At the palace banquet, the lights burned bright, and the expressions of the guests were a mixture of many things. Deity Mufeng slightly raised his gaze, swept a glance over the Prince of Liyue, then looked toward the Emperor. Bowing slightly, he spoke in a steady tone: "Your Majesty, I have a matter to bring to your attention. I am uncertain if it is appropriate to speak of it."
The Emperor nodded slightly, signaling for Deity Mufeng to continue. Weighing his words, Mufeng said slowly, "Your Majesty, the arrival of the Prince of Liyue is a fortunate event for our two nations. However, I believe that beneath this seemingly auspicious surface, there may be things we have yet to perceive. The matter of a political marriage is of great consequence; we must make our decision with caution before fully understanding the situation on all sides. Your Majesty, the Fifth Princess is your own daughter. The bond between father and daughter is thicker than water, and surely you wish for her to have a secure and happy future."
Hearing this, the Emperor furrowed his brows and fell into deep thought. At this moment, Consort Hui also stood, speaking with the authority of an elder in the palace: "Your Majesty, I am also deeply concerned. The Fifth Princess is still young, and it is truly unsuitable for her to be married off so far away. You cherish the Princess, Your Majesty; surely you cannot bear to part with her."
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