Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

After all, the representatives of the clan headed by Yu Wenyin were very taboo about their Xiang family getting too close to the emperor.

Xiang Zhong naturally took this unclear reminder as Yu Wenyin's instigating discord.

After discussing with the eldest daughter, he threw the secret report directly into the brazier as if nothing happened.

As a result, his baby girl had such a strange dream.

Although his star is stupid, but his mind is extremely simple, he will never have such a dream for no reason.

Is this really a sign?

"So, so dad..."

Xiang Xing sobbed, raising his little soft head.

With tears in her eyes, Xing Mou'er kept launching begging light towards Xiang Zhong, "Xing, Xing'er, don't go to the palace banquet, Xing'er, don't eat daddy, and sister..."

She was crying, as if she almost couldn't catch her breath, her face flushed even more.

Xiang Zhong was so frightened that he slapped his daughter madly, "Well, good, Xinger doesn't want to go, so don't go! Daddy will explain to the emperor for you!"

"... Then, dad and sister, do you want to go..."

Xiang Xing lowered his eyes and continued to ask in a low voice.

Although she did not go, the poison would not pass through her men to Yu Wenhong.

However, Yu Wenhong would definitely think of other ways to deal with this poor father and sister.

However, when Xiang Zhong and Xiang Qing heard this, they both shook their heads helplessly.

Xiang Zhong said with a smile: "This palace banquet is meant to celebrate Daddy's return from the battle. If Daddy is not present, wouldn't he lose the face of the emperor."

"The clan and relatives will even make a big fuss."

Xiang Qing nodded in agreement.

"So..."

Xiang Xing lowered his head somewhat depressed, and sighed secretly.

Seeing his daughter fainted by the nightmare, Xiang Zhong felt distressed for a while.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but raise her hand to wipe her tears, softly coaxing: "Xing'er is not afraid, it is just a nightmare, nightmare is the opposite!"

As he said, the old man curled up his mouth and smiled very affectionately, "Shall we go for breakfast first? The dining room made your favorite taro crispy today!"

Hearing the three words fragrant taro crisp, Xiang Xing's saliva almost came out.

He burst into laughter immediately, and nodded vigorously: "Uh, uh!"

...

The General Mansion deserves to be the General Mansion, much larger than the Lu Family Manor of the previous life.

Xiang Xing followed his father and sister one by one, blinking curious eyes, quietly looking at the surrounding environment.

——See if you can find a dog hole or something to sneak out.

Although, the Xiang family seemed to be in opposition to the regent Wang Yuwenyin.

But Ambassador Yuwenyin Xiangfu, she still has to find it.

How else can you enjoy the blessing?

With a thoughtful mind, Xiang Xing came to the dining room of the General's Mansion.

When the door was opened, there was a burst of incomparable scent.

She paused and looked around.

The soft eyes instantly brightened up.

What's on the dinner table is more than fragrant taro cakes!

There are also sweet-scented osmanthus cake, horseshoe cake, walnut cake, double skin milk, hibiscus roll, silver silk roll...

One dish after another, the table was filled, exquisite and unique, and the fragrance overflowed.

"Wow……"

Xiang Xing whispered, as if his legs were out of control, he rushed directly to the dinner table.

Babbled and started to eat.

I burst into tears with excitement.

It seems that I don’t need to find Ambassador Xiangfu, just staying in this warm nest loved by my dad and sister is very happy...