How could my silly son possibly think so much, not to mention his spoiled bad temper, how could he tolerate those servants.

So she just kept refusing to agree, no matter how Zhao Yuexin tried to persuade her.

Seeing that his mother disagreed, Zhao Yuexin also turned his attention to his sister, "Sister, please help me, please."

"I warn you, give up on this idea. For someone like Yunzhi, at least a prince can be her legitimate ruler."

As far as Zhao Yueying knew, there were three princes who were madly infatuated with Yunzhi. It was only because Yunzhi had previously been absorbed in academics that she had restrained herself a little. Now that she has announced that she wants to marry the emperor, one can imagine how fiercely those princes will scramble for her.

No matter how powerful her family is, it is only a marquisate. In Zhao Yueying's opinion, even if he is Prince Yun, he cannot go against the Empress's wishes and decide Yunzhi's marriage.

“Don’t even think about it.”

His sister's heartless words were like a knife stabbing into Zhao Yuexin's heart. He was getting angry, and the rings and bracelets on his body made noises as he moved.

"Why do you say that? I've liked her for so many years. Why can't I be her legitimate husband?"

Zhao Yuexin said aggrievedly: "Even if I can't be the king, I will be the servant of the king."

Seeing her brother was stubborn, Zhao Yueying tried to persuade him, "It's not easy to be a servant to the emperor. Not only do you have to serve your wife, but you also have to obey your master in everything. From now on, you will live your life by looking at other people's faces."

However, no matter how much she tried to persuade him, Zhao Yuexin just went her own way.

Zhao Yueying stopped trying to persuade him. It was too early to think about it now. He might not even be able to serve the emperor.

Just looking at the eyes of everyone at the Tai Sui Banquet, they were all staring at Yunzhi like wolves that had been hungry for days.

Even Zhao Yueying felt very nervous, but Yunzhi sat in the middle calmly, facing everyone's covetous gazes, with cold and clear eyes half-closed. From a distance, it was impossible to see her expression clearly, and she looked like a figure carved out of jade.

Such coldness and alienation does not make people distance themselves from her. Instead, they want to hold her in their arms and take good care of her, melting the layer of ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

Zhao Yueying was a little fascinated by what she saw. She came back to her senses after a while and swallowed secretly. If she were a man, she would probably marry Yunzhi like these men. How could her younger brother fight against these people?

If Yunzhi spreads the news of marrying Zhengjun, the whole capital will be in turmoil. There were not so many people at the thousand-year-old banquet in previous years.

Not to mention that these young masters are competing with each other to decide who will be the first at the Thousand Years Banquet.

In the past, in order to maintain the dignity of the family, everyone wore a mask of hypocrisy and gave in to each other, and every thousand-year-old banquet was harmonious and beautiful.

Now, let alone being humble, they almost got into a fight.

Even if there was no fight, the whole field was filled with a strong sense of tension.

This is not for the position of the legitimate king, but just to perform well in front of Yunzhi and grab the first place.

When the status of the legitimate ruler is actually decided, there will probably be some commotion. While Zhao Yuefei was thinking, everything around her became quiet for a moment.

She followed the gazes of the crowd and saw the Second Prince, dressed in military uniform and smelling of battlefield smoke, walk in from outside the hall. The silver-white blade in his hand was stained with a little crimson blood.

The snow-white collar swayed in the wind, and the black hair was tied high behind the head.

Although he has handsome features, his body is not broad enough to meet Dazhao's aesthetic standards.

The Second Prince's appearance had a great effect. Many young masters nearby almost fainted from fright, and even many young ladies present had unpleasant expressions.

For a moment, no one at the Thousand Years Banquet dared to speak, for fear that this prince with a strange personality would suddenly pick up a knife and kill someone.

"My dear, you are back. You look so tired and exhausted. Why don't you go downstairs and change your clothes first?"

Feng Jun hurriedly tried to make amends for his only child. His forehead was sweating from anxiety. He knew that the child was angry with him and that was why he deliberately broke into the Thousand Years Banquet with a knife.

It seems that she is still angry with herself for forcing him to come back.

Feng Jun was so angry that his mouth was dry. Men always have to get married. No woman would dare to marry him if he was so cruel.

Not only is his skin rough from spending so much time outside, but his limbs have also become strong from practicing martial arts, and he doesn't have the lightness and fragility that a man should have.

Not to mention needlework and embroidery, I know nothing about that.

But none of this matters now. What matters is that Feng Jun still has to help this wronged man to restore his image in front of everyone, especially the young lady from aristocratic family.

"My dear, you have worked hard. Go change your clothes."

"Change clothes?" The second prince raised his handsome face and said coldly, "No, after attending this banquet, I have to go back to the battlefield."

Feng Jun almost couldn't control his expression. His teeth were broken. He wanted to teach this disobedient son a lesson, but when he remembered that he had to find a wife for him, he endured it.

Yunzhi didn't pay attention to the noise in the hall. Her attention was all on the notification in her mind.

[Emergency notice, visitors from another time and space are about to arrive, please be prepared. 】

Visitors from another time and space? She stood up and walked out of the palace gate to ask about the specific situation, but unfortunately the system had already left and did not respond to her.

Forget it, no matter who he is, we will just fight back when the enemy comes and block the water with earth.

The visitor from another time and space that Yunzhi was thinking about, Gu Xiao, finally woke up from his deep sleep and rubbed his neck gently.

Wait, why can't he touch his neck.

[Ding, the system is binding... Host, you are dead. ]

"I'm actually dead," Gu Xiao's dark eyes were filled with depression, and he murmured, "What kind of system are you? Can I be resurrected?"

[This system is a cartoonist system. It cannot revive but can lead the host to a new world, give you a second life, and help you reach the pinnacle of life. ]

【Ding.......】

【Warning, warning, time and space are in disorder.】

Before Gu Xiao could figure out what was going on with the disorder of time and space, his vision went dark. After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by a basin of cold water poured on his head.

"You little bitch, why don't you get up and receive the guests."

The owner of Tianxiang Tower looked at the man lying on the ground with disgust. He was clearly sold into this house by his family, but he pretended to be a chaste and virtuous man and refused to accept any customers.

Even if he has a good appearance, he won't be able to make money for the building if he doesn't accept customers, and the owner of the building will not be polite to him.

"Pick up guests?"

Gu Xiao was confused. Wasn't he about to reach the peak of his life? Why did he have to accept customers?

"Host, I'm sorry. Due to the disorder of time and space, we are now drawn into another world."

"What world?"

"A world where women are supreme."

Gu Xiao is also a first-class surfing player, so he certainly knows what a world dominated by women is like. Then a whip hit his body, and the pain brought him back to reality.

"Don't get up yet. It's your turn to receive guests tonight."

Gu Xiao's heart sank. System, you are killing me. How can he become a great cartoonist in the ancient world where women are dominant?

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