Your Majesty, Please Bestow a Marriage On Me

Rong Xiaotian led the empress, Lady Yin, to the main seat and sat down. He then looked at the crowd with a smile and said, "Beloved ministers, there's no need to be so polite. Please rise."

"Yes." Everyone stood up in unison and took their seats.

Rong Xiaotian looked much better than before. He was smiling, and his face was blushing."Today is a welcome banquet specially held for the ninth prince of Moyun Kingdom. My beloved ministers, there's no need to be so formal. The ninth prince doesn't need to be restrained, just treat this place as your home and do as you please."

"Many thanks, Your Majesty." As Mo Yunye spoke, he stood up and cupped his hands in greeting in Rong Xiaotian's direction. 'This time, I've brought many treasures of our Moyun Kingdom for Your Majesty. I hope your Majesty doesn't mind."