In the distant Changlong Kingdom, a land of picturesque scenery and timeless elegance, the air is imbued with the enduring charm of Chinese aesthetics.
Within the imperial hall of Changlong, the resplendent palace decor intertwined with classical carvings creates an awe-inspiring display of opulence. Nine high-ranking officials, clad in luxurious robes, are seated together, deeply engrossed in discussing a pressing diplomatic matter.
The Celestial Empire, once a land of unparalleled glory, now faces a severe crisis. An unknown force's invasion has thrown the empire into chaos, presenting an opportunity some in Changlong's elite are keen to exploit.
Inside the grand hall, the discussion grows lively, voices rising and falling in an unending chorus.
"This is a rare opportunity."
The speaker, a slightly portly official dressed in purple and gold robes, delivers his words with a gentle yet authoritative tone.
"We could seize this chance to extend a hand of support to the Celestial Empire. Not only would it earn us their favor, but it could also lay the foundation for stronger ties once they regain their strength in the future."
Another official, frowning, counters with a measured response:
"Is it truly necessary? The rebuilding of the Celestial Empire brings no immediate benefits to us. Besides, we can't be sure if such aid will yield any worthwhile returns."
"Not entirely so," interjects a younger official, his eyes resolute and filled with determination.
"The Celestial Empire possesses many valuable resources that we lack. Establishing good relations with them now could bring significant long-term benefits."
The discussion drags on, the voices of the eight officials mingling in a cacophony of debate. Each argument holds a grain of truth, but none is without reservations. The dispute grows increasingly heated.
At last, the leader among the nine—a strikingly handsome man radiating an air of authority—speaks up. His steady, commanding voice cuts through the din:
"Our kingdom's once-in-a-decade Feast of the Realm is set to be held soon. Representatives from various factions and nations will attend. The emperor of the Celestial Empire and his ministers will also be our guests. Let us use this occasion to host a private banquet for them and discuss diplomatic relations during the festivities."
His words carry a dual purpose: to leverage the feast to strengthen ties with the Celestial Empire and to achieve concrete agreements for cooperation during the event.
Hearing this, the remaining officials nod in agreement, their earlier tension easing.
Within the imperial hall of Changlong Kingdom, where ancient aesthetics permeate every corner, the light of countless lamps gradually brightens. On the faces of the nine officials, a variety of expressions emerge—each reflecting their individual thoughts and intentions.