You Ruo, who was still having an awkward moment, followed Zhai Xiying into the banquet. At this time, the banquet had already begun.

Zhai Yuan noticed Zhai Xiying's late arrival, his face was ugly, and he scolded in front of everyone, "Ying'er, you came so late? Do you want me and everyone to wait for you?"

In front of everyone, Zhai Xiying was a cold and unstable ghost king. He simply replied, "I am late, so I will be punished with a drink."

He picked up a glass of strong wine from the palace maid's plate and drank it down sullenly.

Zhai Yuan snorted coldly at Zhai Xiying's act of self-punishment and refused to pay attention to him again.

He turned to look at Ha Tangyue, whom he had met for the first time, and expressed his condolences: "Princess Yue went to the imperial city alone, has she ever encountered any accidents?"

Ha Tangyue replied politely, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Xiaoyue is fine."

Youruo followed Zhai Xiying and sat down, and saw the woman opposite her. She was beautiful and refined, and her face was even worse than her own.

Ha Tangyue and Ha Tangyu, one is fresh and elegant, the other is enchanting; one is as soft as water, and the other is as gorgeous as fire.

I really can't tell that Ha Tangyue is an ancient woman who strives for power.

Princess Yue noticed a scrutinizing gaze and raised her eyes to look at You Ruo. She only paused for a moment and then moved to Zhai Xiying.

Zhai Xiying, who was beside You Ruo, also met Ha Tangyue's gaze, raised the corners of her mouth, and responded with an arrogant smile.

There was something strange. Youruo glanced at Zhai Xiying and said softly: "Falling in on the new princess?"

"Isn't it possible?" Zhai Xiying lowered his head and stared at Youruo.

Youruo's red and swollen lips curled up and she shrugged, "My child won't call her mother."

She is a concubine. Zhai Xiying married a princess of a foreign race, so she is naturally a princess. Her children will not recognize other women as their mothers.

Zhai Xiying put a piece of pastry in Youruo's bowl in a funny way, "You are overthinking."

He also thought that if Ha Tangyue did not cooperate, he would kill the woman.

The atmosphere of the banquet was a bit strange. There were not many officials invited to this banquet. It was mainly held for the arrival of Ha Tangyue, and it was a small banquet.

Youruo noticed Messenger Bei, his brows never loosened, he seemed to have something important to report.

Not only Youruo noticed the envoy's unspeakable expression, Zhai Yuan also saw it.

The emperor asked politely: "Messenger Bei, it seems that you haven't had any drinks since the banquet, but it doesn't suit your appetite?"

Bedole was frightened, got up, walked to the center of the banquet, and knelt under the high platform, "Your Majesty, there have been many disturbances to our clan recently."

"Haha... Is the messenger only worried about this matter? Don't worry, as long as you want to stay, I will send someone to take care of you! It doesn't matter how long it takes!" Zhai Yuan looked kind and hospitable to guests.

Bedol explained aloud: "Your Majesty, the envoy, is not only worried about one thing."

"Oh? What else is there?" Zhai Yuan's old eyes were half-squinted, observing Bedolle.

"Before coming, my king specifically ordered me to marry you to your dynasty!"

Zhai Yuan remained silent, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, the mission of the envoy is to discuss the matter of marriage with your dynasty. This is a political matter, and I do not dare to report it to Your Majesty during my lifetime."

Bedolle classified the marriage proposal as a matter of politics and made it clear that it could not be postponed.

Outside the territory of the Shengtian Dynasty, there was only the wild border. Although the area of ​​the wild border was less than one-seventh of that of the dynasty, their military capabilities were much stronger than that of the dynasty.

Moreover, they also had the help of the Miao Curse, a shaman tribe, so that the Shengtian Dynasty was unable to regain the barbaric border.

Zhai Yuan coughed softly a few times and lamented: "My princess, there is only An Ning, I treasure it so much!" He looked at An Ning who was sitting not far away.

Princess An Ning was shocked when she heard that the topic was about herself. Her face was filled with refusal to return to Zhai Yuan. An Ning didn't want to be a princess in marriage. She married to the end of the world. No matter how the barbarians tried to punish her, no one could protect her!

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Chapter completed!