When Duke Hasaro received the reply from the Pope's Office, he shook his head helplessly, and then he called Nefer, "Take a look."

  Nephiel glanced at it quickly. "What? He agreed?! Is he crazy? He actually agreed."

  "Since the Pope said it was Cesare's own idea, we can only report it truthfully." Duke Hazaro stood up and ordered his men to prepare to go to the Blade Palace.

  ——"Oh? You agreed? You really know the situation." Lelier said happily after hearing the reply from Elima, "So you also agree to release Longgor?"

  "Regarding this, and your third request, the marriage with Duke Lorenzo..." Duke Hasaro spoke slowly, which was somewhat different from the dragons. Lelier leaned forward, staring at him with wide eyes, trying to speak faster. "The Pope invited you to come to the Elima Imperial City in person. First, he hopes you can meet with Duke Lorenzo, and second, if Dragon Gol is to be released, your presence will highlight the sincerity of your dragon race, right?"

  "What a cunning old man!" Lelier shouted, "But I agree, I can go to your imperial city. If anyone dares to touch my hair, my dragon will not forgive those bigwigs in your imperial city." She stared at the Elimar people present with interest, "For the sake of peace, you won't take action, right?"

  Duke Hazaro smiled and shook his head. "For the sake of peace, both sides must show sincerity, right?"

  Leliel nodded, "Yes, for peace."

  Her emerald eyes stared intently at Duke Hazaro.

  Upon hearing the news that the group of people who had visited the Dark Language City would be back in a few days, the people in Hasaro Mansion were naturally the happiest.

  They were terrified for a long time, praying that nothing would happen to Duke Hazaro. Finally, they received the news that he had returned to the city safely. Danister ordered the servants to clean the entire Hazaro Mansion and prepare the ingredients for the master's favorite elk stew in advance.

  Perhaps Silver Dove was the only one in the family who could not feel any joy. She followed Yavni's wishes and stayed at home every day. Sometimes she even didn't have time to have dinner, so she had dinner delivered to her room. The nobles of Hazaro had no objection to this, because they didn't want to see her anyway.

  Recently, Yavni's schoolwork has become heavier, and he comes home late, and sometimes even has to stay overnight in the seminary. Yinge doesn't mind. She either stays in the house in a daze or takes a walk in the garden - anyway, the cold winter of Elima has come again, and the barren scenery is not appealing.

  It started snowing again in Elima. It snowed for basically six months every year in this country. Yinge thought that it took her a long time to adapt to this cold winter, but she still didn't like going out when it snowed.

  But that mansion - she looked back there, it was as cold as winter.

  In the evening, Avni came back and took Silver Pigeon to the family dinner. At the table, Lancer announced that once Duke Hazaro came back, he would start preparing for his wedding with Lindsay. Danister nodded, thinking that this was the first thing to do. Duke Hazaro came back from that predicament, and naturally Danister's focus returned to his son.

  This wedding must be grand. It is a union of two families, Danister said, so it must be grand.

  Silver Dove was stabbing the potatoes on the plate with a fork out of boredom. When she heard what Danister said, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

  Since Yaweni didn't mind, she naturally didn't mind either.

  Silver Dove thought.

  "And you, Rebecca, how is things going between you and Vic from the Fumel family?" Danister turned and asked her daughter.

  "That's it." Rebecca said nonchalantly while eating steak, "Ever since the news of his brother's marriage to the Princess Mingxia came out, he's been so proud. You know, the Fumel family is like that." Even though Rebecca still had her heart set on Cesare, the fact was that Cesare was going to marry the leader of the dragon clan - Danister was very realistic. She immediately warned Rebecca not to dream anymore, and to quickly take down the second son of the Fumel family before other small and medium-sized nobles set their sights on him.

  "How many times have I told you that, apart from Duke Lorenzo, there is no man in this place who is more suitable for you than Vic." Danister taught her daughter seriously, "Even if you don't want to, for your future, you must be with him."

  Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original.

  Rebecca frowned and wanted to refute her mother, but she saw a gloating expression on Yinge's face. She was a little angry for no reason. Why did that prostitute laugh at her and her mother?

  "What are you laughing at?!" she yelled. She had been very upset these days. Cesare was about to go for an arranged marriage, and the second boy from the Fumer family was so childish in his arrogant look.

  Yinge looked up innocently, "You ask me? I'm not laughing."

  "You were obviously laughing at me, you bitch, whore." Rebecca vented all her unhappiness on Yinge.

  "Please be respectful." Yinge said coldly. She looked at her husband, but found that he was just trying to calm Rebecca down. He then put his hand on Yinge's thigh, signaling her not to act rashly.

  "Am I wrong? Aren't you a prostitute?" Rebecca laughed, "We don't respect you? If we didn't respect you, how could we let you sit at the table for dinner?" She was very eloquent.

