Framing His Highness

Little Seven reached out his hand and scratched his little ear, "It's too noisy outside. If I eat now, I still have to stand up and fight later, I'll eat later after the fight is finished." As he spoke, he tilted his head and thought about it for a moment, his petite face was very serious when he said, "Why not you help me to pack them up, Third Aunt? Otherwise when the fight happens later, the pastries will fall off." 

When the little one's voice subsided, a noisy commotion came from outside!

The Emperor was already upset by Baili Jia Jue's attitude earlier, his thick brows were furrowed tighter than before, "Go and have a look at what happened outside. Why is it so noisy!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Gao retreated with the order.

The two elders who sat in the hall moved the teacups away and exchanged a glance before nodding at each other.