As for Rong Momo, she was easily dealt with by Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun could also have a meeting with the Empress today.
Jiang Yun originally wanted to go find the Empress, but Ninth Princess and Qing Princess were also there.
And of course, they invited Jiang Yun to a family banquet, for his last days at the Summer Palace.
Tomorrow is the day to return to the inner palace. The Empress Dowager is enjoying drinks, food, and conversation with all the concubines, brothers, and princes.
Gradually, the atmosphere of the banquet became lively. Although everyone was not very relaxed due to the Empress Dowager's usual solemnity, they had long since lost their initial restraint.
Seeing that the group was chatting animatedly and no one was paying attention to Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun secretly winked mischievously at the Empress Dowager and Consort Yu, but after all, one of them was the Empress Dowager.
The other was the Imperial Concubine. Even though she had slept with Jiang Yun, she still had to be mindful of her manners in public. She turned her head away with a slightly unnatural expression, avoiding Jiang Yun's annoying gaze.
Jiang Yun didn't mind, chuckled, and then started eating voraciously, picking at the food on the left and then the right.
Because everyone was sitting around a round table, and there were many people, the space seemed rather cramped. As long as Jiang Yun picked up a dish...
His arms inevitably brushed against Consort Ling and Qing'er's jade arms, and sometimes, they even gently brushed against their soft, high breasts.
Jiang Yun was busy and having a great time!
Because it was a family banquet, after drinking some wine, the atmosphere gradually relaxed. The ladies, with the Empress Dowager at the center, chatted about national affairs and topics related to the inner palace.
The princesses and princes, on the other hand, centered their questions around Jiang Yun, their subject, asking him all sorts of inquiries. In particular, Jiang Yun, being a modern person, had many novel things in his memory that the ancients did not know.
"Jiang Yun, tell me quickly, what is the answer to the riddle? Don't keep us in suspense like this, okay?"
It was Qing'er who said this, her voice sweet and cloying, so sweet it made Jiang Yun's heart flutter.
At this moment, due to the alcohol, Qing'er's rosy cheeks were playfully flushed, making her extremely beautiful.
She wrapped her arms around Jiang Yun's arm and shook them repeatedly, coaxing him to tell her the answer.
As she moved, her breasts bounced and rubbed against Jiang Yun's elbow.
This made Jiang Yun feel a tingling, itchy sensation in his heart. He really wanted to hold Qing'er in his arms and give her breasts a good squeeze.
However, with everyone present, Jiang Yun couldn't be too arrogant. Reluctantly, he shifted his gaze from Qing'er's breasts, only to find himself looking at an exquisitely beautiful face.
The owner of this unbelievably beautiful face was none other than Consort Ling's eldest daughter, Ninth Princess. She looked at Jiang Yun with anticipation, her large, watery eyes filled with admiration.
"You really want to know?" Jiang Yun asked Qing'er and Ninth Princess in a mysterious manner.
"I want to! Oh, please tell me already, you're driving me crazy!" Qing'er said sweetly, shaking Jiang Yun's arm. Her beautiful eyes blinked as if she were flirting.
"That's right, Brother Jiang Yun, please tell me, I want to know the answer."
Ninth Princess also leaned closer, placing her tender little hands on Jiang Yun's arm and swaying it like Qing'er, but because she was weak, it looked more like she was stroking Jiang Yun.
"Please, Brother Jiang Yun, good brother, please say it quickly." Ninth Princess pouted her bright red lips and said, especially the phrase "good brother".
It sounded exactly like what a woman who had been with Jiang Yun said during sex. Jiang Yun's penis was really hard.
"Alright, I've told you the answer. Don't feel inferior, the answer is actually very simple," Jiang Yun said with a smile.
It turns out that the riddle Jiang Yun gave to Qing'er and Ninth Princess was just a very simple joke from her previous life. As modern people, as long as they're not too stupid, they can probably guess it.
The riddles are: Who is Rice's mother? Who is Rice's father? Who is Rice's maternal grandmother? Who is Rice's maternal grandfather? And who is Rice's husband?
However, for simple-minded ancient people, such riddles were truly their Achilles' heel. Seeing Qing'er and Ninth Princess's anxious expressions, Jiang Yun felt quite smug.
He thought to himself, "Everyone says Qing'er is incredibly intelligent, proficient in poetry, songs, and couplets, yet she was stumped by my simple riddle?"
Jiang Yun said smugly, shaking her head, "Mi's mother is a flower, Mi's father is a butterfly, Mi's maternal grandmother is a magic pen, Mi's maternal grandfather is popcorn, and Mi's husband was a mouse back then."
"Huh?" Upon hearing Jiang Yun's answer, Qing'er and Ninth Princess's eyes widened in surprise, their minds filled with starry thoughts. They looked at Jiang Yun with blank expressions, expecting his explanation.