After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

The next morning, Tang Zhilian got up early and went to Tang Zhishu's room.

On the way, he ran into Jiang Yan, who was cooking in the kitchen with a few servants. The former S-rank commander of the Fourth Military Region was enjoying himself in the kitchen. In fact, the reason Jiang Yan only had the rank of lieutenant colonel was because he was still young and had only been in the Fourth Military Region for a short time. It was only a matter of time before he was promoted to the rank of general.

Then he saw Sha Lang, the monster hunter who was born in the Desert Star and became famous for killing two S-level monsters at the same time. He was staring at a tree quietly, without even the slightest normal shaking of his body, and he was motionless.

Finally, we saw the former Sergeant Major of the First Military Region, SS-level Han Zhuo, who was known for his charm. He was working on a new cleaning plan with the mechanical butler, and repeatedly emphasized the importance of keeping warm and the freshness of the food.

And his brother, who was always gentle and strict, was actually staying in bed.

When Tang Zhilian came in, Tang Zhishu was still covered in a thick blanket. When he wasn't drinking, he would get up at 7 a.m., a habit he developed in the First Military Region. But after leaving the First Military Region laboratory, his alcohol tolerance became very poor. Three glasses of sweet wine would make him sleep for several hours.

"elder brother?"

Tang Zhishu was confused, frowning and complaining to the person who disturbed his sleep. However, he soon realized that the person who came was Tang Zhilian, not Song Yu, and told him to wait while he washed his face with cold water.

"Brother, what happened yesterday won't cause you any trouble, right?"

"what's up?"

Obviously, Tang Zhishu was still fighting with alcohol for his brain.

"That's right, you rashly brought your uncle here. He's always against Miss Song. He showed up yesterday when I was leaving. I know you hate him, but he shamelessly insisted on following me. I couldn't refuse him, so I had no choice but to bring him here."

"No, he's against my master, so he's the one in trouble, why would it be me?"

Hearing Tang Zhishu calling Song Yu "the head of the family" behind his back, Tang Zhilian seemed to sense something was different.

"Brother, are you really willing to follow Miss Song?"

"Well, of course, I might have been a little hesitant at first, but not anymore." Tang Zhishu thought for a moment and said, "Third Uncle messed things up yesterday. Normally, things aren't this chaotic."

"I can see that Miss Song is really protecting you. Jiang Yan and Ouyang Jin are also helping you. Otherwise, they are all in the business world. Ouyang Jin wouldn't be so confrontational with uncle." Tang Zhilian was full of doubts. "Brother, is it really good to be a matchmaker?"

Tang Zhishu pursed his lips. He finally regained his mind and thought for a moment before answering. He smiled and said, "It can't be said to be very good, but it's not bad either."

"She treated you badly?"

Tang Zhishu shook his head. "No, but after all, there are so many people. There are times when she can't take care of them, and there are times when she has to take on the responsibilities of the head of the family. It's true that I will be more restricted in many aspects than before and lose some of my freedom, but this is not caused by my head of the family, but is stipulated by the 'Comforter Protection Act' and the 'Matcher Code of Conduct'."

"Then why do you let me..." Tang Zhilian curled his lips.

"But there are also good aspects. For example, as you can see, even my other matches defended me. They are no simple characters. I no longer have to face the awkwardness of being a male family head. I can just be a match like everyone else."

Tang Zhishu looked at him with a long gaze. "Besides, this way she can save many of her matches. Without her, Jiang Yan, Han Zhuo, and I would all die in a short time. Now we are all alive, living under the same roof. Being jealous of each other and taking care of each other is better than turning into a row of graves, right?"

"Yes, that's it." Tang Zhilian seemed to still not understand.

"As a matchmaker, we certainly don't have as much freedom as male family heads like our uncles, but being able to save so many high-level matches is still worth it." Tang Zhishu said, "Zhi Lian, as the royal family, we have already received a lot. There are too few mid- and high-level appeasers now. The entire country will not allow us to dominate like this. Instead of waiting to be forced to change, why not take the initiative to change."

"I understand, brother. I know you have good intentions, but I just don't have your courage." Tang Zhilian's face flushed. "I just think that if I become the head of the family, we can be together forever, have a few more children in a few years, and not have to worry about money. We can live happily for the rest of our lives. But if she becomes the head of the family, I have to accept sharing her with other men. I'm jealous. I can't imagine her being intimate with other men."

Tang Zhishu smiled. He certainly didn't want to think about the head of the family being intimate with others. At the beginning, all his purpose was to change the behavior of the male members of the royal family. He had no feelings for Song Yu, so he was willing to do it. Later, there was a period of time when Song Yu was the only one around him, and those days were very happy.

But now... Tang Zhishu smiled bitterly. This was what a true match should feel like. No, there would be more matches for her in the future. Perhaps one day he would have to put in a lot of effort to get her to take another look at him.

However, it seemed that he could no longer leave.

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Mu Tiantian also arrived at Song Yu's room early in the morning.

Song Yu stayed with Wu Ling until very late last night, and of course he didn't get up.

"Sorry, sorry, Sister Song, I came too early." Mu Tiantian turned around and was about to leave.

"It's okay, come on."

Song Yu wasn't as particular as Tang Zhishu. She just sat on the bed in her pajamas, wrapped in a blanket. The curtains opened automatically, and the sunlight shone on the blanket, making the bedroom seem warm.

"Sister Song, could you please talk to His Highness Boya and ask him to stop forcing himself?"

Mu Tiantian sat cautiously on the single sofa in front of the bed, with her legs together and her back straight. Facing Song Yu seemed to make her a little nervous.

"Why? Once he becomes the head of the family, you will have nothing." Song Yu asked.

Mu Tiantian smiled bitterly on her round face, "Sister Song, I have nothing to begin with. I'm not a noble, my family is not well off, and I'm not good at studying."

"Even so, as long as your initial test level is not low, there will naturally be young and promising matches willing to follow you. Are you willing to give up all this?"

Mu Tiantian lowered her head. "It was a coincidence that I met Zhilian. He has been supporting me since I met him when I was fifteen. This is my way of repaying him."

"Actually, I've thought about it. Even though he's the head of the family, even if he's a member of the royal family, there can only be one comforter. As long as he's not too bad and doesn't deliberately abuse me, my life with him probably won't be too bad. If I were the head of the family, I would definitely have many matches. I don't want him to be sad, nor do I want to neglect other matches."

"But for those with high alienation, even if you ignore them, it is a good thing if you can comfort them and save their lives," said Song Yu.

Mu Tiantian lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Don't be so naive." The door opened, and the thin Roland came in. She was dressed gorgeously, but her face, as lifeless as a dead fish, did not match the clothes.

"Princess Linyuan."

Song Yu and Mu Tiantian stood up together to greet them.

Roland smiled bitterly, "Don't call me princess, those two words are just ironic."