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The emperor raised his glass, and no one dared not to cheer. Everyone also raised their glasses and drank them all.

After three rounds of drinks, Prince Santu of Beirong stood up, walked out and faced the emperor. He placed his right hand on his left chest, bent down and saluted the emperor and empress who were sitting on the high seats.

He said, "Your Majesty, my Beirong country is willing to establish a close relationship with your country. I wrote a letter two months ago asking to marry your princess, but I have not received a reply from your country.

This time I am here for the marriage between the two countries, and I hope the emperor can give an answer today."

Although the words were respectful, they sounded a bit aggressive.

For a moment, there was silence in the hall.

Emperor Qiyuan's face showed no joy or anger, and he did not explain why he did not reply to the Northern Rong Kingdom. He only said with a little regret: "Prince Santu, it is naturally a good thing to be able to marry into the Northern Rong Kingdom.

It's a pity that all the princesses of marriageable age in my country of Da Yue have already been married, so there is no suitable candidate for marriage!"

Emperor Qiyuan was telling the truth. Just half a month ago, the third princess, the only princess of marriageable age, had hastily arranged a marriage and had chosen her partner.

This is the solution discussed by Concubine Dong and Prime Minister Dong. The Second Princess can find a fiancé in time to escape the fate of being married off, and of course the Third Princess can do the same!

In fact, the emperor had no plan for a marriage, so when Concubine Dong went to ask the emperor to grant the third princess a marriage, the emperor readily agreed.

The third princess's fiancé was Yang Zhi's younger brother Yang Sheng, who was also Zhou Susu's brother-in-law.

At this moment, the third princess was sitting with Yang Sheng, smiling brightly.

The second princess also sat with her fiancé Lin Song. There was some distance between them and they did not communicate much. They only turned their heads to look at each other occasionally and then quickly looked away.

Santu seemed to have anticipated such an outcome. He was not annoyed, but just made an unexpected request.

“Your Majesty, even if your country does not have a princess suitable for marriage, it does not matter. As far as I know, your country still has many unmarried princes.

My sister, Princess Sangyu, is eighteen years old and would like to choose a prince from your country as her husband."

As soon as he finished speaking, his sister Sang Yu stood up and walked out, bowing to the emperor and queen in the same manner.

The Princess of Beirong was wearing a maroon dress with a wide belt around her waist, which made her breasts look a little big.

Her hair was not neatly combed like the women of Dai Viet, with pearls and jade all over her head. Her hair was braided into a dozen small braids, and she did not wear any head ornaments.

The part above the nose is very nice, with curved eyebrows and big eyes, but the lips are a little thick and the skin is a little dark.

Overall, his appearance was okay, but a little ostentatious.

She said, "Your Majesty, Queen, we are sincere in our marriage alliance with your country. Since Dai Yue has no suitable princess to marry my Bei Rong, I am willing to choose a prince from your country and bring him back to Bei Rong to get married."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

Is the Princess of Beirong looking for a husband in Daiyue? Is Beirong so short of men?

Besides, let alone a prince of noble status, even a man from an ordinary family would not be willing to be a live-in son-in-law! Or go to a barbaric country like Beirong!

The brother and sister Sangtu and Sangyu are simply shameless and are blatantly challenging the national prestige of Dai Viet!

The ministers were in an uproar. No matter how they usually schemed against each other, they were united at this time. They were all fuming, and their anger was about to spread to Sang Tu and Sang Yu!

Emperor Qiyuan's face darkened for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"Although I have many princes, they are all picky. Not to mention marrying a wife, even taking a concubine will be carefully selected. It is better to have nothing than to have something unqualified! So, I am afraid that Princess Sangyu will be disappointed."

The emperor's expression remained normal, his voice was still calm, but every word he uttered was full of gems.

Taking a concubine also requires careful selection, which means that Princess Sangyu is not even qualified to be his son's concubine, yet she still dreams of taking his son away?

Everyone in the hall let out a sigh of relief. The emperor is indeed the emperor. He really knows how to boost his own morale and destroy the prestige of others! Facing the shameless brother and sister of Beirong, this is how they should be slapped in the face!

However, Sangtu and Sangyu were not annoyed. Sangyu said, "Your Majesty, since your sons are unwilling, you can replace them with other princes and nobles, as long as they are the ones that this princess likes!"

Everyone was speechless. How could this princess from Beirong be so shameless?

As calm as the emperor was, he was overwhelmed by the shamelessness of Princess Sangyu.

He said helplessly: "In this case, Princess Sangyu can choose from the unmarried men in this palace! As long as the person the princess chooses also likes her, I will naturally be happy to see it happen.

Of course, if the person the princess likes is not interested in her, the princess cannot force him, and I will not agree to it either."

Although the emperor said this, he was sure that no matter who was chosen, no one present would agree.

By then, Sang Yu would only be bringing shame upon himself and losing face once more.

Sang Yu readily agreed. She walked around in front of everyone, seeming to be choosing carefully.

But whenever she came in front of someone, the man in front of him would either turn his face away or lower his head, for fear of being chosen by him!

Even though the men knew in their hearts that it didn't matter if they were chosen, the emperor said that as long as they didn't agree, nothing would happen. But they were also disgusted!

Who knew that Sang Yu hadn't taken a fancy to them yet! After walking around, he stopped in front of the seats of several princes.

Finally, his eyes were attracted by Zhao Yichen, who had a stern look on his face.

"Excuse me, who is this handsome man..."

Sang Yu looked at Zhao Yichen with shining eyes and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Yichen frowned, his eyes were cold, and he did not hide the disgust on his face at all.

The second prince, Prince Rui, saw this scene and felt a little gloating. He spoke first, "This is the fifth prince. However, if Princess Sangyu is interested in my fifth brother, I'm afraid it won't work because my fifth brother already has someone in love and will definitely not agree to you."

Prince Rui's words seemed to be helping Zhao Yichen to refuse, but in fact they also showed that Zhao Yichen just had someone he loved and had not yet married.

He believed that with Sang Yu's thick skin, she would definitely pursue Zhao Yichen relentlessly. It would be a good show to watch then!

As expected, Sang Yu said in a defiant tone, "Of all the people here, this princess only has eyes for you! As long as you are willing to be my husband, you can make any conditions you want!"

Zhao Yichen smiled coldly and said, "Really? Then, I want you to give me the entire Beirong Kingdom as a dowry, and let Beirong become my Da Yue's subordinate from now on. Then I will agree to be your husband. Can you agree to this condition?"