After the banquet began.
Everyone understood that now that the Emperor had brought the Princess back, he cherished her as his own heart and soul.
So, it was inevitable that people would stand up one after another to flatter the little Princess.
Bai Xilie listened indifferently to those flattering words.
From beginning to end, his gaze was always fixed on his daughter.
Zhi'er, with her small hand on the edge of the table, looked at the crowd below with her big eyes.
From time to time, she opened her little mouth, and Bai Xilie would promptly feed her a spoonful of egg custard.
If someone's praise brought an unusual expression to Zhi'er's little face,
Bai Xilie would order rewards to be given.
If the little one just quietly ate, then Bai Xilie also had no reaction.
This made the Civil and Military Officials understand!
To please the Princess was to please the Emperor!
Immediately, there were more and more people standing up, toasting and praising Zhi'er.
