The abandoned concubine who transmigrated woke up shouting "Long live the widow!"

Prince Duan, standing behind, pursed his lips. This Princess Consort of Zhan was no pushover.

"When will you learn to keep your mouth shut?!" Wulintuya glared at Wanyan Junhao.

Wanyan Junhao touched his lips, which were still a little burning. This daughter of Jing Zhiyuan was not to be underestimated!

There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding.

The Grand Preceptor, Ulindaku, said, "This War Queen of Beiye is no ordinary person. I have foreseen that a lucky star will descend upon Beiye, and it is a woman. It is very likely that it is her. You must all be careful of this person."

Wanyan Junhao narrowed his eyes and said, "If it really is her, this prince will either kidnap her or kill her!"

The seventh prince, Wanyan Junhui, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up, "You'd better think carefully about whether you have the ability. Don't be the one who dies first!"

"You... I'll kill you first!" Wanyan Junhao turned around and said viciously.

"Enough!" the Grand Preceptor Ulindaku roared in a low voice.

"Don't forget why we came here. If you want to fight, fight back. This is Beiye. I am the leader of this mission. The king has given orders. Anyone who disobeys his orders will be dealt with according to military law!"

Wanyan Junhao glared at the Imperial Preceptor, his face full of resentment.

"As I said, if it weren't for the fact that Bei Ye has a lucky star, we could launch a full-scale attack on Bei Ye just because Jing Zhiyuan is imprisoned. That Ye Muchen doesn't have much strategy, but he has a lucky star descending upon him. If we were to fight, we would only suffer a crushing defeat. The only way is to befriend him, exchange resources, and grow stronger together."

Wanyan Junhao rolled his eyes. "Only Father King believes you. If Jingzhi's daughter were a lucky star, would he still be imprisoned? Humph!"

The Imperial Advisor said, “I have been able to observe celestial phenomena since I was a child and I am very accurate in judging people. But I just couldn’t see through Jing Zhiyuan’s daughter at all, so I concluded that she is a lucky star.”

Ulintuya, standing nearby, said to her husband, "Nayan, you mustn't be rash. That leaf just now was no accident. I have a feeling it was done by that Princess Zhan!"

"Tch! Don't try to make her sound like a goddess. I think it was that kid Ye Muchen who did it. The Northern Ye are skilled, but even a good piece of iron can only make a few nails. To win a war, you need strong soldiers and horses," Wanyan Junhao said.

Ulintuya shook her head helplessly. "Nayan, once we reach their palace, I will have to part ways with you. Don't act impulsively, and listen to my father, understand?"

Wanyan Junhao replied irritably, "You're so long-winded, I really hope you don't go back to Cangbei!"

Ulintuya was so angry that she stopped saying anything.

When the delegation entered the capital, it was already past lunchtime.

Soldiers from the patrol battalion stood guard on West Street to prevent civilians from bumping into the delegation members.

Although the weather was cold, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people to watch the spectacle; there were many more people on the streets than usual.

"Oh my! So these are the people of Cangbei! They look so barbaric."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! If the soldiers hear you, you'll be arrested."

"Hmph! You've fought us for so many years, killed so many of our people, and you still have the nerve to come here!"

Those nearby, seeing how extreme the person was speaking, instinctively squeezed to the side.

"Listen, what is that Cangbei man saying in his gibberish?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's just what they said!"

The streets of Shangjing have been cleaned and maintained these days, and the streets are clean and the stalls are tidy.

As the Cangbei envoy rode his tall horse, his gaze slowly swept over the shops lining both sides of the street and the bustling crowds, his mind filled with a myriad of thoughts.

In fact, the first person to propose opening up border trade was the young and promising seventh prince, Wanyan Junhui.

This seventh prince is only twenty years old, but he has already shown extraordinary wisdom and strategy.

As Wanyan Junhao said, Wanyan Junhui's mother did indeed come from Beiye.

However, she is not just a person from Beiye; she also has a heartbreaking past—she was originally a slave who was unfortunately sold to Cangbei by the despicable slave traders.

Perhaps it was a blessing from heaven, or perhaps it was fate, but because of her stunning beauty, she caught the eye of a high-ranking official in Cangbei and was presented as a gift to the King of Cangbei. It was because of this that the seventh prince, Wanyan Junhui, came into being.

Unfortunately, his mother passed away shortly after his birth.

Back when Wanyan Junhui was just a naive and innocent child, he often suffered bullying and oppression from his older brothers. Those older brothers always seemed to treat him as someone they could tease and mock at will, causing him to endure a lot of grievances and pain at a young age.

Fortunately, the King of Cangbei treated him well, but he was busy with state affairs and sometimes inevitably neglected him.

Over the years, Wanyan Junhui has demonstrated extraordinary talent and a diligent and studious nature. With his intelligent and quick-witted mind, he has been able to quickly master and integrate everything from poetry and literature to etiquette, martial arts, and horsemanship.

As a result, Wanyan Junhui has now grown into a handsome and talented young man.

Among the many princes of Cangbei, he stood out with his outstanding talent and unique charm, and was one of the candidates among the princes of Cangbei.

Looking at the scenery before him, Wanyan Junhui felt a sense of familiarity, perhaps because he had half-Beiye blood flowing through his veins!

At the palace gate, Prince Rui, Princess Jingyi, and Qin Jing were waiting.

Just as the Grand Preceptor Wulindaku had predicted, Beiye exchanged for the Princess Consort of the War King, the daughter of Jing Zhiyuan, who was virtually unknown in Jizhou.

Their records in Cangbei don't even have a name; they only know that Jing Zhiyuan had a son and a daughter at the time.

I wonder if the Northern Night Kingdom knows that this War Queen is a lucky star.

After a brief introduction, we entered the palace gates.

Wulintuya lived in Yongping Palace with Princess Jingyi.

Upon arriving at the East Palace, Jingxue returned to Yichun Palace, while Ye Muchen led the Cangbei delegation to settle in.

"Cousin, you're back!" Li Guangxing was fiddling with Leap Month's Polaroid camera in the main hall when he saw Jingxue return and immediately stood up.

"You're back! The Prince will come to pick you up in a little while. You need to evacuate. I've discussed it with the Prince, and you'll stay by his side as a guard for now!"

Although this kid is nothing special, he can learn slowly! Ye Muchen only kept Li Guangxing by his side because of Jingxue.

"Then, cousin, should I go home for a bit?"

"Let's see how the Prince arranges things! If it's daily necessities, I think the Prince's mansion has much more than your home. Just tell the steward what you need."

"I……"

Seeing Li Guangxing's awkward manner, Runyue said, "Miss, I think he's not independent yet! He's like he's still breastfeeding."

Jingxue was amused by Runyue's words, "I don't repeat myself."

"Alright then!" Li Guangxing reluctantly handed the Polaroid camera to Runyue.

Xiaoman and Liqiu had already prepared lunch and were waiting for Jingxue and the others.

When Ye Muchen, Prince Rui, and Qin Jing returned, Runyue was already almost full.

"Is everything settled?" Jingxue asked.