After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

"Please come in quickly."

As soon as Song Yu finished speaking, Prince Linyuan's fat butt suddenly pushed Song Yu and Tang Zhilian aside, and took the C position in the middle and walked in first, while his princess followed silently behind him. She was a short and thin woman, and she followed Prince Linyuan with her head down.

Song Yu understood that this was a display of his status as the head of the family! Although there was no explicit rule that the matchmaker had to walk behind the head of the family, Tang Zhishu's habit always made him lag half a step behind Song Yu. Jiang Yan would also do so, but Sha Lang, Han Zhuo, and the Ouyang brothers would not.

Apparently, only the royal family and the great nobles care about these things.

If Song Yu goes up to compete with him now and leaves Tang Zhishu behind, it will have a counterproductive effect on Tang Zhilian. If she does not go up, it will seem that she is afraid of the man who once openly demanded the abolition of Tang Zhishu's prince title.

However, Song Yu was not in a hurry, because...

A small branch quietly appeared at the feet of Prince Linyuan. He was only D-level and had never participated in a real battle in his life. His vigilance and skills were extremely weak. Not only did he not notice it, but he also fell flat on his face because he walked too fast and no one supported him.

He was already fat, and he fell to the ground with a heavy thud.

"Oh, Prince Linyuan, what happened to you?" Song Yu hurried over and helped Princess Linyuan to lift Prince Linyuan up. "You are old and your legs are not in good condition. Don't be so anxious. What if you break something?"

"Whose legs are weak? What's wrong with your Bai Ze Palace? There are still stumbling blocks on the ground?" Prince Lin Yuan must have really hurt himself from the fall, and he cursed with bared teeth, "Which servant did this?"

Song Yu looked at the ground innocently, "Your Highness, the road is smooth and flat, where is the object? If your legs are not good, please let the younger generation support you."

Seeing that there was indeed nothing on the ground, Prince Linyuan felt even more depressed. After looking around and not finding anyone to vent his anger on, he slapped Princess Linyuan in the face. Princess Linyuan was already very thin, and was hit so hard that she spun around and fell to the ground.

"You are such a blind man. I can't see it, and neither can you? Why don't you remind me a little bit?"

Princess Linyuan said nothing and continued to follow Prince Linyuan timidly.

Song Yu pulled Roland aside and asked Tang Zhishu to help his uncle. Although Tang Zhilian was Tang Zhishu's younger brother, he was actually less than two years younger than him. He was also a member of the royal family. How could he not understand all this? He stepped forward and helped Tang Zhishu to support him and walk forward.

Song Yu quickly ran to the front to show the way.

In this way, although Prince Linyuan can be regarded as the C position, it is better not to have this C position.

The two of them helped Prince Linyuan into the main hall. This was not the modern style with a circle of sofas for everyone to sit on. Instead, it was a bit like the ancient times with two main seats facing the door, and two rows of eight guests sitting on the left and right. The only difference was that they were not wooden chairs. Each seat was a soft sofa that was most suitable for the human body.

In the eyes of the time traveler Song Yu, it seemed a bit out of place, but all the formal reception rooms in the interstellar empire were like this.

When Prince Linyuan saw this, he moved his body to shake off Tang Zhishu and the other two, strode to the left side of the main seat and sat down, then sighed with satisfaction. His princess stood behind him, looking submissive and submissive.

Because each prince can occupy the pacifier alone and take away the pacifier's position as the head of the family, and they are unwilling to form a contract with a pacifier of too low a level, most of them can only find women with lower origins and poor economic conditions who are willing to depend on them.

It is said that the princess's parents and sister all work in Prince Linyuan's Palace and depend on it for survival, so they are so afraid of Prince Linyuan.

If Song Yu sat next to him, the princess would have to stand, and Song Yu's matches could only stand behind him, including Tang Zhishu of course.

Then, of course, he could make some sarcastic remarks about Tang Zhishu.

Song Yu walked over with a smile and pulled the princess over. "Princess, you are Zhishu's aunt, and of course you are also my elder. Please sit down."

