The next day, after court, Feng Qingcang was summoned to the Imperial Study.

Rong Yuan looked at Feng Qingcang standing below him, and after a while asked, "Brother Qingcang, do you know about Qingyun and Xiao'er?"

Feng Qingcang quickly nodded: "Your Majesty, this old minister knows. Qingyun came to talk to Wan'er and me a couple of days ago."

Rong Yuan: "So what do you think about this?"

"This old minister believes that although Qingyun has no fame or fortune, her character and talent are impeccable. Her Highness the Princess is virtuous, gentle, filial, and generous..."

Rong Yuan: "Stop. Who told you to say these things? I asked you to tell me what you think about their relationship. Do you agree?"

Feng Qingcang nodded: "If the child likes it, of course I agree, especially since my wife agrees as well."

"Ha, you agree just because your wife agrees? You have no backbone at all!"

Phoenix Soaring Across the Azure Sky...

What's wrong with this person? They even resorted to personal attacks!

Feng Qingcang: "If my wife agrees, then I agree. My wife makes all the decisions in our family."

Whatever, he's already given up, let's see how he attacks me now.

Rong Yuan: "How pathetic!"

"Since the two children like each other, and you and your wife agree, and the Empress also agree, then let's settle this matter. I will issue an imperial edict in a couple of days."

Feng Qingcang: "Your Majesty, there's no better time than now. Why don't you write now? This old minister will grind the ink for you!"

Feng Qingcang was afraid that Rong Yuan would forget about this matter in a couple of days because he was busy, and then the envoy would arrive in a few more days.

Rong Yuan glared at him: "Is your family so impatient? Can't I think about it some more?"

Feng Qingcang quickly shook his head: "It's not that this old minister is anxious, it's that the child is anxious, and this old minister has no choice. Besides, Your Majesty, you've been so busy lately, I don't want to trouble you again in a couple of days, let's do it today. Quickly, quickly, Eunuch Hong, serve him."

Feng Qingcang also instructed Hong Fu to prepare things for the Emperor.

Rong Yuan was furious: "Aren't you grinding ink? Why are you calling Hong Fu? Come here."

Feng Qingcang quickly smiled and said, "Alright, alright, this old minister will do it. This old minister guarantees that the ink he grinds will be incredibly smooth and won't have any jamming. You can rest assured, Your Majesty."

"snort."

Rong Yuan picked up his pen, about to write, when he suddenly remembered something: "Oh, right, we haven't even let anyone see the date yet, so this imperial edict can't be issued."

Feng Qingcang: "Oh, Your Majesty, I already had someone check it out. The auspicious day will be in two months."

Rong Yuan picked up something from the table and threw it at Feng Qingcang's head.

"So you've already had someone choose your date, and you're just waiting for me, huh?"

Feng Qingcang froze, oh dear, he'd forgotten! How could he have blurted it out like that?!

Forget it, whatever, once I've picked up the pen, I'm not going to put it down.

Feng Qingcang: "Hehe, Your Majesty, Qingyun is almost twenty, and I'm getting anxious! When I heard that he has someone he loves, and that she is a princess, I was overjoyed. Marrying a princess is the greatest honor for the Feng family. How could I not be anxious? Don't you think so, Your Majesty?"

As Feng Qingcang spoke, he handed the pen to Rong Yuan, looking at His Majesty the Emperor with sincere eyes.

"Hmph, you're smart enough to know your place. If your family treats Xiao'er badly in the future, I'll skin you alive. If Feng Qingyun treats Xiao'er badly, I'll make Xiao'er dump him and remarry. Anyway, Xiao'er is a princess, so she's not afraid of remarrying."

Rong Yuan spoke and wrote at the same time. Although he felt that the Feng family would not treat his daughter badly, as a father, he still had to say it beforehand.

Feng Qingcang: "Your Majesty, look at what you're saying. Who in our family would treat Xiao'er badly? Is it Qingyun? Is it Wan'er or Huang'er? How could that be? You can rest assured."

As the two were talking, the imperial edict was written, sealed with the imperial seal, and after the ink dried, Rong Yuan had Hong Fu deliver it to Feng Qingcang.

"Get lost."

After receiving the imperial edict, Feng Qingcang read it again to confirm that it was correct before chuckling and saying, "This old minister takes his leave."

After Feng Qingcang left, Rong Yuan leaned back on the dragon throne and closed his eyes to rest.

"This old servant will massage Your Majesty's shoulders."

Hong Fu stood behind him, gently pressing on Rong Yuan's shoulder.

His Majesty is actually pleased about this matter. The princess of a nation is bound to attract the covetousness of other countries and will inevitably lead to a marriage alliance. Now that the heir of the Phoenix Prince's family has married the Emperor's most beloved princess, a great weight has been lifted from His Majesty's heart.

Moreover, the fact that the Indian Kingdom sent a prince and a princess to offer birthday greetings this time speaks volumes about the deeper meaning behind it.

The Phoenix Prince's Mansion must have figured out the purpose of this trip to India, which is why they are in such a hurry.

The master and servant remained quietly together.