After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

The Ouyang brothers followed behind without saying a word.

Back then, Her Majesty had indirectly pressured Song Yu by taking back the Tang Dynasty's annual tribute, but Song Yu had then forged a pact with the Ouyang family, freeing himself from the royal family's financial control. It had been quite satisfying at the time, but now it was meaningless.

Because Song Yu has been promoted to S-level, no one would be stupid enough to think that matter can control her.

Sure enough, there was a small pistol placed on the small table next to Her Majesty the Queen, but anyone who knew a little would know that it was the latest model of pistol from the Interstellar Empire. It was not only powerful, but also able to connect to the owner's consciousness and attack autonomously according to the owner's mental commands.

If we could shoot the bullet into the monster's body like we did in the mall, it would be enough to blow it apart from the inside.

"It's just a small gift. I hope Miss Song likes it."

Song Yu also took out his own gift, a hat made of neon phantom bird tail feathers.

"Please take your seat." Her Majesty the Queen said, "Today is a family dinner. It's my first time meeting Miss Song. I heard that you have been promoted to S-rank."

Princess Lingshan and Song Yu took their seats. The three women sat opposite each other in a triangle at the huge table, while the men all stood behind their respective comforters in an orderly manner.

Song Yu usually ate very quickly because he didn't want Tang Zhishu and Sha Lang to eat cold meals, but he couldn't change Tang Zhishu's aristocratic habits. Every meal was almost finished within ten minutes. But today, it was not necessary, because the dishes were separate and the matches would be served fresh ones when they ate.

"Yes, I fought against an SS-level monster some time ago, so I was forced to advance." Song Yu was not used to eating with a knife and fork.

"How is the reconstruction of the damaged areas on Planet 006 going?"

The two of them asked and answered each other like this, with Princess Lingshan occasionally saying a few words, and the other matchmakers behind them were silent.

"Zhishu, you must cherish the fact that you have such a good comforter as Miss Song. You must respect Miss Song and listen to her."

Her Majesty seemed to have finally remembered the Book of Tang.

"Yes, Zhishu will remember this." Tang Zhishu, like Her Majesty the Queen, acted in a businesslike manner.

It lasted for nearly half an hour before the last dish finally arrived. Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Her Majesty the Queen had a strong aura, and when she stared at people, it seemed as if she had seen through you long ago.

This has nothing to do with level, but is a combination of a person's experience and background.

After just one bite, Song Yu said he was done.

She thought she could take a break, but perhaps it was just a rule of the nobility, but the moment she stopped, Her Majesty the Queen and Princess Lingshan also stopped, and the three of them were surrounded by their matches and servants and taken to the lounge next door.

The matchmakers began their lunch, still in silence, with only the light footsteps of the servants, and no communication between them.

"Ms. Song, what do you think of the relationship between the Comforter and the Matcher?"

Her Majesty the Queen sat in the main seat, Princess Lingshan and Song Yu sat opposite her, and a real servant brought them juice.

"Of course we're family. It's best if we can always love each other." Song Yu replied, "I don't have many matches yet, but so far we all get along pretty well."

In fact, this meal itself was to clarify some things. It represented Her Majesty the Queen's open support for Tang Zhishu to become a matchmaker, and also represented that the previous rumors on the Internet, whether it was that Tang Zhishu did not respect the appeasers, or that Song Yu started to abuse Tang Zhishu as soon as he was promoted to S-level, were all rumors.

Not every spouse of a royal family member has the opportunity to be invited individually by His Majesty, and having Princess Lingshan accompany them is considered a relatively high-level family banquet.

Song Yu could understand the good intentions of His Majesty, so even though he didn't like the depressing atmosphere in the palace, he still tried his best to have a "pleasant conversation" with His Majesty.

Finally, the matches finished their meal, and it was time for Song Yu to leave. It wasn't that Song Yu didn't want to stay longer in the Bichen Palace, but it had been agreed in advance that Her Majesty would only have two hours.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your hospitality. Song Yu dare not disturb you any further, so I will take my leave now."

Her Majesty the Queen nodded and said, "Remember to come and see more often."

"Yes."

After Song Yu finished speaking, she bowed and said goodbye. Just as she and her family were about to reach the door, she suddenly heard the voice of Her Majesty the Queen again.

"The Book."

Several people stopped together and looked back at His Majesty. It was impolite to call them after the guests left.

But if it is towards your own children and their partners, it is not a question of being rude or not.

"Are you healed?"

There was almost negligible hesitation and concern in Her Majesty's tone, but Song Yu and Tang Zhishu still caught it.

It is not difficult to guess that she has been thinking about this problem in her mind for a long time. However, no matter whether she is the queen or the mother of a son who already has a matchmaker, according to the old-fashioned rules of the royal family, she should not question the head of the family's control and punishment of the matchmaker.

"Injured?" Tang Zhishu was confused for a moment, then he remembered those malicious photos online a few days ago. He lowered his head and replied, "Mother, I'm not injured. The time proportions of those photos distorted the facts. The head of the family only gave a slight punishment."

Song Yu smiled a little more. She was very happy to see Her Majesty the Queen take a moment out of her well-oiled machine to care about her son.

She held Tang Zhishu's hand and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. I won't hurt Zhishu, nor will I let him suffer any injustice. Her Highness Luo Er lives next door to us, and she will also protect Zhishu."

Her Majesty the Queen nodded with satisfaction and signaled that they could leave.

After passing through the long wind and rain corridor, Song Yu and his three matches arrived at their private car.

"Your Majesty doesn't completely disregard you, he's just too tolerant."

"Mother always cares about us, but she can't be as intimate with us as ordinary people." Tang Zhishu was also in a good mood.

Ouyang Jin whistled, "I'm a noble man, and I'm loved by my mother. I'm so lucky."

"Don't be so poor." Song Yu said with a smile.

"Look, there's even the Patriarch's preference." Ouyang Jin relaxed completely and slumped down in his seat. "But none of us are loved by anyone."

"There are probably many women who love you." Song Yu said.

"How could a woman love me?" Ouyang Jin asked back.

"Those on your spaceship, don't tell me you and them are innocent."

Ouyang Jin felt as if he had been wronged. "I swear to God, they and I are innocent. We hired women to serve on the spacecraft just to save face. Not only me, but my brother is innocent too."

Song Yu frowned exaggeratedly to express his disbelief.

"It's real. I'll go get it authenticated in a few days, no, tomorrow."

"What identification?"

"Hmm," Ouyang Jin was stunned by the question, his face flushing and then pale, "No, no sexual partner identification."

"Can this also be identified?"

"Why can't this be authenticated?" Ouyang Jin asked, then he looked at Tang Zhishu, "Wait, so when His Highness made the bond with you, he didn't bring any authentication materials?"

Tang Zhishu seemed to be stumped by the question and explained to Song Yu, "I was in a hurry at the time. The appraisal would take several hours, so I didn't have time. If you want, I can do it now."

"Can we do it now?" Song Yu was like an ignorant little guinea pig.

Tang Zhishu also blushed a little. "It is said that the process is a bit complicated, but it can identify how many sexual partners the match has had since secondary development."

If there is only one, it would of course be Song Yu.

“There’s no need to pour it…”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan got into the car.

He had undergone temporary plastic surgery, with a raised nose and prominent cheekbones, making his eye sockets appear sunken, leaving him only a third of his original self. A beard had been added to his face, wrinkles had been drawn on the corners of his eyes, and a few more white hairs had appeared. He was dressed in the attire of a Bai Ze Palace servant, and even someone familiar with him would have been unrecognizable.

"lets go."