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Chapter 298 Honored
Everyone in the hall was silent for a moment.
Princess Consort of Yan.
Are you too arrogant?
The key point is that they still don't dare to say anything about women not being allowed to interfere in politics!
Damn, her biological father is their boss!
His Majesty's favorite son is her husband!
His Majesty treats his daughter-in-law better than his daughter!
They dared not do anything to her!
Who made His Royal Highness Prince Yan a love-brained person?
What's more, a cabinet minister once instigated the twelve-year-old Prince of Yan to seize the throne, but he was beaten by him in front of the ministers in the court.
They don't want to be gang-beaten.
The envoys from small countries like Fuso were speechless after her retort. Their faces were red but they dared not reply.
Who made the Xiongnu be destroyed?
Their strength is far inferior to that of the Huns.
They could only look at His Majesty the Great Qin on the white marble steps, kneel on the ground and kowtow, "Your Majesty the Great Qin, we sincerely ask you to grant us breeding cattle! Kind monarch! Please have mercy on the people of your vassal state!"
Su Zhenzhen got goosebumps all over her body and happened to meet Rong Jinchen's eyes, who couldn't bear to look at her.
She looked at Rong Yue again, who had an encouraging look on his face.
She cleared her throat and clapped her hands, "Messengers, I have a question."
them:……
"Please speak, Princess Yan." There was no other way. They couldn't afford to offend them and just hid away. Why were they still pestering them?
Su Zhenzhen looked at the eyes everyone was looking at her, very calmly, "Only we, the people of the Great Qin, can call our father the emperor. The vassal states are not part of the Great Qin. Isn't your emperor your king?"
Some people in the hall agreed and some disagreed, but no one dared to speak.
His Majesty's meaning was very clear, he didn't want to agree.
So let the Princess of Yan do what she wants.
Honestly, Your Majesty, even my own father doesn't dote on me this much!
Without waiting for their reply, Su Zhenzhen casually pinched the smiling little Tangyuan's chubby cheeks and glanced at them nonchalantly, "Still want our Great Qin's wise and mighty Majesty to be your monarch? It's easy to breed cattle. Join the Great Qin and become a citizen of the Great Qin. Then you can call your father a benevolent monarch! It's an honor for you, the vassal states, to be the dogs of the Great Qin."
"Puchi." Laughter of varying sizes came from various places in the hall.
The Princess of Yan is so funny.
But why does this sound so good?
Rong Yue felt so refreshed by Su Zhenzhen's words, but he still said with dignity: "Zhenzhen girl, we have to be humble, okay?" He didn't even scold her verbally.
Su Zhenzhen smiled modestly, "I understand, son. I will tell less truth in the future." Seeing her smug little expression, Rong Jinchen couldn't help but hold her little hand that fell naturally under the table.
The envoys from Fuso and other countries gritted their teeth but dared not show their dissatisfaction on their faces. Their heads were almost filled with blood and they knew in their hearts that their request for breeding cattle would probably not work.
If the breeding bulls they bought at high prices had not miraculously lost their ability to give birth to multiple babies once they left the borders of the Qin Empire, why would they have to be so servile and beg the suzerain state to grant them breeding bulls?
The matter was tacitly exposed, and the hall returned to its lively and bustling life of singing and dancing.
Su Zhenzhen then looked at the little Tangyuan who was staring at her intently, and picked him up from Jinchen's arms, "Chaochao, are you hungry?" She had just knocked the meat and bones out of his hand. Although he had almost finished chewing them, Su Zhenzhen just wanted to say that her son was simply amazing.
Little Tangyuan's hands had been wiped clean by Rong Jinchen long ago. He said in a baby voice, "Bao Bao~ Chao Chao is not hungry." His chubby little face was buried in his mother's arms. His mother's arms were sweet and soft, different from his father's arms, and he liked them both.
Rong Jinchen whispered in her ear: "My dear, you look so heroic today, and your husband is completely captivated by you." His voice was low and slightly hoarse, and his tone was filled with an obvious smile.
She chuckled, "I saw it." She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. Who could she not stand the disgusting thoughts of the vassal states?
Su Zhenzhen doesn't care what everyone in the hall thinks today.
If you don't agree, just let her hold it in!
Who makes her so arrogant?
After the banquet, Su Zhenzhen, Rong Jinchen and Xiao Tangyuan were called by Rong Yue to go to Weiyang Palace.
Ambergris burned quietly in the gilded Boshan furnace, and the golden charcoal in the hall was burning warmly like spring.
Rong Yue strode in front and sat down casually on the golden nanmu chaise longue. He laughed heartily, holding a white and plump little glutinous rice ball in his hands.
"I am so happy today. You did a great job, Zhenzhen girl!" How could Rong Yue not know that those envoys bribed the officials of the aristocratic families to speak for them?
The Jinyiwei are not there to eat for nothing.
But perhaps it was God's help that the envoys' actions of asking border residents to pay high prices for cattle that could give birth to multiple children had long been reported to Rong Yue by the Embroidered Uniform Guard.
But what is gratifying is that once the Qin Dynasty came into being, the cow could not give birth to more than one child.
Su Zhenzhen and Rong Jinchen sat at the lower end of the other side of the imperial concubine's couch. "Thank you, Father, for not blaming me. You have no idea how annoying those vassal states are," she said affectionately. "Agriculture is the foundation of a nation. They're taking advantage of us, the Qin Empire, for granted!"
Rong Yue agreed very much, "Zhenzhen girl is worthy of being the daughter taught by Ziyun, I deeply agree." Is he some kind of mentally retarded emperor? He added: "What reward does Zhenzhen girl want from me? I will agree to it."
He is so skilled at this.
Su Zhenzhen's eyes flickered at this moment, and she tilted her head tentatively, "Anything is fine?" Rong Yue knew that she would not give him a difficult problem, "Of course."
She smiled cunningly, then frowned, "Really?" Rong Yue's eyebrows moved slightly, "Really!" It's over, Zhenzhen girl wouldn't really give him a difficult problem.
Su Zhenzhen first reassured him, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this matter will definitely not harm the Great Qin." She just wanted to fight for some rights for the princess.
After all, her descendants will definitely have a daughter in the future, so what's wrong with seeking benefits for her granddaughter?
Rong Yue was suspicious, "You say." He couldn't help but hug Xiao Tangyuan tightly, then looked at the calm and composed Rong Jinchen.
Su Zhenzhen smiled sweetly and cutely, "Father, look, the prince is your blood, so is the princess?" Rong Yue cooperated very well, "Yes." What does this little girl want to say?
She continued, "The princess is the sovereign, and the consort is the minister. Ministers can take concubines, so why can't the princess keep male favorites?" She looked at Rong Yue with confusion, "Father, the princes and princesses all carry the noble blood of you, the most benevolent monarch of the Great Qin!" Su Zhenzhen asked Rong Yue, who was lost in thought, "You said you would agree to one of your requests. Then, can you issue an imperial decree that even the princesses of the Great Qin can keep male favorites?"
Rong Yue didn't expect Su Zhenzhen to bring this up suddenly. As a princess, why would she care about the princess's affairs?
However, his third daughter was so capable that in less than a month, she was able to get Zhenzhen to speak for her, and she was even willing to use the reward he promised her in exchange.
Rong Yue reached out and pinched the paw of the little Tangyuan, who was standing with her feet raised up, with a calm expression, "Did the Third Princess persuade Zhenzhen?"