The emperor didn't finish his words, but Lin Chunhuan already understood.

Although he had already had a taste of sex, the emperor had no intention of adding more people to his harem.

If another princess came from Fanjiang, those of lower rank were not worthy of her, and those of higher rank already had wives, it would be bad to give her to a minister as a concubine, right?

This is really a difficult matter.

"Emperor of the Celestial Empire, this year, our frontiers also have beauties to offer as tribute."

That day in Fanjiang, Su clapped his hands, and two beauties dressed in exotic clothes walked forward slowly and danced without saying a word. The emperor and Lin Chunhuan both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Since you can dance, you’re not a princess…that’s fine if you’re not a princess!

"It is indeed as beautiful as a fairy flower on earth. Appreciate it."

As soon as the dance was over, Lin Chunhuan quickly gave rewards. Last time a princess came from Fanjiang, she was rewarded to the court officials. The Chanyu of Fanjiang also figured it out, that is, the harem did not want the person!

But Fanjiang was unwilling to give up the benefits of marriage with the Ming Dynasty, so the envoy Na Risu naturally had another mission.

"Thank you for the Queen's gift, but I, the Chanyu of Fanjiang, truly admire the Kingdom of Heaven. I beg the Emperor and Queen of Heaven to be righteous and grant the princess to marry me, the Chanyu of Fanjiang!"

"Everyone in our territory will definitely regard it as a treasure!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the court officials changed drastically.

Their emperor doesn't even have a child until now. If the emperor hadn't agreed to appoint a queen, these ministers would have already written memorials requesting adoption. Where would they get a princess to go to Fanjiang to marry?

Even if we take a step back, what good place is Fanjiang? Not to mention that the Chanyu of Fanjiang is already over fifty years old. Even if the emperor really has a princess, given the current situation of the Ming Dynasty, it would be a blessing if the court officials didn't treat her like an aunt.

How could she be sent to the bitter and cold frontier to marry an old man!

The emperor and Lin Chunhuan also looked very unhappy. Lin Chunhuan even wondered if she should really give birth to a child for the emperor?

Originally, she thought that there was nothing wrong with the emperor's health. After all, giving birth was a matter of life and death, so she was not so confident about the props in the brocade bag.

Anyway, there is still some time before the chaos, and she wants to try to get pregnant.

But now, looking at the expressions of the court officials, she wondered if she really should hurry up and have a baby. If for no other reason... God had given her another life just to save her from suffering.

Now that she has sat in this position, if she still makes the court uneasy, will God take away her chance of rebirth?

Thinking of this, Lin Chunhuan's heart skipped a beat.

I must give birth! I'll take the fertility pills when I get home tonight!

Although Lin Chunhuan had already made up his mind, the emperor still had to face Fan Jiang's request at this moment. "This matter will be discussed privately. Today, all the countries are here to pay tribute. You must taste the delicious food of our Ming Kingdom. Come, serve the dishes."

Na Risu was naturally unwilling to get an accurate answer, but the emperor had already spoken, so he couldn't continue. He could only pick up the wine glass and think of a solution secretly.

No rush, no rush. There is still a month left, and he must kidnap a princess from the Ming Kingdom!

The palace banquet ended.

For several days in a row, the emperor's brows were filled with worry whenever he thought of Fanjiang. Seeing this, Lin Chunhuan could only stretch out his hands and gently massage the acupuncture points on the emperor's head, "Sir, please don't worry anymore."

"It wouldn't be worth it if I ruined my health because of this."

The emperor sighed deeply upon hearing this. "How can I not be worried? There is no princess in the court right now, but last year Fanjiang requested a marriage alliance, which I rejected. If I reject it again this year..."

"What's wrong with that? With our dynasty's power, we're not afraid of him crossing our borders."

The emperor shook his head slightly. "Of course I'm not afraid. But since I ascended the throne, I've fought many battles, big and small, to recover the territories ceded by the previous dynasty. War has hurt the people, so now is the time to rest with them."

"If the marriage leads to war in the frontier, wouldn't that be more harm than good?"

Lin Chunhuan knew he didn't know much about government and war, so he didn't dare to offer any rash advice. He then pondered the issue of marriage, "Can the marriage between the noble lady of Kyoto and the Fanjiang region be successful?"

"This method is certainly good, but who can bear to let their daughter suffer in the frontier? If I give an order, they will naturally not disobey. However, the court is full of founding heroes. How can I disappoint them?"

Having said that, the emperor sighed deeply.

Sometimes he even thought, why not just give up being a wise ruler! After all, it wasn't his own daughter who was gone, so who cares?

Of course, this idea was just a thought. The emperor shook his head and continued to think about how to appease Fanjiang.

Lin Chunhuan, on the other hand, was rubbing the emperor's shoulders, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Sir, I heard that the Prince of Fanjiang is here too, but he caught a cold on the way to the palace banquet and didn't come to the palace to meet you. Is that true?"

"It is true." The emperor nodded gently. "I have already met the Prince of Fanjiang. He is a formidable man. However, this time, Fanjiang is requesting a marriage alliance, not for him, but for the Chanyu of Fanjiang, that old, undisciplined man who is probably ten years older than me!"

If it weren't for this, the emperor wouldn't have been so embarrassed. He was afraid that just granting a marriage would chill the hearts of the court officials.

"Sir, can you trust me with this matter?"

Lin Chun asked with a smile, and the emperor's eyes lit up. "Huan'er, do you have a solution?"

"It's not a good idea. I just think that there are so many noble ladies in Kyoto. If you are willing to give them a generous reward, there may be some who are willing to go to the frontier to marry."

"Since it's voluntary, there's no reason to dishearten the court officials."

The emperor's eyes lit up. "This is a very good idea, but how can I find out what they think? I can't ask them one by one."

"It's a simple matter. The plum blossoms in the Plum Garden are in full bloom this year. I will take advantage of the excitement of the Thousand Court Meeting to host a banquet to appreciate the plum blossoms and invite envoys from various countries and noble ladies from the court to join us."

"First, to understand your lady's feelings, and second, to let the envoy see that the women of Ming Dynasty are as elegant as men!"

Actually, Lin Chunhuan's idea wasn't the best, but the emperor didn't have a better idea at the moment. After a brief thought, he nodded in agreement, "Okay, let the queen handle this matter. Make sure it's done properly!"

Lin Chunhuan agreed repeatedly.

But she knew in her heart that if she was not forced to do so, who would be willing to travel thousands of miles to marry an old man, who might never see his parents and brothers again in this life?

Her target has never been those noble ladies waiting to get married.

The general's mansion was shrouded in clouds of sorrow.

Seeing that the Thousand Dynasty Conference was being held successfully and the day for them to leave Beijing was getting closer, Yuan Shaojun drank every day and did not return home at night, and Yuan's mother cried and made a fuss all day long.

Jiang Linglong was annoyed by the crying and threw away the half-packed luggage in her hand, "Cry, cry, cry, what's there to cry about!"