"But Father, I really want to marry him!"
"I must marry him!"
Prince Jin was somewhat incredulous and his anger simmered.
"Do you want to be his concubine?!"
"You are a Commandery Princess! How could you be a concubine for him!"
Hai Feng hesitated.
Indeed! As a Commandery Princess, do I really want to become a concubine?
To vie for a husband with so many women?
This truly wronged me a bit.
But...
Hai Feng reluctantly raised her head.
But I really like him!
Seeing his daughterâs indecision, Prince Jin continued.
"Fengfeng, Father doesnât understand, we have so many brave samurai in Western Xia, why are you so fixated on those pretty boys?!"
"Father!"
Hai Feng raised her voice slightly, feeling a moment of frustration.
"Father!"
"Please donât say any more!"
"Let me think carefully!"
Prince Jin was quite furious, not knowing what else to say after being silenced by his daughter, and could only say heavily.
"Think carefully yourself!"
With that, he snorted coldly and stopped speaking!
As the father and daughter spoke in Western Xia language, no one understood what they were saying.
Otherwise, just the term "pretty boys" would cause quite a stir!
Seeing the father and daughter part unhappily.
King Western Xia hurriedly came out to mediate.
"Letâs consider this a misunderstanding, and let it pass, Emperor of Great Chu, what do you think?"
Zhao Junyao saw King Western Xia spoke with some courtesy.
He also smiled and said.
"Of course!"
With that, he waved his hand.
Female singers and dancers took the stage, and the orchestra restarted.
August was the season when sweet osmanthus blooms, and the hall was adorned with freshly cut branches.
The dancersâ flowing sleeves gently fluttered with graceful movements as a faint fragrance floated through the air!
The hall was filled with colored glaze lamps, casting subtle light and shadows, creating a unique ambiance.
The table was adorned with enticing wines and exquisite dishes crafted by the Imperial Kitchen!
The hall was filled with beauty, wine, and gourmet food, captivating everyone!
After rounds of toasting, the atmosphere in the hall became lively once more.
The relationship between the two sides was no longer so strained.
The banquet continued until the end of Hai Hour, when it finally concluded.
As they left, Xia Ruqing was already exhausted.
Zhao Junyao, worried, personally escorted her and stayed at Duanning Palace.
Finally, the dust-clearing banquet passed peacefully.
...
However, outside the palace, the guesthouse was not so harmonious.
Upon leaving the palace, Prince Jin had a look of disappointment.
Once he arrived at his residence, he eagerly began reprimanding the Commandery Princess.
"Fengfeng, you are way out of line, why didnât you inquire carefully? We didnât travel all this way to be humiliated!"
"You are throwing away Fatherâs face!"
Hai Feng was taken aback, knowing she was indeed a bit overboard, so she lowered her head cautiously.
"Father, I didnât mean to!"
"But, Fengfeng really likes him!"
Prince Jin was fuming.
"But he is the Emperor of Great Chu, Father firmly disagrees!"
"My daughter cannot be someoneâs concubine!"
Hai Feng, however, was insistent.
"Father, he is the Emperor of Great Chu! Even if he hasnât married, would he really marry me as Empress?"
"Father, I donât care, I just want to marry him!"
Hai Feng finally understood.
He claimed he was already married, but that was simply an excuse!
As a foreign woman, can I really become Empress?!
Speaking of Empress, Hai Fengâs eyes suddenly lit up, and she said.
"Father, I also heard..."
She leaned towards Prince Jinâs ear and informed him that the Empress of Great Chu was not in the palace, but had been sent to practice in a temple outside the palace due to a grave mistake.
Hearing this, Prince Jinâs expression relaxed a bit.
"Fengfeng, why didnât you say this earlier!"
Hai Feng chuckled and said.
"Father, I just remembered now!!"
Prince Jin squinted as he thought, then glared at his daughter again, and solemnly said.
"Even so, itâs not possible! The Great Chu Dynastyâs Emperor seems uninterested in you; Father doesnât want you to come and be wronged!"
Hai Fengâs heart sank back into an icy pit.
"Oh Father!"
She clung to her Fatherâs arm, pleading desperately.
"Father, I donât care, if I canât marry him, I wonât marry anyone!"
Prince Jin felt very troubled.
"Fengfeng! Donât be unreasonable!"
"No, Iâm not being unreasonable!" Hai Feng continued to plead.
"You...!"
Prince Jin was angry and disappointed.
Just as he was about to reprimand, King Western Xia approached.
"Whatâs wrong? Cough cough!"
"Fengfeng, causing trouble again?"
He looked lovingly at Hai Feng.
Without his own daughter, he had always treated Hai Feng like his own child.
Witnessing her suffer injustice today, he couldnât bear it, so he came to check on her!
"Brother!"
"Imperial Uncle!"
Prince Jin bowed his head in respect.
Hai Feng rushed over with open arms.
Having just clung to her Fatherâs arm, she now turned to hug King Western Xiaâs arm, starting to plead.
"Imperial Uncle, Father is scolding me!"
King Western Xia helped Prince Jin up, then affectionately looked at Hai Feng.
"Your father is concerned youâll suffer!"
"Is that Great Chu Emperor so appealing?!"
Hai Feng bit her lip and lowered her head.
"Yes! Imperial Uncle, you wonât refuse to help me, will you?!"
"Fengfeng really loves him, she must marry!"
Prince Jin was full of frustration.
"Imperial Brother, please help persuade her, she is truly being ridiculous!"
King Western Xia waved his hand.
"No need!"
"Since she loves him, let her marry!"
"Even without an Empress, Fengfeng would still be a consort, not Empress regardless!"
"Fengfeng, you better think this through!"
"That Great Chu Emperor has many women, youâll feel much grievance!"
Hai Fengâs eyes gleamed.
"I donât care, Iâm not afraid of being wronged, I must marry him, or I wonât marry anyone else."
Prince Jin hesitated again.
"Imperial Brother, this..."
King Western Xia waved his hand, also smiling.
"Fengfeng has grown up, when has she changed her mind on something? Rather than forcibly stopping her, let her learn from experience!"
"When you come back with your head hurt, donât cry then!"
King Western Xia tapped her forehead.
Hai Feng was delightedly jumping.
"Thank you, Imperial Uncle!"
"My Imperial Uncle loves me most!"
She clung to King Western Xiaâs arm and pouted.
Beside them, Prince Jin looked quite upset.
"You..."
"Does Father no longer love you then?"
Hai Feng quickly said.
"Father loves me too!"
Just for a nice word, if I can marry him, Iâll say whatever it takes!
King Western Xia suddenly felt uncomfortable in his body.
He coughed twice, patted Hai Fengâs back, then clutched his chest and left.
Leaving only Prince Jin and his daughter.
"Father, is Imperial Uncle not feeling well again? What illness exactly is it!"
"Perhaps... itâs due to age!"
Prince Jinâs gaze showed a mix of complexity, his ruthless cruelty in his eyes quickly vanished, hidden well.