The eyes around him were like torches, focused anxiously on the seventh prince. The man's face became more and more glorious, and a smile bloomed on his lips.
"Make peace!" he said.
Duanmuyan's body trembled and he pursed his lower lip tightly.
"Making a marriage is a good idea." Bailiyuan said slowly: "If the Western Chu and the Eastern Tang can form a good relationship with the Qin and Jin Dynasties for hundreds of years, they will definitely be wary of coming to southern Xinjiang."
"Your Majesty." Duanmuyan took a deep breath and stood up slowly: "Your Majesty's uncle has no daughters. Duanmuyan has been favored by his uncle for many years, and was granted the title of princess by exception. It is his duty to solve our problems in Western Chu and bring glory to us."
She raised her head, with brilliant starlight in her eyes: "Duanmu Yan is willing to marry to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, serve the Emperor of the Eastern Tang Dynasty well, create children for the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and contribute to the friendship between the two countries."
There was an uproar everywhere, and everyone stared blankly at Duanmuyan. Who didn't know that the Emperor of the Eastern Tang Dynasty had passed away long ago, and the seventh prince was much older than Duanmuyan. Marrying a man who could be his father was destined to be unhappy. But she
…
Lin Chu looked sideways and saw the woman beside him standing under the bright lights, with an unparalleled smile on her lips and teeth. There was no despair over the tragic fate in her eyes, only a warm and bright smile, confident and calm.
This kind of Duanmuyan lost all his arrogance and gained a bit of iron-blooded toughness. In his trance, he had a bit of the shadow of Princess Duanmu Jinming, the protector of the country.
It's sad to see.
"Yan'er, you..." Duanmulang looked at the little girl who had grown up overnight, feeling quite complicated in his heart.
Not long ago, he almost believed the slander and had her killed. In times of national crisis, she was able to step forward without hesitation. After all, Xi Chu... had wronged their mother and daughter!
"Ha." The seventh prince smiled lightly: "Who said that I, the Eastern Tang Dynasty, will marry Western Chu? You, a young and ignorant girl like you, how can you be worthy of my emperor's wisdom and martial prowess? What Xiao Wang is talking about is Western Chu and Southern Xinjiang!"
"When the design of Princess Hualing of Southern Xinjiang came out today, it was just because she wanted to be an upright person from Xichu. Isn't the imperial concubine of Xichu more noble than the stolen princess? The marriage between the two countries will make everyone happy, so why not?"
Everyone was stunned. This statement seemed reasonable and reasonable, but they still felt that something was strange.
Hua Ling's pupils shrank and she suddenly looked at the young emperor of Xi Chu. Although the man was handsome, elegant, gentle and considerate, his whole body was filled with a sickly paleness.
How can such a man be a good match?!
"Your Majesty, Hua Ling doesn't mean this!" She was eager to evade, but beads of sweat formed on her forehead just as she spoke.
She is originally a sinner, and being able to marry Xi Chuhe into the royal family is already a gift from God. Is it her turn to oppose it?
What's more, now, all the southern Xinjiang envoys have left the palace under the leadership of Shi Wentian. She has long been abandoned and is isolated and helpless.
"Lord Sima." She looked at Bailiyuan again, this man was her only hope: "You will definitely not agree with the marriage!"
Hua Ling is sure that Bailiyuan will help her. She is so beautiful that she will become Baili Mingshuang's strong rival after entering the palace. Bailiyuan will not want that situation to happen!
Bailiyuan's eyes darkened slightly: "Empress Miao and Princess Protector are sworn sisters. If the emperor accepts Princess Hualing, wouldn't it mess up the hierarchy? It's inappropriate to think about this matter carefully."
Hua Ling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the seventh prince on the side shaking his head and sighing: "It seems that the rift between Western Chu and Southern Xinjiang is... unsolvable."
"I have a way to solve the current predicament." Bailiyuan's eyes flashed slightly: "The emperor does not necessarily have to intervene in the marriage. There are many young talents in the capital, but for Princess Hualing, I will give you a good match.
Isn’t it also a beautiful talk?”
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked at Lin Shoufu with hawk-like eyes: "Shoufu's eldest son, Lin Zhi, is about the same age as the princess. They are a good match!"