Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Jun Xian looked at Yue Fuling and said, "I have something to tell you."

"Puff, puff, puff, hey, brother! Brother! Come here, there is beef jerky, but they won't eat it, so I took away five tables." You Huaize waved frantically from his seat, looking around slyly.

Jing Zhan ran over directly, "Xiao Yuezi, please sit with me. I asked my parents to share a table with Master Shangshu. There will be three more dishes on my table than on the other tables."

The positions in Shuyu Hall are arranged according to official positions. There are only four tables at the front, namely the old marquis, the prime minister, the general, and the minister.

Wen Yuan was not here, so Wen Juan took the position of general.

The old Marquis and Mrs. Hua Lan were sitting together with Mr. Shangshu and his wife. They were all looking at this side. Suddenly meeting Shang Yue Fuling's gaze, the old Marquis showed a trace of grievance on his face.

Yue Fuling: "..."

Wen Juan also joined in the fun, "Little Marquis, I have a lot of food on the table."

Jing Zhan said: "You and Princess Dantang are sitting at the same table, there are too many people."

A bunch of people were crowded in the open space, and Jun Li also ran over, "What are you doing? You are not allowed to sit with the Wen family, or I won't play with you anymore. If you want to eat, come over and sit with me. Wen Juan, please go away. Otherwise I’ll beat you.”

Jun Xian and Jun Li's positions are still above the officials, only below Jun's mirror.

Wen Xi was squeezed away, with anger on his face: "When will he, a eunuch, have a seat at the table? Where are you hosting the emperor's birthday banquet? Anyone can hold chopsticks? A royal banquet is just leftovers. A slave is not qualified to eat it either."

Wen Xi's words are indeed true. The palace rules are strict and this has always been the case.

However, Wen Juan is good at the battlefield and does not pay attention to rules.

Jun Li has a grudge against her.

Not to mention You Huaize and Jing Zhan, they have no such concepts at all.

One doesn't know, the other doesn't want to care.

For a moment, everyone looked at Wen Xi.

Jun Li accurately interpreted everyone's expressions: "What does it have to do with you? I don't want to eat from you. If you have the ability, go to my imperial brother."

The officials at the back of the hall also stared at this wonderful scene.

"What are you doing? So many people are fighting for a little eunuch?"

"It seems that he is the latest personal eunuch proposed by the emperor. He is quite capable."

"Indeed, Princess Xiaoyue hates people and dogs, but she actually speaks for him."

Wen Xi's tone increased, "There are all prominent people at the table today, so it is against the rules to allow eunuchs to sit at the table. The princess should at least take into account the overall situation."

Jun Li rolled his eyes at Wen Xi, "It's my royal brother's birthday. Let whoever you want sit at the table. You are still involved in the royal affairs. You know the rules so well, why don't you just become a slave?"

"you!"

Jun Li pulled Yue Fuling and said, "Come here, come here and sit at the table with me."

"The Emperor has arrived!" shouted a voice from the door.

All the officials immediately knelt down and shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor!"

Jun Jing walked in, followed by Gao Ge and Xie Qianlan.

Of all the people present, only Gao Ge could wield a sword.

Jun Xian stepped forward and said, "Meet the Emperor."

Jun Li raised his hand casually and said, "Brother Huang."

Jing Zhan: "See the Emperor."

Wen Juan: "See the Emperor."

Wen Xi also came over and said, "I have met the emperor."

Jun Jing's eyes fell on Yue Fuling and he said, "Come here."

Yue Fuling walked around a bunch of people and walked behind Jun Jing.

Xie Qianlan smiled at her and whispered, "Why don't you sit down with me?"

Yue Fuling couldn't help but stare at him, but Xie Qianlan smiled even more happily, almost writing the words "funny success" on his face.

Only then did Yue Fuling discover that behind Jun Jing, besides Gao Ge and Xie Qianlan, there were also Zhao Mei and Ying Guiren.

Yue Fuling fell into deep thought, recalling the Legend of Zhen Huan that she had read a hundred times.

Should she stand behind Jun Jing at this time, or behind Zhao Mei and Ying Guiren?

She thought for a moment and prepared to sneak back.

As soon as he turned around, his wrist was grabbed.

"Where?"

Jun Jing is the center of sight as soon as he comes, and everyone is staring here.

