Chapter 203 Everyone Has Their Own Destiny

However, the shock of the ministers only lasted a very short time.

They quickly guessed that the Ninth Prince said this because he was going to marry Princess Nanyang tomorrow and knew that the hypothesis did not exist, so he said that, right?

After all, the national power of the Southern Kingdom is much stronger than that of the Mu Kingdom, so it is really not good to openly slap their Majesty the Queen in the face.

His purpose was just to prevent the southern envoys from being dissatisfied.

Yes, that must be the case.

The ministers convinced themselves so.

How could the iron-clad Ninth Prince be easily threatened by the Southern Kingdom?

He must be thinking about the overall interests of his family and country.

"My emperor ordered the young general to bring a message. She promises that her marriage proposal to the Ninth Prince, the God of War of the Mu Kingdom, will always be valid." Rong Xiao said in a calm and calm tone, "Even if the Ninth Prince gets married or loses his wife in the future, this marriage will always be considered."

"General Rong!" Emperor Zhaocheng's face darkened, his expression already a bit worried, "Princess Nanyang is still young and is about to get married. General Rong's words are really inappropriate."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty the Emperor." Rong Xiao bowed slightly, "The reason why the young general said that is because Princess Nanyang is a short-lived one."

"General Rong." King Jing frowned, "You are a general who leads troops, not a magician. How can you say so about Princess Nanyang's lifespan?"

The atmosphere in the palace was a little tense.

Emperor Zhaocheng's expression was not very good, but Prime Minister Gu softened his expression and looked at Mu Cang and Yan Li calmly.

Is Princess Nanyang a short-lived person?

Is this a curse, or is it true?

"You may think that what I said, general, is not appropriate, but it is indeed true." Rong Xiao turned around and saluted Yan Li, "I hope Princess Nanyang will not blame you."

Yan Li smiled faintly: "Since General Rong said that this princess is short-lived, I would like to ask out of curiosity, how old can I live?"

"Yan Li." Emperor Zhaocheng frowned, "Don't think wildly, and you don't have to believe this-"

"Not necessarily." Rong Xiao ignored the thoughts of Mu's monarchs and looked at Yan Li, "Maybe he will live for another three to five years, or maybe only three to five months."

The implication is very clear. Your Majesty will borrow this body for as long as three to five years, or as short as three to five months. There is no clear time to return to the Southern Kingdom yet - and these words he said today are naturally from the Southern Kingdom. The meaning of high priest.

Yan Li looked calm, not at all disturbed by the short-lived appearance, and even had a calm smile on his face: "Thank you, General Rong." m.

"Yan Li." Emperor Zhaocheng's expression changed, but he still couldn't help but say, "I don't believe this, and you don't have to believe it either."

"What did the Ninth Prince say?" Rong Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Mu Cang.

Mu Cang's expression was always cold and indifferent, and he looked even colder than Rong Xiao.

"I have no idea." He said in a calm tone, "Everyone has his own destiny. If Yan Li's fate is really like this, I should accept my fate."

Emperor Zhaocheng's expression was pale and white, and other civil and military ministers had strange expressions.

What on earth did General Nan Guorong come to Mu State for?

One moment he said that Princess Nanyang had a noble destiny and anyone who married her was either rich or noble. The next moment he said that Princess Nanyang was short-lived and could only live another three to five years at most?

Which sentence is true and which sentence is false?

The Ninth Prince’s reaction is also strange.

It was clear that he would not marry Princess Nanyang before, but he seemed to care about her so much. Today, he heard the generals of other countries say that she would be short-lived, but his reaction was so calm?

"General Rong." King Jing put down his wine cup and spoke seriously and seriously, "Just now you clearly said that Princess Nanyang has a noble destiny. How could her life be short-lived if she is a noble person?"

Rong Xiao never sat down and even kept his posture of leaning forward: "The mystery here is something that extraordinary people can get a glimpse of."

"Your Majesty." Xiao Changhai leaned forward and spoke in Emperor Zhaocheng's ear, "Should there be seats for the Ninth Prince and Princess Nanyang?"

Only then did Emperor Zhaocheng come back to his senses: "Come here! Set up a table for the Ninth Prince and Princess Nanyang."

"yes."

The palace servants added Mu Cang's seat in front of the prime minister, and the prime minister and King Jing moved down - civil servants and military officers each had their own rank.

The reason for this arrangement is that the person sitting in the first place opposite is Rong Xiao, a military general from the Southern Kingdom.

The generals have more topics to talk about, and everyone can see that Rong Xiao has no good feelings toward Prime Minister Gu.

After being blocked several times in a row, Prime Minister Gu lost interest in talking to Rong Xiao and gave up his position to Mu Cang, which he wished for.

It's just that today's palace banquet was obviously a bit overwhelming.

After Mu Cang and Yan Li sat down, Rong Xiao followed suit.

"The young general came here this time to form an alliance with the Mu Kingdom with sincerity." Rong Xiao looked directly at Mu Cang across from him, "If the Ninth Prince can marry our Southern Kingdom, my emperor will be even more powerful."

Emperor Zhaocheng picked up his wine glass and was about to pay tribute to the envoy from the Southern Kingdom. When he heard this, his expression suddenly froze, and a smile condensed at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Cang is the god of war in the country of Mu.

He relied on him to guard the borders of Mu State. Over the years, Northern Xinjiang was repeatedly defeated by Mu Cang, which only slightly extinguished some of their arrogance.

If Mu Cang really marries the empress of the Southern Kingdom and the Mu Kingdom loses its general, he can't imagine who can resist their cavalry after the Northern Territory comes back.

Although the Ninth Prince can join the army, he lacks combat experience and it is not yet known whether he has the ability to become the second Mu Cang.

Therefore, there was no way he would agree to let Mu Cang have anything to do with the Southern Empress, let alone get married.

"Why doesn't Aunt Nine Emperors speak?" King Jing turned to look at Yan Li, "The Empress of the Southern Kingdom sent envoys to propose marriage, and she is asking for Uncle Nine Emperors. Isn't there any danger for Aunt Nine Emperors?"

Yan Li glanced at him and said, "Whether it is marriage or life span, it is determined by fate. Whether I oppose or agree, it cannot change the final result."

King Jing choked and then retorted, "If everyone relies on God to arrange their fate, then what is the point of hard work? I don't quite agree with what Aunt Jiuhuang said."

It is determined by fate?

Although we have to believe in fate, we can't believe it completely.

Especially Uncle Jiuhuang, a general who fought on the battlefield, he should believe in himself more than believing in fate.

"The arrival of distinguished guests today should be a glory for the Mu Kingdom." The Minister of Rites stood up with a wine glass in his hand, raised his glass to Rong Xiao and the envoys from the Southern Kingdom one by one, and said, "As an official of the Mu Kingdom, I only wish that the Mu Kingdom and the Southern Kingdom will be friends forever and create a prosperous era together. I offer a toast to all the envoys."

With him taking the lead, all the civil and military officials stood up with great tact, holding their wine glasses one by one, and toasted the envoys from the Southern Kingdom without any prior agreement: "You have come from afar, you must taste the fine wine of the Mu Kingdom."

"Her Majesty the Queen of the Southern Kingdom is a heroine, a figure that women all over the world look up to, and makes men like me feel ashamed."

"If I have the chance in this life, I will definitely go to the Southern Kingdom to admire the Queen's style."

"Come on, drink, drink!"

"Sing and dance, start!"

The officials talked one after another, and finally the topic shifted from the marriage. The singing and dancing continued, and the atmosphere soon became lively.

After three rounds of wine, everyone was very happy, and no one mentioned the marriage again.