The crowd immediately turned their gaze to Su Juan, or to the Old Emperor, and Bai Ziling.
Yes, surely His Majesty wouldn't hit a person who has trouble walking?
Marquis Wu Yuan's heart was in his throat. He had heard that His Majesty forbade Su Juan from drinking wine, and even recently had the Xie Family's son, who drank with her, beaten with twenty strokes.
He truly feared his grandson would also be punished.
Su Juan smiled, poured herself a cup of wine, gently sniffed it, and the fragrance lingered. "As expected of the Old Emperor's birthday, this wine is truly fragrant."
The Old Emperor's temples throbbed. Who arranged these seats? Nonsense!
The Empress's eyes were full of love. It turns out this child likes to drink wine, she'll have someone collect some for her later.
"Your Majesty, liking wine isn't a bad thing, why withhold her?"
