Parents are busy farming

Her eyes, clear as water, gently swept across everyone, as if it was just an unintentional glance, but did not cause the slightest emotional fluctuation.

That meticulously carved face was like a flawless work of art; it was difficult to detect any hint of joy or anger in it.

She had a graceful figure and light steps, and her every move exuded an innate elegance.

Surrounded by so many people, she is like a lotus that grows in the mud but remains pure and noble, independent and eye-catching.

At this time, the officials around were still talking incessantly of all kinds of flattering words. Their voices rose and fell, intertwining with each other, forming a noisy wave of sound.

Someone flattered, "Princess, your presence this time really adds a lot of color to the palace gate!"

Others couldn't wait to express their loyalty: "Your Highness, I look forward to serving you day and night!"

Some people even spared no effort to praise her: "Princess, your extraordinary temperament is really rare in the world, and no one can compare with you!"

Amid the noise, several quick-witted and observant officials suddenly realized that they were so busy currying favor with the respected princess that they almost left out the Princess Fuxia who came with them.

So they hurriedly adjusted their strategy, quickened their pace and went forward with flattering smiles on their faces. They rushed to greet Ye Zifen and Princess Fuxia, muttering to themselves, for fear of missing this rare opportunity to show their courtesy.

Ye Zifen had no interest in talking to the people in front of her. She just glanced around casually, her eyes passing quickly across the bustling crowd like a dragonfly skimming the water, and finally resting steadily on the two brothers of the Hong family not far away.

Without any hesitation, she immediately walked towards them, her steps were hurried, even a little hurried.

When she got closer, she shouted to the two Lords Hong in front of her: "Uncles are here too!"

Originally, when the two brothers of the Hong family saw Ye Zifen coming, they were about to bow to greet her, but when Ye Zifen saw this, she quickly shook her head slightly.

Although her shaking of the head seemed very gentle, the attitude implied in it was extremely firm, and it was obvious that she was telling them that there was no need to be so polite.

Hence, the two brothers no longer insisted on performing the salute, but they still maintained a respectful expression on their faces.

Just like that, the three of them stood together quietly.

After a short silence, Ye Zifen spoke first. She said in a soft and gentle voice, "Uncle, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Xiaowu misses you so much!"

She said this with such sincerity and heart, her voice was filled with deep longing for her loved ones and an indescribable sense of intimacy, as if it could penetrate people's eardrums and reach deep into their souls, making people unable to help but be moved.

At this time, Hong Yu, the eldest brother of the Hong family, smiled slightly, then nodded slightly and responded: "The two elders in the family are still in good health, Xiaowu, don't worry about it."

As he spoke, his pair of loving eyes remained gazing tenderly at Ye Zifen, and the concern in his gaze was almost overflowing.

Hearing this, Ye Zifen nodded obediently and said, "Yeah, that's good. When I get back later, I plan to give grandma some more health pills."

There was an unwavering light flashing in her bright eyes, which was like a ray of warm sunshine, penetrating straight into people's hearts, revealing her deep concern for her elders without any concealment.

Master Hong nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "Okay!"

His voice is deep and powerful, as steady and powerful as the Huangzhong Dalu.

This simple word was filled with his heartfelt satisfaction and appreciation for Ye Zifen's filial piety.

A gentle breeze blew past quietly, gently ruffling her silky hair.

At this moment, the breeze, hair and people's shadows intertwined into a beautiful picture, making the space where the three people were filled with a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

However, despite the intoxicating beauty of the scene, they did not speak much to each other.

Suddenly, the palace gate slowly opened, accompanied by a dull and heavy sound.

The heavy palace door was like a long-sleeping beast that was awakened and slowly opened its huge mouth.

At this moment, many officials rushed to the palace gate like a tide, and the originally chaotic team instantly became somewhat orderly.

The hurried footsteps of the officials came one after another, like dense drumbeats, suddenly breaking the brief silence.

After those high-ranking old princes and princes walked into the palace gate first, according to common sense, the others should follow in order according to their respective official ranks.

But the situation was different today. Everyone stopped and waited at the same time.

The old prince stood as straight as a pine tree, as steady as a rock; the other princes were also elegant and dignified.

They just stood there quietly, and the majestic aura they exuded made people look at them sideways.

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment, and everything seemed particularly solemn and dignified because of their presence.

Ye Zifen understood what he meant and stepped forward without hesitation.

Her steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to be on solid ground.

Those beautiful eyes always looked straight ahead, their gaze was extremely firm and never wavered.

As she walked forward, her sleeves fluttered in the wind, her light skirt swayed gracefully, and her every move naturally revealed a sense of calmness and composure.

In the crowd, several princes couldn't help but show some hesitation on their faces after seeing this scene. They were secretly wondering whether they should let Princess Fuxia pass through here first.

The eyes of these princes met with each other, and everyone could see the same dilemma in the depths of each other's eyes.

They looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment, their expressions revealing the dilemma of being unable to make a decision.

The Third Prince frowned slightly and pursed his lips. He thought to himself, "As a prince, how can I give in so easily?"

This thought kept lingering in his mind.

As a prince, I have my own pride