"I──"

Roland turned around and looked at Prince Xiang Linyuan.

"Will His Highness forbid you to sit? If someone infringes on your legal rights, I can help you call the police." Song Yu said with a smile.

Prince Linyuan's face turned pale and blue when he heard this.

Of course, Roland couldn't beat Song Yu. After more than two months of training and strengthening of her body, she could now carry the thin Princess Linyuan with one hand.

Song Yu sat in the first guest seat, followed by Tang Zhishu and Jiang Yan. Sha Lang and Han Zhuo had just left under the pretext of helping in the kitchen. Although they turned around and went to play in the backyard, who would pursue it?

Everyone's eyes were on Tang Zhilian and Mu Tiantian. Tang Zhilian broke out in a cold sweat and suddenly regretted bringing his uncle with him.

But although the gaze from the main seat was scorching, it had no deterrent power. The three gazes from the S-level opposite, especially Tang Zhishu in the middle, were so oppressive that it was like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Tang Zhilian silently walked to the second seat on the right and gave the first seat to Mu Tiantian.

Mu Tiantian's smile was particularly sweet.

"Sister Song, I admire you so much," Mu Tiantian said as soon as she sat down. "I've seen your battle videos several times. Fighting monsters is so exciting! I wish I could also be a fighting body. I want to be at the forefront too."

Prince Linyuan was holding a string of white beads made of some unknown bone. When he heard Mu Tiantian mention the video, he immediately took over the topic. "I've seen quite a few of Miss Song's videos. Zhishu, were you badly injured when you were punished by kneeling and getting beaten?"

Tang Zhilian, who was standing by, felt uncomfortable after hearing this. He glanced at Mu Tiantian, who was smiling sweetly, and then at Song Yu, who was also very young but seemed much older than Mu Tiantian, and a chill ran down his spine.

At this moment, two people came in from outside, Ouyang Jin and Ouyang Qi. Since the head of the family was on vacation, they naturally had to come back to take a look, otherwise the rumor that the twin brothers of the Ouyang family were not welcome would be confirmed.

"Hey, Old Tang," Ouyang Jin came in without any courtesy, "You're not dead yet?"

"How did you come?"

Prince Linyuan was not surprised at all to hear Ouyang Jin say this, but his expression became even uglier. The royal family and the Ouyang family had been at odds for a long time, and his business also had a lot of competition with the Ouyang family. Naturally, the two of them disliked each other.

"That's strange. My master is here, and this is my home. Shouldn't I be the one asking you? Who invited you here?"

"I..." Prince Linyuan was at a loss for words. No one had invited him, but his mind was quick. He turned to Tang Zhilian and said, "See? Bai Ze Palace has become the home of the Ouyang family. Some people have become the match of others and don't even own the palace anymore. Do you want a bunch of other men to live in your Youyou Palace?"

Tang Zhilian curled his lips and frowned in thought.

"My nephew," Ouyang Jin patted Tang Zhilian's shoulder again, "some people are incompetent and only think about how to gain a sense of existence from their family members every day. Because they can't do anything else, they can't fight, make money in business, or study well. Being the head of the family is the most glorious thing they have done in their lives."

Prince Linyuan was so angry that his face turned red and white, and he didn't know how to refute for a moment.

"Look at me," Ouyang Jin changed his tone after saying that. "Well, look at your brother. He was once the god of war in the First Military Region, an S-rank major general. He has countless admirers. What's a Bai Ze Palace to him?"

After Ouyang Jin finished speaking, he took his brother and sat next to him, crossing his legs high.

"Song Yu, is this the attitude of your match?" Prince Linyuan couldn't get the upper hand over Ouyang Jin, so he simply pointed the finger at Song Yu.

Song Yu also smiled. "Your Highness, he is my match, not yours. He does not need to face you with the humble attitude of a match."

Ouyang Jin quickly brought Ouyang Qi over and saluted Song Yu, "Master, we are back."

"You see, they're still very polite." Song Yu shrugged. "It's time for dinner. Shall we move to the restaurant?"