Rebirth of the Beautiful Repaying Gratitude: Quick Transmigration and Childbirth System

Chen Wanru couldn't believe it and couldn't hold back her tears any longer.

She fell to her knees, sobbing.

"We still need to ask General Feng about his wishes..."

Liu Qianyu glanced at Tian Yichen again.

Tian Yichen responded with Liu Qianyu's soothing look.

Don't worry, I'm here.

"Okay, cousin, you go back first. I will first find out what General Feng thinks."

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness, Queen, for your compassion. I am deeply grateful."

Chen Wanru kowtowed several times, her gratitude evident in words.

"In this life, I will remember the kindness of your Majesty and the Queen, and I will never give up until my death."

When Chen Wanru walked out of Xuanhe Palace, her steps were slightly unsteady and she felt uneasy.

I hope he is willing, but I am also afraid that he is unwilling.

Walking out of that heavy door, it was as if she had walked out of the shackles that had bound her for a long time, and what greeted her was a new life that was unknown but full of possibilities.

The sun shone through the clouds, dappling on her body. Chen Wanru took a deep breath, letting the feeling penetrate every corner of her body.

Her steps gradually became firm, and her heart was filled with longing and expectation for the future.

* * *

The next day, inside the Xuanhe Palace, the air was filled with the scent of ambergris and the atmosphere was peaceful and solemn.

Feng Jianxiao, wearing armor, stepped into Xuanhe Palace with steady steps.

"This humble general, Feng Jianxiao, pays respect to His Majesty."

Tian Yichen, wearing a dragon robe, sat in front of the imperial desk and raised his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't need to bow.

"General Feng, you have made outstanding contributions in this southern expedition, which is very gratifying to me. The Nanzhao Kingdom recently sent an envoy to the court, intending to make peace with our country, and proposed to send a princess to marry as a token of sincerity."

Feng Jianxiao frowned slightly, secretly pondering the emperor's intentions, but did not express his opinion immediately.

"I want to grant you marriage to show our sincerity in maintaining friendly relations. What do you think, General Feng?"

Feng Jianxiao's heart trembled, and he immediately knelt down, his voice firm and resolute.

"Your Majesty, I am grateful for your kindness. But I already have someone I like, and I am afraid that I will disappoint Princess Nanzhao. I hope Your Majesty will understand."

"Oh? Who is this beautiful lady that General Feng is so infatuated with? Tell me and I will grant you marriage."

Feng Jianxiao's voice trembled slightly.

"I have no chance with this person anymore. I have sworn that I will never marry anyone else in this life except her."

"Feng Jianxiao, do you think I don't know who you are thinking of?"

Tian Yichen questioned harshly, with an unquestionable power in his tone.

Feng Jianxiao kowtowed quickly, his voice filled with urgency and pleading.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. This is just my obsession. It has nothing to do with the concubine. Please forgive me, Your Majesty. My death is not a pity."

The sound of Feng Jianxiao kowtowed "bang bang bang..." came from the hall.

Zhao Shunan secretly glanced at the emperor from the side.

Oh my goodness, His Majesty is getting better and better at pretending, just like the real thing.

"Alright, get up, you're almost breaking the floor of my Xuanhe Palace."

Tian Yichen sighed softly.

"General Feng, do you know that I intend to let the imperial concubine leave the palace?"

Feng Jianxiao suddenly raised his head, and the blood on his forehead ran across his eyes, which were filled with despair and then rekindled with hope.

"His Majesty······"

"I am willing to exchange all my military merits and official positions for your Majesty's blessing. I am willing to take the concubine to the border and never return to the capital, just to be with her for the rest of my life."

A smile flashed across Tian Yichen's eyes. The routine in the script was indeed useful.

"You don't have to be dismissed. You are the pillar of the country. I still need you to guard the border."

"His Majesty?"

Feng Jianxiao excitedly took a few steps forward on his knees, tears in his eyes, and looked at the emperor with expectation.

Does Your Majesty agree?

"Alright, alright, wait until we have finished handling the tribute from Nanzhao and the envoys from Nanzhao leave. You will wait outside Donghua Gate at noon the next day."

