After Zong Yue arrived, he went to the study with Di Wuyou. Once inside, Di Wuyou repeated to Zong Yue what Di Xiao had told him.
Zong Yue was stunned. "Cousin, are you sure this is something I should be thinking about?" But seeing his cousin's serious face, Zong Yue held back from asking.
He decided not to ask anymore; it would be pointless anyway. His cousin was just like his father, not wanting to care about anything.
Di Wuyou ignored the question on his face: "I will dictate it to you. You can write it down briefly first, and then write down a few more for your father and the others to refer to."
Zong Yue nodded. He picked up his pen, ready to write, but when he heard Di Wuyou utter those two words, he was so startled that he didn't even realize the ink on his brush had dripped onto the paper.
After a moment, Zong Yue spoke up: "Cousin, are you sure your father, my uncle, the future emperor, wants you and me to come up with the name of the country?"
Zong Yue felt that if he didn't ask soon, something terrible might happen. How could he let two juniors decide on the name of the country? It was too casual.
Di Wuyou said dismissively, "Didn't I make myself clear enough? Don't you know your uncle's temperament? Is there a problem with the two of us thinking about the name of the country?"
Zong Yue stared in astonishment, nodding in disbelief. "Great, you guys are really something."
Helpless, Zong Yue picked up another piece of paper and began to listen to Di Wuyou's narration. He wrote down each word carefully.
The country's name: Saint. Represents the most sublime and learned people. Intelligent and exceptionally talented.
The country's name: Xian. It represents those who are virtuous and talented, such as the wise and virtuous.
The nation's name is Ying (迎). This signifies that the Holy Feather Nation is about to enter the world, welcoming guests from all directions, from all corners of the world, and from all over the country.
Di Wuyou watched as Zong Yue finished writing the last character before speaking.
"Next is the most important thing: the princess's title!"
Zong Yue looked at Di Wuyou with a puzzled expression: "Cousin, do we even need to think about the title for this princess? Isn't your junior sister named Feng Qinghuang? Just call her Princess Qinghuang, it sounds nice too!"
Di Wuyou glared at him: "If it were that easy, would we need to think about it? Father and Mother definitely don't want it to be so casual. They want to show their love for Junior Sister, but it must also be closely related to our Holy Feather Kingdom. Our Holy Feather Kingdom must have a greater reputation than Junior Sister in the Azure Dragon Kingdom. Junior Sister is a second-rank Princess Qinghuang in the Azure Dragon Kingdom. If you just randomly come up with Princess Qinghuang, wouldn't that be no different from Princess Qinghuang?"
Upon hearing his cousin's words, Zong Yue pouted and muttered, "A princess and a county princess are worlds apart, okay? They're on completely different levels. Only people like you would think there's no difference! Humph."
"Stop muttering and hurry up and think about it. You're not leaving until you finish all this today."
Zong Yue was angry, but dared not vent it, fearing he would be beaten when he got home.
Zong Yue gritted his teeth in anger: "Fine, I'll think about it now."
Zong Yue's mind raced, while Di Wuyou was writing something on a piece of paper.
A quarter of an hour later, Zong Yue wrote down the titles De'an, Ning'an, Fu'an, Le'an, Chang'an, and Qingyang on the paper.
Di Wuyou took a look, pinched the bridge of his nose, and thought, "What kind of nonsense is this!"
Zong Yue pouted: "I've never experienced anything like this before, and all I've read about is in books!"
Zong Yue took the paper from Di Wuyou, which was covered with a dense collection of writings, such as: Sheng Yu, Sheng Qing, Sheng Huang, Sheng An, An Le, Qing Le, Chang Le, and so on.
Zong Yue sighed. His cousin knew so much; what was the point of having him? Besides, cousin, what was the meaning of the first few titles you wrote? Were you afraid people wouldn't know she was a princess of the Holy Feather Kingdom?! Every title had the word "Holy" before it—it was really too much! It was just a title!
Di Wuyou didn't care what he was thinking. Seeing that it was getting late, she told him to leave.
"Alright, it's getting late, you should go home now!"
Zong Yue...
Cousin, where did you learn this habit of using people and then kicking them out? You even know it's getting late, why aren't you asking me to stay for dinner?
Seeing that Di Wuyou had no intention of keeping him, Zong Yue stood up to leave, but was stopped. Zong Yue thought his cousin wanted him to stay for dinner, but his cousin only told him not to forget the task he had been entrusted with.
Zong Yue looked up at the sky and took a deep breath: "Fine, I really owe you one."
After Zong Yue finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out.
Hmph, the cold weather outside can't compare to the coldness in my heart. That heartless cousin of mine has been treating me like a donkey!
The cool air from outside entered the room, and Di Wuyou shrank his neck, picked up all the papers on the table, and walked out of the study.
At dinner, all the dishes were given to Di Xiao, letting them choose for themselves. He was just offering suggestions; the final decision was up to his parents.
"You've worked hard, You'er, hahaha." Di Xiao smiled broadly.
Di Yunxi's lips twitched slightly. "I'm glad you're satisfied. Seeing how happy you are, you must have appeased your mother. That puts my mind at ease!"
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