

"That's right, the general has spoken. It's a great blessing to marry you alone."

"Yes, yes, these remarks are really shocking, and it must be the only one person throughout the ages."

"I'll congratulate you again, Your Highness."

Jun An looked up, his white fingertips were tucked into his sleeves, and his light-colored and beautiful pupils were quietly staring at the princes.

Seeing the other party's obviously unfriendly eyes, he hooked his lips and picked up the wine glass with his fingertips.

"Thank you guys."

Everyone immediately smiled brightly, and took a drink from their glasses.

Afterwards, the sixth prince and the others also finished their drinks and looked at him with malicious intentions.

"Why doesn't the emperor drink it? Could it be that he looks down on the blessings of the emperor brothers?"

The waiter became anxious immediately, and whispered a reminder in the boy's ear.

"Your Highness, you can't drink it. There is definitely something wrong with this wine."

Jun An lowered his head and glanced at the wine glass, his pupils were reflected in the slightly rippling water.

He calmly stared at the few people for a while, then slowly brought the wine glass to his lips, and spoke slowly.

"Don't dare."

Then he pursed his lips.

When they saw each other, they exchanged glances and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's really a good emperor brother."

The waiter was watching in a hurry, there was clearly something wrong with the wine, why did His Royal Highness still drink it.

(End of this chapter)