The ministers looked at the young man in red clothes and felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

The first time I went to someone’s territory and talked to Her Majesty the Queen like this... Is it a natural thing to know?

"Ji Huangyu." Jiu Rao held his chin and looked at him casually, "You are the number one beauty in southern Xinjiang, and Wen Zheng is the number one young man in Daxia. Why can't you compare with each other?"

Ji Huangyu raised his chin, "Because he is not as good-looking as me."

"You are good-looking and can you eat for food?" Jiu Rao raised his eyebrows, "Or, you all people in southern Xinjiang like to judge people by their beauty?"

"We southern Xinjiang people do not use beauty to win people, but after entering His Majesty's harem, those who are good-looking will naturally be favored." Ji Huangyu said naturally, "Only by using beauty as the best weapon can we fight for favor openly, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the court officials couldn't help but look surprised and stared at him.

Enter Your Majesty's harem?

Fight for favor openly?

This prince from the Southern Xinjiang also came for the sake of marriage?

There was a silence in the hall.

The ministers couldn't help but wonder, could the emperor's majesty really respond to the word "The Emperor's Destiny"? So the princes in Daxia and the southern Xinjiang also inherited the destiny and were driven by fate to come to Lingguo together?

Why does it sound so mysterious?

Jiurao turned her head and looked at Tianshu standing beside her, with her eyebrows raised slightly.

I don’t know if I have learned too much lesson in the past two days, or if Tian Shu really knew the duty of the Yin Guard. When he saw Ji Huangyu, he had no expression at all.

Just silent, silent...

"Retreat." Jiu Rao stood up and glanced at Ji Huangyu standing in the hall, "Come with me."

Leaving this sentence, she turned and left.

Tianshu followed closely behind, Ji Huangyu quickly stepped onto the Danbao and left behind Jiurao, leaving only a group of ministers in the palace who didn't know what was going on.

After leaving the hall, Ji Huangyu spoke in a light tone: "I heard that Your Majesty will hold a husband-electing banquet next month?"

Jiu Rao glanced at him: "You are well-informed."

"I care about Your Majesty, of course the news should be more informative." Ji Huangyu's eyebrows and smiled so beautifully, "I have a premonition that after Your Majesty's husband selection banquet, the Lingguo Palace should soon become lively."

Premonition?

Jiu Rao's lips curled: "I also have a premonition. If you really enter my harem, I think your life should not be much better."

Ji Huangyu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Because I hate those who make trouble." Jiu Rao spoke lightly. After saying that, he turned to look at the silent Tianshu, and his eyes returned to Ji Huangyu's face, "And you, it seems, is a person who likes to make trouble."

"Your Majesty is wronged." Ji Huangyu said, "The moment I decided to become Your Majesty's Emperor's husband, I was destined to be the little sheep in front of Your Majesty, and I will never make trouble casually."

If Jiurao believes in him, there will be a ghost.

"What's the situation in southern Xinjiang now?" Jiurao changed the topic, "The Wu family has been almost completely rectified in your hands."

"The Wu family should have died." Ji Huangyu's tone was indifferent, but it was extremely ruthless. "With the things they did, it is not enough to kill the ten clans."

After saying that, he soon laughed again, and his eyes seemed to be filled with endless beauty: "But don't worry, your Majesty, I will never use the means of dealing with the Wu family to deal with Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!