Royal Palace Joy Hall

People from the four countries had almost all arrived, except for those from the northern country who were still late, and people below began to talk about it.

"This northern country is really outrageous. They are late in the host country."

The eunuch outside was also anxious. This Northern Kingdom was really outrageous. Seeing the figures in the distance, he quickly shouted to the hall, "The Northern Kingdom's prince and princess are here."

Qiwen consoled her brother who was walking quickly, "Brother, our Northern Country does not need to curry favor with a backward country. We will arrive later so that we can show our status."

Qili didn't feel very good in his heart. He felt that the South Country had started to develop rapidly since he didn't know when. He just had a feeling.

"Why are you like this today? This is really shameful."

As soon as he entered the hall, he felt many eyes staring at him, and he felt the anger in them was like a thorn in his back.

Qiwen, however, really enjoyed being stared at like this. She felt that she was born to be stared at this way. She wore gorgeous clothes, with gems sparkling on her body and pearl hairpins on her head jingling so loudly that it hurt people's ears.

In the South, noble ladies are required from a young age not to swing their hair accessories at will. Even if you are angry, you have to maintain etiquette.

This is considered impolite behavior in the South.

At this time, the prince and Meng Zhenzhen came in from outside together.

The eunuch at the door was really trying his best to shout, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, and the Princess Protector of the Nation is here."

Qiwen's gaze also shifted over there. She was also very curious about what this princess who was praised by everyone as the protector of the country looked like. How could a woman attend the court?

He didn't notice Qili next to him, his eyes were fixed on Meng Zhenzhen, without any shifting of focus.

Isn’t this the little fairy I saw yesterday? How could she be the Crown Princess of the Southern Kingdom? Did his secret love die immediately?

No, there was never a moment when he wanted something and wanted to protect it.

The prince saw that everyone's eyes were looking at Zhenzhen, and he felt a little unhappy, "I want to hide you where no one can see you."

She glanced at the prince and glared at him, "Don't be so possessive. I will be your wife, yours alone, so don't worry. I am more than just beautiful."

The prince's lower abdomen tightened, and the demon started again, squeezing her hand, and the two of them walked to different places.

As soon as Meng Zhenzhen sat down, he saw Dong Yiyi and Qin Yuerong walking towards him holding hands, followed by Zou Yisu, who was guarding the two of them like a general.

She quickly waved to the three people. Her seat was bigger, so it didn't matter if there were a few more people. She was bored at that moment.

"I heard that you two have already set a date for your wedding. Congratulations."

Dong Yiyi and Qin Yuerong blushed, "When the time comes, we'll be waiting for you to see us off."

Zou Yisu sat next to them and pouted, "You all have decided, but I still have to wait. It's too painful."

The third prince had confessed his feelings long ago, but they had only been communicating through letters, so he was just waiting for the emperor's decree to grant the marriage.

She was really worried, "Zhenzhen, what if the emperor grants the third prince a marriage today? Then I will have no chance."

Meng Zhenzhen didn't seem to have thought about this problem, but it was indeed possible. After all, the princes now only had the crown prince and the third prince, so the crown prince must be mentally prepared.

She waved to Ping Wan to find a prince, just in case the third prince had a fiancée for no apparent reason, which would be disgusting.

When the emperor appeared, the ministers below knelt down, while people from other countries just had to perform their etiquette.

The Western Kingdom was a defeated nation, so it had to be more respectful.

As soon as everyone sat down, Qiwen couldn't sit still anymore. She felt uncomfortable since the first time she saw Meng Zhenzhen, as if this woman had stolen all her limelight.

She twisted her waist and walked into the hall, "Your Majesty, I am Princess Qiwen from the Northern Kingdom. I heard that women from your Southern Kingdom are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I wonder if I can ask you for advice today."

It is really impolite to make requests before the host has spoken.

The emperor was not angry either. After all, the Northern Kingdom had stuffed Concubine Xian into the palace for more than twenty years, and he had endured it all. It didn't matter if he waited a little longer.

"Our southern country girls are indeed like this, but I don't know how Princess Qiwen intends to compare."

She pointed her finger in the direction of Meng Zhenzhen, "It's her, the Crown Princess of Nan Man Ning, your Princess Protector of the Nation. Since she has such a high status and knows more, this princess will only compete with her."

Meng Zhe sneered in her heart. This was directed at her. She didn't expect that she couldn't help it so soon.

She patted the hands of a few friends, stood up, and nodded to the emperor.

“You can compete with me, but what are your bargaining chips? I don’t just come out to compete casually.

After all, I am the only woman in the Southern Kingdom who can attend court. I heard that in your Northern Kingdom, women can be beaten and scolded at will, right?"

She walked up to Qiwen and stared at her. "If I win, I will take over the ownership of your Wencheng and Qicheng. Can you make this decision?"

Qiwen stepped back as if her tail had been stepped on. "You are so outrageous. You actually covet the two largest cities in the North. What are you thinking?"

She responded with an expression that said, "Are you stupid?" "Of course I use my brain to think."

The prince of the East Kingdom burst out laughing, and he quickly covered his mouth, "Sorry, I really can't help it, you guys continue."

His shoulders kept shaking, and the envoys next to him were used to the prince being like this.

Because the smile on his lips could hardly be suppressed, Qiwen did not understand the logic behind this.

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