In the magnificent Chunlu Hall, there are endless silk and bamboo, eclectic singing and dancing, fine wine and delicious food, and people drinking and drinking. It is a joyful and beautiful scene.
The two countries' envoys were seated on one side, accompanied by Daye officials on the other side. Mo Ye was in the middle, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a purple jade dragon crown, which was luxurious and majestic, demonstrating the majesty of the emperor.
After the dance, everyone clapped their hands and applauded. At this time, the representative of the Mugher Ministry's mission also stood up, stood with one hand touching his shoulder, nodded slightly, and saluted Mo Ye.
"Dear Emperor Daye, the song and dance just now was very beautiful. The women in Daye all had soft waists, as if they were fairies descending to earth. I was very moved by it."
When the Daye officials heard this, they looked at me and I looked at you, with proud expressions on their faces.
I thought that Mugher's tribe was here to cause trouble, but looking at this, it doesn't seem to be the case.
When Mo Ye heard what he said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Whichever one you like, I will reward you."
"No, no, no," the Mugher envoy quickly shook his head, "The women from Daye are beautiful, but I prefer our Mugher women. They are beautiful, self-reliant, and as intelligent as men, and they are even more respected and admired.
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A minister sitting nearby asked: "I heard that the successor to the throne of your Mugher tribe is a woman? Don't you think it's outrageous that your seven-foot man is ruled by a woman?"
The envoy of the Mugher Ministry looked at the minister strangely and replied: "Men and women, those with strength are the ones who are respected. What does it have to do with gender? And women themselves are weaker than men.
Being able to create more value than a man under such circumstances is even more admirable, isn't it?"
He turned around and nodded to Mo Ye: "Dear Emperor Daye, I can touch my conscience and say that our King Eya is an extremely remarkable woman. She has the gentle body of a woman and the beautiful beauty of a woman.
She has the appearance of a man, but also has the strength and courage of a man. She has led our Mugher tribe and created unprecedented glory! It can be said without hesitation that she is the pride of everyone in our Mugher tribe!"
"Oh? There is such a strange woman in this world, I can't help but want to see her." Mo Ye said with a smile, looking very interested.
Next to the Dong Qi envoy, Li Yuanqiu slowly sipped his wine while looking at Mo Ye with a half-smile.
When the envoy heard what Mo Ye said, he immediately said happily: "The Emperor of Daye also thinks that our King Eya is a strange woman?"
Mo Ye nodded: "This is natural."
"That's good." The envoy finally got down to business, "To be honest, my dear Emperor of Daye, our King Eya fell in love at first sight with His Highness Prince Ding of Daye and would not marry him except him. This time, we did it on purpose
I was sent here to propose marriage."
"Propose marriage!"
Everyone was shocked by the sudden news. Several ministers in the palace were drinking wine and almost choked when they heard this.
Isn't this... this thing too fantastic? I feel like I would never dream of such a plot?
King Ding, the person who proposes marriage is their Highness King Ding of Daye!
No, no, this must be a dream! It must be a dream!
Mo Ye was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He suppressed his worries and winked at Pei Xingqian who was standing aside.
Pei Xingqian immediately accepted the order, stood up and asked: "Envoy, you said that you are here to propose marriage to me in Daye on behalf of your King Iya, and the person you propose to marry is still my Highness King Ding in Daye?"
"Exactly." The envoy nodded, "I, King Eya, would like to marry King Ding of Daye as my husband and share the throne with me."
Pei Xingqian chuckled lightly and replied: "Does this matter require the consent of His Highness Prince Ding? You must know that His Highness Prince Ding has a very high seniority in our country, so he can be regarded as the emperor's uncle. Even if the emperor is the king of a country, it can be said that
It’s reasonable to say that it’s not easy to make decisions about their marriage.”
"This is natural." The envoy patted his chest and said, "As long as the respected Emperor Daye nods, I, King Eya, will be able to marry my husband."
King Ding agreed?
Pei Xingqian's expression darkened and he raised his head to look at Mo Ye.
If King Ding agrees to this, then if he wants to prevent them from getting married, he will have to break up with the Mugher tribe.
Nowadays, the Mugher tribe is at its peak in Xizhou, and its rapid development is jaw-dropping. It can basically represent Xizhou.
There were originally thirteen departments, but now they are the only one.
If they break up with the Mugher tribe, it means that Daye is really the enemy of the Three Kingdoms.
But if you agree to the marriage between King Ding and King Iya, then... how would it be appropriate?!
While everyone was looking at each other, Li Yuanqiu stood up, raised his hands to Mo Ye and said: "Congratulations to the Emperor Daye. Our King Ying is marrying the third lady of the Quan Ningbo Mansion. King Iya of Xizhou is getting married to His Highness Prince Ding. Isn't this right?"
Isn’t it the best of both worlds and double happiness?”
What kind of double happiness is this?
Originally, the late emperor had already made a decree to give Ning Yujin, the third lady of Quan Ningbo Mansion, to Prince Ding Mo Jingxiao as his concubine. He only wanted to marry Ning Yujin after she got her hairpin.
This is already a well-known thing in Daye, but so many changes suddenly occurred.
First, Qi Yunqian used the pressure from both countries to marry Ning Yujin, and then King Iya of the Mugher tribe wanted to marry Mo Jingxiao...
What is the current situation?
Mo Ye's face turned dark and he pretended not to have heard Li Yuanqiu's words.
Pei Xingqian cupped his hands at Li Yuanqiu and said in greeting: "Master Li, you are too polite. However, it is a life-long matter for my Royal Highness, Prince Ding, so I have to consider it carefully."
"What are you considering? It's his blessing that I, King Eya, like him. Not everyone is worthy of me, King Eya." The envoy suddenly became unhappy when he heard Pei Xingqian's vague words.
Mo Ye said with a sullen face: "As the king of Ding of my great Ye, making such a decision without coming back in person to explain it is unjustifiable both in terms of emotion and etiquette. If he wants to marry your King Iya, let him come and give it to you in person.
I’ll explain it later!”
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and stood up to leave the table.
"The Emperor has a deep friendship with Prince Ding. He is angry that Prince Ding made such a big decision without telling him. The envoys from the two countries are here to treat us to a good meal and a drink. There will be a song and dance performance soon, so don't spoil the mood."
Pei Xingqian arranged the aftermath with a smile on his face. He looked at the envoys from Dong Qi and Xizhou and felt a chill in his heart.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Manager Li caught up with Mo Ye, who was walking away in a hurry, and whispered, "Your Majesty lost his temper today."
"They bully people too much, how can I calm down?!" When Mo Ye thought about the situation just now, his head became a mess.
Mr. Li said: "Your Majesty, His Highness Prince Ding is not that kind of person."
"I know he is not that kind of person."
Even if he doesn't want this big Ye country, he will never let go of Ning Yujin.
Now that Ning Yujin was going to marry someone else, how could he remain indifferent and instead want to be the husband of King Naia?
"This matter is too strange," Mo Ye rubbed his eyebrows, "I have to calm down and think about it carefully."