The emperor waved his hand and told him to go down quickly.

I really can't bear to see a tall and strong man crying.

"I swear to be loyal to Your Majesty until death. Thank you for your help!"

Feng Jianxiao touched the ground with both hands and spread his fingers, as if to prove his determination and loyalty to heaven and earth.

His forehead hit the ground hard, making a "bang" sound.

This is not only a deep gratitude for the emperor's grace, but also a solemn commitment to one's own oath.

Zhao Shunan couldn't help but snickering and thought to himself.

You should also thank me, Eunuch Zhao. If it weren't for me finding the script, Your Majesty wouldn't be so understanding of love.

When Feng Jianxiao walked out of Xuanhe Palace.

The young eunuch guarding outside the palace saw General Feng coming out, whose steps were no longer as steady as when he came.

His forehead was covered in blood, but he was crying and laughing at the same time.

What's going on here?

Could it be that he has gone crazy?

* * *

The next day, news suddenly spread in the palace that the imperial concubine was seriously ill.

However, this slight ripple was soon drowned out by the massive momentum of the visiting envoys from the Nanzhao Kingdom.

The Lingxi Kingdom's palace was decorated with lights and was bustling with activity.

In order to welcome the arrival of the Nanzhao envoys, a grand banquet was specially held in the palace.

Tian Yichen was dressed in a dragon robe with gold and silver threads, sitting upright on a high throne. The majesty that inadvertently revealed between his brows made people dare not look directly at him.

Liu Qianyu was wearing an intricate and gorgeous phoenix robe and a jeweled phoenix crown on her head. She sat beside Tian Yichen, looking graceful and elegant.

The banquet began with the melodious sound of stringed instruments and dancers in colorful clothes dancing gracefully, adding a bit of joy and peace to the banquet.

However, everyone's attention was soon attracted by the team of Nanzhao envoys who were slowly walking in outside the hall.

The chief envoy, Cen Yunxiang, the prince of Nanzhao, was a man in his forties with a thin face and cunning eyes.

He led the Princess of Nanzhao at the front of the team and slowly walked into the hall.

The Nanzhao princess was dressed in intricate and gorgeous Nanzhao costumes and wore silver jewelry on her head, which sparkled brightly in the candlelight, and made crisp and pleasant sounds as the princess made every movement.

The Princess of Nanzhao has a fair face and charming eyes. She has a deep and exotic figure, yet a gentle and moving oriental charm. She is a rare beauty.

She held a long drum and walked lightly, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart, attracting everyone's attention.

"The envoy of Nanzhao, Cen Yunxiang, has brought the most beautiful princess of Nanzhao to express his loyalty to the monarch of Lingxi and offer generous tributes. I hope that the two countries will always be united and share peace."

Cen Yunxiang's voice was loud and powerful, revealing his determination to win.

"I am very pleased that the envoy from Nanzhao has come from afar. Please take a seat and enjoy the singing and dancing with us." Tian Yichen's voice was gentle and majestic.

The banquet continued, and the sounds of stringed instruments became more cheerful.

At this moment, Cen Yunxiang stood up and bowed to Tian Yichen.

"Your Majesty, I, Princess Nanzhao, am not only extremely beautiful, but also good at singing and dancing. Today, I will specially perform a dance for Your Majesty to show my sincerity."

Tian Yichen nodded slightly, indicating that it was okay.

The Princess of Nanzhao stood up, walked lightly into the center of the hall, and bowed gracefully.

As the melodious drum beats sounded, she began to dance.

Her dance moves are graceful, and every movement reveals the unique charm of exotic culture.

Her body rose and fell with the rhythm of the drums, and sometimes leaped lightly like a fairy flying in the clouds.

Sometimes it echoes softly and gently, like petals dancing in a stream.

Her arms waved gently, and the long drum seemed to come alive in her hands, jumping and spinning according to her will, producing waves of passionate and beautiful drum sounds.

There was silence in the hall. Everyone was attracted by the dancing of Princess Nanzhao. Even Liu Qianyu couldn't help but admire her secretly.

gorgeous.

Alas, it’s a pity that I’m not a man.