With a wave of his hand, the Prince's Mansion's fortune exploded throughout the entire cap

Xiao Jingjing put down her water glass and looked at the person next to her with a blank expression.

【What? How did it become my turn?】

Is Jingjing going too? Jingjing doesn't know anything!

Lu Wenshu gently patted the back of her hand, her tone tender and encouraging: "Jingjing, don't be afraid, you are very brave. Didn't your big brother teach you a Mid-Autumn Festival greeting? Just go on stage and say it. Don't be nervous, I believe you can do it. Your mother, aunt, little uncle, and three brothers will all be with you and cheer you on. We all believe in you."

Zhou Rui also ruffled her hair, his tone gentle and indulgent:

"Yes, Jingjing, don't be afraid. No one will dare to bully you or laugh at you. Just go up on stage and recite the congratulatory message that your big brother taught you. Show yourself, okay? Your big brother believes in you. You're the best, and you'll definitely do a great job."

Xiao Mingzhu smiled and encouraged her, "Yes, Jingjing, don't be afraid. Auntie believes in you. You're very smart and have a good memory. You must have remembered all the congratulatory words your older brother taught you. Just say them slowly, word by word, and you'll definitely be able to do it. Go for it, Jingjing is the best!"

The three older brothers also spoke up, encouraging Xiao Jingjing. Zhou Rui's tone was gentle and patient: "Little sister, don't be afraid. Just say it as I taught you, word by word, slowly. Don't rush. It's okay if you make mistakes. We're all here with you, cheering you on."

Gu Feng said firmly, "Little sister, with us here, no one will dare to laugh at you. Be bold, bravely step onto the stage, and show yourself. We are all proud of you."

Xiao Yu tugged at Xiao Jingjing's little hand and whispered, "Little sister, you're the best. I believe in you. You'll definitely do very well. When you come down, I'll give you your favorite osmanthus cake."

With everyone's encouragement, Xiao Jingjing gradually mustered her courage. She raised her head and looked at Lu Wenshu, Xiao Mingzhu, and her three older brothers. The timidity in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by determination.

She nodded, loosened Lu Wenshu's sleeve, and whispered, "Okay, Mother, Aunt, and three brothers, I understand. I will go on stage and recite the congratulatory speech that my eldest brother taught me. I will definitely not let you down."

My mother, aunts, and brothers all believe in me. I can't let them down. I need to be brave and deliver my congratulatory message well so that they won't laugh at me.

Looking at Xiao Jingjing's obedient and brave appearance, the Empress's eyes were full of doting affection. She smiled and said, "Good child, so brave. Come on up on stage. I believe in you. I'm sure you can do a great job. I'm looking forward to it."

Little Jingjing took a deep breath, and with her short legs, she walked step by step toward the stage.

Although her steps were somewhat timid and stiff, they were firm. With each step, she encouraged herself, telling herself not to be afraid and to be brave. When she reached the center of the stage, she slightly bent her knees and gave a small bow to the Empress and the crowd. Her gesture was sweet and charming, eliciting gentle smiles from everyone.

[Go for it, Jingjing! You can do it! Just recite the greeting your older brother taught you word for word, and everyone will like you.]

Then, she raised her head, opened her big, round eyes, looked at the crowd below the stage, took a deep breath, and slowly began to speak. Her voice was soft yet clear, and she earnestly recited the Mid-Autumn Festival greetings that Zhou Rui had taught her, word by word.

"The golden autumn brings refreshing breezes and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus blossoms. On this auspicious occasion, we celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. On this joyous occasion, Jianing respectfully wishes His Majesty good health and the nation peace and prosperity; and respectfully wishes Her Majesty the Empress long life and all things going smoothly."

Wishing all adults and ladies a joyous family reunion, happiness, and good health; wishing all children academic success and happy growth. May the moonlight shine upon all that is perfect; may all those we cherish be reunited; may all the good things in the world accompany you!

Xiao Jingjing's voice was soft and sweet, and her tone was serious and sincere. She spoke each word fluently without any pauses or timidity. Her face showed a well-behaved and earnest expression, which made people feel happy.

Her congratulatory message was both fitting for the Mid-Autumn Festival and full of sincere blessings. It not only blessed the Emperor and Empress but also everyone present. It was warm and sincere, which made everyone in the banquet hall's eyes light up and their faces show approving smiles.

[I'm done! I didn't say a single wrong word. Everyone's laughing. Don't they like me? My mother and brother must be so proud of me.]

After Xiao Jingjing finished speaking, the banquet hall fell silent instantly. A few seconds later, everyone burst into applause, the thunderous applause echoing throughout the entire banquet hall, even louder than the applause when Gao Yang, Dan Yang, and Shen Yanzhi had just showcased their talents.

The crowd's tone was full of praise and approval: "Well said! Absolutely wonderful! Princess Jianing is so clever and well-behaved!"

"Yes, yes, it's truly remarkable that someone so young can deliver a congratulatory message so fluently and sincerely!"

"Princess Jianing is exquisitely beautiful, obedient, sensible, and so intelligent. She is truly a blessing to Prince Jing's residence and to the Emperor!"

"This congratulatory message is so well said, sincere and warm, it warms the heart. No wonder she is a princess personally bestowed by the Emperor!"

Although the praise from everyone was similar every year, the people from Prince Jing's residence were very satisfied with it this time.

The Empress sat in the main seat, her eyes crinkling with a smile, her doting affection almost overflowing. She raised her hand and clapped gently, her tone approving and her voice full of joy:

"Excellent! Well said! Jingjing is such a clever and well-behaved child. It's truly remarkable that she can utter such a wonderful congratulatory message at such a young age! I am extremely pleased and adore this child!"

Gao Yang sat to the side, her smugness vanishing instantly, replaced by intense jealousy and resentment. She stared intently at Xiao Jingjing on the stage, her eyes filled with anger, her hands gripping her sleeves tightly until her fingertips turned white, trembling with rage.

She thought to herself: Why? Why does this little girl receive everyone's praise just for saying a congratulatory message? Why is the applause she receives louder than mine and the prince consort's?

Why do Father and Mother both dote on her so much? I am the eldest princess, my talents are better than hers, and my status is more noble than hers. Why does she receive so much attention and affection? It's so unfair!