Rebirth is not a dream.

The Emperor of Beiyan and Emperor Da'an raised their glasses frequently and congratulated each other. The atmosphere was very harmonious. The Emperor of Beiyan said with a smile: "The two countries are already relatives, which is a good thing. May the friendship between our two countries last forever and prosper together!" Emperor Da'an also responded with a smile: "The Emperor of Beiyan is right. I believe that the friendly relations between the two countries will be further deepened and we will create a better future together!"

After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, Emperor Da'an looked at Princess Qingwu and said with a smile, "I heard that Princess Beiyan is not only outstanding in appearance, but also talented. I wonder if I can have the honor to listen to the princess play a piece of music?"

Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Northern Yan immediately turned to look at his daughter, with a hint of pride in his eyes. Princess Qingwu bowed slightly and said softly, "Since Emperor Da'an is so interested, I will show my humility."

Afterwards, Princess Beiyan walked to the zither in the palace and sat down. She plucked the strings gently, and the melodious sound flowed out like a gurgling stream, lingering throughout the palace. Everyone was intoxicated by this wonderful music, and Emperor Da'an praised it repeatedly. After the song, there was applause in the palace.

Emperor Daan was very satisfied and laughed, "Princess, this song is like the sound of nature. It is a real feast for my ears!"

The Emperor of Northern Yan showed a proud look on his face and replied with a smile: "My daughter is only slightly knowledgeable in music, I hope Your Majesty Da'an will not despise me."

At this time, a minister sitting below stood up and bowed to the Emperor of Beiyan, saying: "Your Majesty, the Princess of Beiyan is talented and it is a blessing for both countries to marry the prince of Da'an. I think we should choose a prince to marry the princess to show the friendship between Da'an and Beiyan."

Emperor Da'an nodded slightly, expressing his agreement. He looked around at the princes in the palace, and finally his eyes fell on the third prince and then the fourth prince, and said, "I have five princes who are of marriageable age, about the same age as the princess, and all of them are quite talented. I wonder which one the Lord has chosen, and what does the Emperor of Beiyan think?"

The Emperor of Northern Yan thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Very good. I have also heard that the princes of Da'an are both talented and virtuous. Whether they are a good match for my daughter depends on fate."

Hearing this, Princess Qingwu blushed and lowered her head. The princes were delighted, and the fifth and seventh princes were eager to try. They were all curious and looking forward to this Princess of Beiyan, hoping to become her husband. However, Princess Qingwu had no good feelings for these princes of marriageable age. She felt that these people were greedy and only wanted to expand their sphere of influence through marriage.

Princess Qingwu sighed inwardly. She thought that this mission to Da'an was just a simple diplomatic mission, but she didn't expect to be involved in such a political vortex. She knew that her marriage would no longer be decided by herself, but would become a tool for the power struggle between the two countries. Despite this, she tried to stay calm because she knew that she was shouldering the mission of Beiyan.

Princess Qingwu silently observed the princes of Da'an, trying to understand their personalities and characters. She found that some of them did have extraordinary talents and abilities, but some others seemed frivolous and incompetent. She couldn't help but worry about her future fate. If she really married one of them, she didn't know whether she would be happy.

At this moment, Princess Qingwu's eyes suddenly met with one of the princes. It was the third prince, Yuan Jing. He was handsome, elegant, and gave people a calm and restrained feeling. When the two looked at each other, Princess Qingwu's heartbeat accelerated, and she felt an inexplicable attraction. But she immediately realized the absurdity of this feeling. After all, she was a woman from a foreign country. How could she easily fall in love with a foreign man? So she quickly looked away to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

At this time in the hall, Princess Qingwu was quite excited, but the third prince Yuan Jing only glanced at her lightly, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes. After all, marrying to a foreign country is not an easy thing, not to mention that his aunt Princess Mingzhao is a living example. However, for these princes and princesses, this is also unavoidable, so Yuan Jing does not have much sympathy to give to others.

Afterwards, Yuan Jing cast his eyes on Qin Yi, secretly feeling lucky that his cousin Qin Yi had married Su Yue. Otherwise, with Su Yue's stunning beauty, she might become a pawn in the hands of the ministers, used to gain greater benefits. Thinking of this, Yuan Jing couldn't help but feel a chill.

At the same time, the fourth prince also set his sights on Princess Qingwu of Beiyan. During his time in Da'an, he had dealt with Princess Qingwu a lot. It must be said that Princess Qingwu was indeed much smarter than his sixth sister, but as for what kind of person she was, further observation was needed to draw a conclusion. In addition, the fourth prince also had doubts in his heart: the two countries already had a marriage relationship, so why did they want to marry again? If he really married a princess from a foreign race, would he lose his competitiveness in the future when competing for the throne? This question made the fourth prince fall into deep thought.

At this time, Concubine Hui said: "Hasn't our fourth princess already married to Northern Yan and become their second prince's princess consort? In this way, won't our two countries be even closer relatives?" Concubine Hui chuckled.

The Emperor of Northern Yan nodded, "That's right. This time, in addition to discussing trade matters, I also want to see if I can add another happy event."

Emperor Daan stroked his beard and glanced at the princes. "My sons are all outstanding. I wonder if the princess has any favorite?"

Princess Qingwu lowered her head shyly and said, "Everything is up to my father."

The Emperor of Northern Yan said, "There is no rush for this. What do you think, Emperor An?"

The Emperor of Daan: "Yes, no rush."

Emperor of Northern Yan: "Who is Princess Mingyue?"

Su Yue stood up and saluted the Emperor of Beiyan, saying, "Greetings to the Emperor of Beiyan."

The Emperor of Northern Yan looked at Su Yue. Su Yue looked so much like Princess Ming Zhao. He just didn't know if she was his daughter. He asked, "Do you know the birthday of Princess Ming Yue?"

Su Yue looked at the Emperor of Beiyan and said, "July 9th"

Emperor Beiyan stood up and looked at Su Yue: “On the ninth day of the seventh month, did your mother mention me?”

Su Yue looked at the excited Emperor of Beiyan and was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to do. She thought to herself that no matter what she said, it no longer mattered, as Princess Mingzhao was no longer alive. Even if she was miraculously resurrected one day, she probably wouldn't take the Emperor of Beiyan to heart. After all, she hadn't contacted him for more than a decade. However, Su Yue didn't want to get involved in unnecessary disputes, so she replied, "Before I became Princess Mingyue, my father was Su Dali. Do you think my mother ever mentioned you?" The Emperor of Beiyan couldn't help but sigh, "She actually hates me so much. It's really a life or death meeting." Su Yue looked at the Emperor of Beiyan and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, is this emperor a love-brained person? However, with the ending of him and Princess Mingzhao, he couldn't be considered a love-brained person. But, is it considered a scumbag to know how to cherish after losing something? Su Yue didn't want to continue chatting with him. There was nothing old between them to talk about.