I don’t want to be the protagonist of a melodramatic novel!

At the same time, in the royal tent of the Oirat Khanate, the Oirat Khan and his ministers were waiting for the envoy Da Rui to come.

Not long after, Da Rui and his entourage were led into the royal tent, among them were four guards carrying a sedan chair. The sedan chair was bright red and looked very festive.

Because of this conspicuous sedan chair, it was not the envoys but the sedan chair that was noticed by the Khan and his ministers first.

Presumably, Da Rui's princess must be in this sedan chair.

The envoy stopped in the center of the royal tent, bowed slightly to the Oirat Khan as a salute, and then said,"Greetings, Khan."

This nonchalant action made the Oirat Khan, who was sitting at the top, clench his fists involuntarily, but he still kept a smile and said,"No need for formalities, no need for formalities.""

"The envoy has come from afar and must have worked hard. I will host a banquet in my tent to welcome the envoy."

"Thank you very much, Khan."The envoy said calmly,"This is your Majesty's reply to the Khan. The Khan intends to marry the princess. For the sake of the friendly relations between the two countries, how could your Majesty not agree? So your Majesty sent us to escort the princess to marry your country in order to improve the friendship between the two countries."

""Yes, yes, yes!" The Oirat Khan took the reply and said"Yes" three times. Even his dissatisfaction with the envoy just now disappeared.

Although he was very puzzled about where the princess of the young heir of the Yun royal family came from, the Oirat Khan was still happy.

As expected of the cowardly Han people, even after winning a battle, they had to send women to maintain this ridiculous peace. It seems that the Rui Emperor who has ascended the throne is no more than this.

"The Emperor Rui loves Princess Mingzhu very much. I am willing to welcome the princess into my tent with the ceremony of a Khatun!" The Oirat Khan was very emotional and seemed to be grateful to the Emperor Rui.

The envoy sighed and comforted the Oirat Khan:"Your Majesty can be said to be extremely fond of Princess Mingzhu. Now that you know that the Khan is willing to welcome the princess into his tent with the ceremony of a Khatun, your Majesty can rest assured."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will treat the princess well."The Oirat Khan laughed and waved his hand to let the envoy rest assured.

After saying that, the Oirat Khan could not hold back his restless heart. Although he had been on the throne for four years, he had never won a war against Rui Dynasty in these four years, so he could not get any beautiful women from the Central Plains.

Although there were many beauties in his harem, there was not a single woman from the Central Plains. How wonderful it would be to add another woman from the Central Plains at this moment?

"I wonder where the princess is. Can I see her now?"The King of Oirat Khan stared at the sedan chair behind the envoy, as if he wanted to see through it and see the princess inside.

"The princess has already been in the tent."After saying that, the envoy walked to the side of the sedan chair, stood beside it, looked at the Oirat Khan and said,"Please, Khan, lift the curtain of the sedan chair and invite the princess to get off."

The Oirat Khan hurried over, and when he reached the sedan chair, he gracefully lifted the curtain.

He was obviously an eight-foot tall man, but he pretended to be a nobleman, which seemed a bit out of place. The

Oirat Khan lifted the curtain of the sedan chair with great expectations, but only saw a pig, a very beautiful pig, it was wearing a red wedding dress, with a big red flower around its neck, and rouge on its pig face and lips.

It was a bit weird and beautiful.

Even the Oirat officials behind the Oirat Khan were attracted by this wonderful scene.

"Why is it a pig? Where is the princess?"The King of Oirat Khan looked at the pig in front of him and asked the envoy in surprise. But the envoy said seriously:"Khan, be careful, this is our Da Rui's Princess Mingzhu."

The Princess Mingzhu looked at the King of Oirat Khan pointing at her finger, and thought that this guy was going to feed her pig food, so she walked forward a little and called out"humph~".

This sound silenced the entire royal tent. They stared at the strangely dressed pig in front of them, and they could never imagine that this was the princess sent by Da Rui to marry.

Finally, a minister of the Oirat Khanate spoke for the King of Oirat Khan. He broke the silence while smiling and saying:"The envoy is joking. This is clearly a pig. How could it be the princess of Da Rui?"

Seeing this, the envoy explained calmly:"You don't know, a few years ago, a famine broke out in Da Rui. It was the brothers and sisters of Her Royal Highness the Princess who selflessly dedicated their bodies to relieve the famine."

"His Majesty was impressed by the kindness of the princess' brothers and sisters, so he specially conferred the title of Princess Mingzhu on her and gave her the honor of Princess Mingzhu."

"After hearing from your country's envoy that the King of the Oirat Khan wanted to marry our princess, Princess Mingzhu resolutely agreed to the marriage, and Your Majesty had no choice but to agree."

In front of the sedan chair, the King of the Oirat Khan's expression had already frozen. This was the first time he had been humiliated like this since he took the throne. If it were anyone else, he would have played Candy Crush with them long ago, but this was an envoy from the Swiss country, and he didn't dare to do so.

At this moment, he didn't want to fight, because the current Oirat Khanate couldn't win at all.

He also said that the princess's brothers and sisters were selfless and dedicated. I'm afraid these so-called brothers and sisters were not eaten by these Swiss people for excuses.

"But it has never happened that a person marries a pig. You Han people call your country a country of etiquette, but such behavior is ridiculous."A minister said angrily. The envoy just said lightly:"If your country does not agree to the marriage, we will bring the princess back to the country and report the truth to His Majesty."

This sentence froze all the ministers present. They persuaded the envoy and the King of Oirat.

"This...can we discuss this first?"

"Your Highness, this marriage proposal cannot be refused, why don’t you accept it first?"

"How about settling the princess down first?"

"..."

The Oirat Khan almost vomited blood when he saw his ministers trying to persuade him. They usually flattered him, but now they were persuading him to marry a pig? The

Oirat Khan looked at the envoys with red eyes, and tried his best to suppress his anger and said,"I believe you are all tired from the journey. Why don't you go to the post station and rest for a while, and discuss this matter later?" The

Oirat Khan wanted to discuss it later, but the envoy didn't want to, so he insisted on forcing the Oirat Khan to come.

"Your Highness the Khan, His Majesty is still waiting for our reply, so there is no need to rest. Please give me a reply as soon as possible so that we can tell His Majesty the news as soon as possible."

At this time, a guard behind the envoy said,"Your Highness the Khan, just tell me whether you will marry her or not. If you don't want to, forget it, we will send the princess back."

The envoy glared at the guard, but said without blame in his tone,"Don't be rude!"

The Khan of the Oirat looked at the two people who sang the same tune, and finally closed his eyes and said,"Marry her, this Khan will marry her."

The matter did not end here. The envoy continued,"Your Highness the Khan, our Majesty has another instruction. Although the princess cannot become a Khatun, he still hopes that the princess can have a wedding that belongs to her alone. After all, this is the first and only time that our Princess Dari will get married. There is no need to make a big fuss. Just need ministers to watch the ceremony."

"Do it! Do it!"After shouting these two words, the King of Oirat could no longer hold on, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

The entire royal tent was in chaos.

No one knew since when, the entire Oirat Khanate knew that their monarch had a nickname, which was"Pig Son-in-law".