At this moment, everyone was staring at Jun Jing's hand holding Yue Fuling's wrist.

Yue Fuling felt as if she was being pierced by gazes, and whispered, "I'll stand at the back."

Jun Jing pulled her back, "No, you just need to stand behind me and don't care about others."

Xie Qianlan smiled slightly, stepped forward to block the view of the officials on the right, and said to Wen Xi: "Princess Dantang, Xiaoyuezi is now the sexton and young eunuch. It does not violate the palace rules to sit down at the table."

Wen Xi bit her lip, "The Prime Minister also spoke for him?"

Xie Qianlan: "That's true."

Jun Jing said calmly: "Let's all get flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Hundreds of officials were seated.

Yue Fuling followed Jun Jing up the steps. She felt that Jun Jing was a little unhappy. She lowered her head and explained in a low voice: "Your Majesty, blame me for being too good. They all want to poach me, but I am very determined and have not wavered at all."

Jun Jing stopped, and Yue Fuling hit his back with her head, almost being ejected down the steps.

Jun Jing glanced sideways, "With your ability to offend people everywhere, who else can match you except me?"

Yue Fuling wanted to reply, but thought about it and let it go. Birthdays are free of spraying.

The emperor sat down, eulogized his officials, and dance and music were ready.

The banquet officially started.

Jun Jing has a table for one person, and on the left and right below, Fu Luoying and Zhao Meiren have a table each.

Yue Fuling kept staring at Fu Luoying and poured wine for Jun Jing absentmindedly.

Below, there are officials congratulating themselves on birthdays and toasting to drink together.

While looking at Fu Luoying, she poured wine for Jun Jing. The wine was fragrant, with a sweet and fruity aroma that was mouth-watering, so she finished pouring it and lowered her head to take a sip.

The official below was stunned and stood there holding a wine glass.

Yue Fuling turned around, and Jun Jing was looking at her, his hand stretched out in the air, as if preparing to receive the wine glass.

She swallowed, "I... will pour it again right away!"

Jun Jing took the wine glass from her hand, filled it up, and raised his hand to the officials below, "Master Zhu has worked hard and the etiquette department has done well. I can see it all."

"Thank you for your compliments, Your Majesty. May your Majesty live forever."

Jun Jing drank the wine in one gulp.

The officials who were waiting to celebrate the birthday were almost done toasting. When the singing and dancing started, Yue Fuling whispered: "Your Majesty, please eat slowly. Happy birthday. I'll go to see Ying Guiren."

Jun Jing: "The food on my table can't satisfy you anymore?"

Yue Fuling: "...Your Majesty, how can you miss me so much? I am struggling! While you are eating, drinking and having fun, I am struggling."

Jun Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his voice, "Noble Ying."

Fu Luoying hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm here, my concubine."

"Come up and sit with me."

There was a moment of shock on Fu Luoying's face, but she quickly covered it up, held up her skirt and went up the steps, sitting down on Jun Jing's left hand side.

Jun Jing looked at the person on the right and said, "Strive."

Yue Fuling: "..."

Below, Zhao Meiren was so angry that she wanted to lift the table and looked at Jun Jing several times, but Jun Jing never looked at her.

Yue Fuling stood next to Jun Jing and saw Fu Jinghan's worried look below.

He looked at Jun Jing and Fu Luoying again.

How can this be good?

Jun Jing seems to have taken a liking to Fu Luoying.

She couldn't help but sympathize with Jun Jing. He loved his concubine, but Jun Jing, a goblin, was causing trouble in the middle.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Jun Jing looked up.

Yue Fuling thought for a while, then moved closer to Jun Jing, her lips close to his ear, "Your Majesty, do you like Ying Guiren?"

The wine in Jun Jing's hand shook and some spilled onto the table.

He pushed Yue Fuling's head away, his Adam's apple slipped, but his face remained calm, "Where to start?"

Yue Fuling: "You want her to eat at the same table as you?"

Jun Jing: "You don't eat at the same table with me?"

Yue Fuling's eyes lit up, "Then you don't like it."

Jun Jing looked at her, "I don't like her, but you seem very happy?"

Yue Fuling couldn't help but smile widely, "Of course! As emperors, we should put our career first. Women can only affect the speed of drawing your sword!"

Jun Jing laughed out loud, put the wine glass close to his lips, and whispered to himself, "How audacious."