Miss Mu sighed, "I think he's quite good. We should set it in motion. Can't you see how many girls are interested in him?"
"But you're a princess. How can anyone compare to you? If he chose one of those ladies in bad taste, wouldn't you be wrong to choose him?"
"Feng'er should give up studying and focus on martial skills."
"But we're not at war anymore."
"We're not fighting in the north, but there are still battles in the east, south, and west. Gold always shines. You saw that. With a wave of my future mother-in-law's hand, it could block thousands and break the defense."
"Hmm, that lady from the Qiao family is enigmatic."
Miss Mu grinned with pride, "Hmph, it's not just about that; it's also about her family's food and the exotic goods from the embroidery workshop. I won't marry anyone other than Yunfeng."
