"Nothing to do. Give me the blueprints and I will arrange the shipbuilding." Murong Xiao held his daughter in his arms and remained calm. He wanted to avenge the Battle of Peach Blossom Island. If there really was something that could bomb Peach Blossom Island, he would
Do this.
"Well, let's eat first."
Dongfang Ji and the others will come together later.
After finally catching him, Dongfang Ji immediately said: "Brother Prince Lie, I will go to the palace with you to see the emperor tomorrow."
"Well, one million taels. Northern Qi has prepared it. When the time comes, will Beimo Kingdom want banknotes or silver? Or gold." Murong Xiao held his daughter in his arms and cut her a piece of steak to feed her.
Dongfang Ji: "..."
Unexpectedly, Beiqi raised one million taels in one go.
Yan Bugui slowly cut the steak and said with a smile: "The Feng family's betrothal gift for marrying the eighth princess is one million taels, right?"
Dongfang Ji's face became distorted, and he glanced at Mr. Feng who was also eating steak slowly, and his eyes twitched. These people are all rich guys. Is he the only poor guy?
In the Western Regions, there are a lot of wealthy businessmen, and any one of them can easily pay a million taels of betrothal gift, which is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
No wonder many countries want to invade the Western Regions.
Murong Xiao said, "The betrothal gift given by the Feng family will be given to Shu'er as a dowry."
The implication is that this one million taels has nothing to do with the eighth princess.
"We in Beiqi are not selling our daughters, we are marrying them off."
Yan Bugui felt strange now, "Then where did you, Beiqi, get so much money?"
Feng Mian glanced at his future brother-in-law, lowered his eyes and ate silently.
Dongfang Ji was equally curious.
Murong Xiao said: "Don't worry about where our money comes from. In short, we don't owe Beimo any money."
"However, I have a condition. If Beimo agrees, I will give you an additional one million taels."
Dongfang Ji frowned, "What conditions?"
Murong Xiao took a handkerchief and gently wiped his daughter's mouth. The corners of his lips curved: "If Bei Mo wants to send a princess to Bei Qi for marriage, it must be the legitimate princess."
There is only one legitimate princess left in the Northern Desert who is not married, and that is Dongfang Yunhe.
Dongfang Yunhe held the knife and fork, his fingertips turned white.
Dongfang Ji's face immediately turned cold, "As long as Northern Qi can fulfill the agreement made back then, there is no need to talk about the marriage."
Feng Mingwei raised her head, "Why? Does Prince Dongfang look down on my second brother?"
Dongfang Ji's cold expression softened a bit, "Princess, Yun He has a fiancé."
Dongfang Yunhe has recently become close to Second Young Master Feng. There is no need to say it clearly. Everyone knows that the Feng family has taken a liking to the little princess of Bei Mo.
Feng Mingwei wiped the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "It's that Song Jiusi, right? He is a scumbag. Can you bear to watch Yun He marry such a scumbag?"
Dongfang Ji: "..."
After all, Song Jiusi was the most beautiful man in their Northern Desert. He was talented, talented and beautiful, and he was the top scholar in this department.
Apart from that, if you are just a little bit carefree, there seems to be nothing better than Feng Yu!
"No, Brother Feng Yu is a dragon and a phoenix among men. Yun He is not worthy of him."
Feng Mingwei smiled and said: "There is no such thing as being unworthy, only whether you like it or not."
"My second brother likes Yun He. If he wants to marry her, he will definitely treat her well."
She didn't dare to say anything else. The men in their Feng family were absolutely loyal to their marriage.
Feng Yu was not here today, and Murong Xiao didn't go to the military camp, so he went in his stead.
When he heard that she said that Feng Yu liked him, Dongfang Yunhe's face turned red, he lowered his head and was too embarrassed to speak.
Dongfang Ji was amused by her words. No woman dared to talk to him like this: "I can't make the decision on Yun He's marriage. If Brother Feng Yu really wants to marry Yun He, let him come to Beimo in person to follow my father, the Queen, and the Queen."
explain."
Is this a relief?
Dongfang Yunhe looked up and was shocked. He didn't expect that his brother would like Princess Feng so much and change his mind just because of her few words?!