  "Oh? Really?" Silver Dove raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes. "Before I married into the Hasaro family, I always had an illusion about you nobles. I thought you were all exceptionally noble people. Now I realize that you are nothing special." She finished the potatoes on the fork and wiped her mouth with a napkin. "If the Fumer family knew that Miss Rebecca was like this at home, I really don't know what they would think."

  "Silver Pigeon!" Seeing his mother about to lose her temper, Yawenni shouted at his wife, "Stop talking and go back to your room!"

  Yinge rolled her eyes at Yaweni, threw the napkin on the table, and walked towards her and Yaweni's room. This kind of quarrel was too trivial for her. She had seen and heard everything in the Quewu. But Yaweni's attitude made her feel a little disappointed.

  Or is this the man's true heart? Silver Dove thought sarcastically. She returned to her room and undressed herself from the noble clothes she had put on for the family dinner. They imprisoned her body like a cage.

  Then she heard the door open and Avni came in. It was like this every time, and she thought, "I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean to yell at you," the man said.

  Yinge unbuttoned her gown and said, "How could I blame you, dear? I know you didn't want me to be scolded any more." She put her hands on Yawenni's shoulders, which were so thin and fragile.

  Even if she wants to be a good wife, whether the other party is a husband who can make her a good wife is a matter worth discussing.

  She needed to gain a foothold in this place, and the best way was to have a child. However, she had been married to Yaweni for a while, and they often had sex, but there was no movement in her belly. Yinge remembered that she had confirmed with the doctor at the sparrow house that she could get pregnant, and that she had a physique that was relatively easy to get pregnant.

  Silver Dove was a little worried that it was because of Avennie's physical condition that she had not yet conceived, but how could she let this man know about this? Her husband was asking her for sex again, but Silver Dove was somewhat unhappy. Even though she had been addicted to the happiness that his youth brought her, once something became a fixed pattern, she would lose interest.

  "I didn't mean to be mean to you, dear." Yaweni kept apologizing to Yinge.

  This poor man, caught between his wife and his mother and sister, is too young to know how to solve this problem. He can only escape or take advantage of his wife's weakness and disadvantage to assert his authority.

  Yinge hugged him and sighed silently in his heart. After all, he was still too young.

  "You are so lucky. This is the last boat to Hassan City." The boatman said to Qu Fuer with emotion.

  "Is the navigation going to be closed?" Qu Fuer asked.

  "Isn't it General Yalan who rebelled? The emperor was furious and banned the navigation. He really wanted to fight to the death with General Yalan." The boatman sighed, "General Yalan is our god of war. Why did he rebel?"

  "It is said that the emperor regretted the marriage between General Alan's eldest son and Princess Jasmine, and then General Alan rebelled." Other passengers on the ship heard the story from others. Anyway, they had already left Lanhai Town, so it didn't matter what others said.

  "How can General Alan be so impatient? He just broke off the engagement and did this?" said another person who looked like Ulyana.

  "I have a relative who served in the Imperial Guard. It is said that one night, General Ajin wanted to elope with the princess, but he didn't take the princess with him, and was shot to death by arrows." Someone said mysteriously, "That was a serious crime, and General Yalan was also arrested and thrown into prison. Later, he was unexpectedly robbed by General Axiang, and that's why he rebelled."

  "The arm cannot twist the thigh. No matter how powerful the general is, how can he defeat the emperor? He is the Son of Heaven." An old lady sighed.

  "But that's General Yalan. He was the one who brought up the Iron Flying Cavalry." The passenger who had a relative in the Imperial Guard said, "Besides, the emperor is so incompetent, I think some people have been thinking of rebelling for a long time. The last time the Yanghe River burst its banks, so many people died. Many villages also suffered from epidemics. I ran away from the village at that time. It was too tragic, really too tragic."

  "It's a good thing we've left Lanhai Town. If you keep talking like that, you'll get your head chopped off." The old woman warned him. "But why are you breaking off the engagement for no reason?"

  "It is said that the emperor wants to marry his daughter to a noble from Elima."

  "What? Our princess is going to marry a noble from Elima?!" The Mingxia people got angry when they heard this. "What on earth is this?"

  "That's right, I really don't know what the emperor is thinking."

  Qu Fuer listened silently. She heard that Uncle Yalan and Uncle Xiang were still alive, which was good news.

  She ran out of the mansion holding her small package, carrying only a little silver and a few clothes, as well as the dagger that Ah Xiang gave her for self-defense. She wanted to go back to Elima, and this thought supported her to travel all the way from Shanbei County to Lanhai Town. Fortunately, she arrived before the closure of the navigation system and boarded the ship back to Hassan City.

  It had been half a year since she left, and she wondered if the people in the birdhouse were doing well. She thought she must hug Silver Dove, as she missed her so much. She also wanted to hug the housekeeper and ask her what she knew. She felt her eyelids were a little heavy, and it was because she was at sea, and the waves made her a little sleepy.

  She wanted to sleep for a while, maybe when she opened her eyes she would be in Hassan City.

  Maybe once she opened her eyes she would really be able to go home .