"We can agree to a marriage, but we also have demands."
Gao Zhijun said this amid everyone's discussion.
"What request? As long as it's not too excessive, we can agree to it."
Seeing hope, the Prime Minister was finally determined to complete the emperor's task.
When he came to Daliang, the emperor told him privately that he must let the princess marry to Daliang. If he could not get the prescription openly, the princess would have to steal it.
"These are simple requests, and you will definitely agree to them."
"First, the princess must be extremely beautiful, otherwise she is not worthy of the men of Daliang."
"Secondly, the person the princess marries must be decided by us. She cannot use her status as a coercion or inducement to force someone to marry. The other party must agree to it."
"Third, once the princess marries you, she will be the daughter-in-law of Daliang and must abide by the rules of Daliang. You cannot do anything sneaky or betray Daliang, otherwise your emperor will be breaking the covenant and will have to pay us ten times the indemnity."
"This is our request. If the Prime Minister agrees, we will sign the treaty."
Gao Zhijun's demands were a humiliation to the Tatar princess and a slap in the face of their emperor.
Their noble princess's marriage has to be arranged by others. If she is married to a low-status playboy, wouldn't that ruin her?
"How dare you! Our princess is of noble status, how can we be controlled by lowly people like you?"
"That's right, our princess has already given you a lot of face by being able to maintain peace. Don't be ungrateful and push your luck."
"Our princess is of noble status. If she doesn't marry your emperor, she will marry the crown prince or the prince."
"I think the Crown Prince is good-looking and he's the future emperor. It would be nice for the princess to marry him and become his consort."
The Tatar officials who came to negotiate were talking to each other.
"Who wants to manipulate this princess's marriage? How bold!"
Suddenly, a young girl of about sixteen or seventeen walked in, looking arrogant and domineering. Next to her walked a man of about twenty, dressed in fine clothes, who looked either wealthy or noble. Behind him followed several maids and guards.
"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Second Prince and Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!"
The Prime Minister brought the Tatar ministers to pay their respects to the Second Prince and the Ninth Princess.
"So it's the Second Prince, the Ninth Princess. I've long heard of your great names! If you want to marry us, you must obey our arrangements. If you feel it's unreasonable, you can disagree and cancel the marriage. As for your country's suggestion that you want to marry the Ninth Princess to our Emperor, Crown Prince, or other princes, I think you're overthinking it. As a defeated nation, she has no right to do so."
Gao Zhijun responded without hesitation.
They are too ignorant of themselves. They are the defeated party and the least qualified, but they are the ones who are rushing to ask for a ceasefire.
"You, you, don't go too far?"
The Prime Minister was so angry at Gao Zhijun that his face turned black and he almost fainted.
"Going too far? Are you here to make fun of me? Am I going too far, or are you? Asking for help should be done with the attitude of asking for help. As a defeated nation, you don't know your place, yet you dare come here and speak so shamelessly. Look at your Ninth Princess, she's so arrogant and domineering, how can she behave like a princess? Look at you people, wanting to marry the princess to our emperor, what do you mean by that? You want our emperor to call your emperor-in-law father-in-law, and we are of lower generation than him. You really have ulterior motives and wolfish ambitions. You even want the princess to marry his highness the crown prince. As a defeated nation, are you worthy? You rushed to marry the princess here, she is equivalent to a hostage, and you behave like a hostage."
Gao Zhijun was merciless in her criticism of others. It was their own fault for being so arrogant and overbearing, not recognizing their identities. She didn't mind teaching them a lesson.
Gao Zhijun, with a defeated country on her left and another on her right, blushed when she heard the Tatars and felt humiliated.
The Second Prince and the Ninth Princess' faces were as red as cooked shrimps. He had never suffered such a humiliation in his life.
"The princess is wise! The princess said it well! The princess is smart!"
The officials of the Honglu Temple cheered and shouted.
The princess said it very well! They are the victorious nation, so they should be superior.
"The princess is amazing! She is very eloquent. I admire her."
"This prince fell in love with the princess at first sight. It felt like we had known each other for a long time. How about the princess marrying me and becoming my princess? I will give her endless wealth and glory."
The second prince looked at the sharp-tongued Gao Zhijun and became interested.
He likes this little hot pepper's personality.
Moreover, the other party is a miracle doctor. The ten-shot crossbow and grenade were made by her. If he could marry her, his father would definitely look at him differently, and the position of crown prince would be within his grasp.
"Sorry, it's too ugly and I can't eat it?"
Gao Zhijun said truthfully.
This sentence is not very hurtful, but it is extremely humiliating!
Murong Yuanbo and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Hahaha! The old man is dying of laughter!"
Murong Yuanbo laughed the loudest.
The second prince's face was as black as ink, but he endured it for the sake of the position of crown prince.
"My princess, you're joking. This prince is handsome and charming. Many young ladies are fascinated by him and are vying to marry him."
"Because birds of a feather flock together, they are as ugly as the Second Prince, so they are chasing after him to marry him."
Gao Zhijun kept saying things in a way that shocked the audience.
This time it was even more excessive. Not only did he humiliate the Second Prince, he even called the daughter of a wealthy family in Tatar an ugly woman.
This time, the ministers of Tatar State all looked very unhappy, and their daughters were all surrounding the second prince, which meant that their daughters were ugly and not to be seen in public.
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