Compared to the tranquility of the Regent's Mansion, the palace was bustling at this time.

Of course, it is limited to the lively harem.

Jiurao's husband-selecting banquet was held in the Wutai Hall, because the open space outside the Wutai Hall was flat and vast, and there was enough space to display its fists.

Before the husband selection banquet began, Jiurao ordered people to pass on the order, and appointed the eldest princess Chu Ning's eldest son Chu Tianshu as Tianshu Jun and granted him the Tianshu Palace.

The prince of Daxia, Wen Zheng, was appointed as the Lord of Tianquan and was granted the title of Tianquan Palace.

Today's husband selection banquet will be held by Tianshu Jun and Tianquan Jun for the Queen. The emperor's husband you want to choose must be both civil and military. Of course, if you have outstanding literary talent but not good at martial arts, or if you are very good at martial arts but not good at martial arts, it is not impossible to make an exception.

As long as literature can surpass Tianquan Jun, or martial arts can surpass Tianshu Jun.

You can all be granted the title of a royal husband.

All the young people in the portrait were here, except for the second son of the Mo family.

A dragon chaise was set on the high platform of the Wutai Hall. Jiu Rao, wearing a fitted dragon robe, was leaning on the dragon chaise. The bright yellow canopy covered the sunlight above her head. The two palace maids behind her quietly fanned her.

Jiurao looked happy and listened casually as the eunuch general read out the imperial edict.

Ten-year-old Tianshu and thirteen-year-old Wen Zheng knelt down silently and respectfully to receive the order, took the seals and books of each from the eunuch, and knelt to thank the holy grace.

Ji Huangyu frowned, jumped up onto the platform with a leap, "No one from me?"

Jiu Rao turned his gaze slowly and fell on his captivating face: "What do you want?"

"I want to enthrone the title too." Ji Huangyu leaned slightly and pointed at Tianshu and Wen Zheng below the stage. "One of them is Guan Wen and the other is Guan Wu. I can be responsible for Guan Yan."

When Jiu Rao heard this, his eyes suddenly became strange: "Do you keep a look after your eyes?"

The literary battle is not enough to hear the zither, and it is not enough to pick and choose.

If you can't beat Tianshu, you won't choose.

This appearance is not as good as Ji Huangyu, so I don’t choose it.

So today she doesn't have to choose a royal husband?

These young men just went to the palace to see through the excuse of Caixuan?

but……

Jiu Rao's eyes fell on the audience for many years, and he thought to himself that if he is talented and serious and studious, it is not impossible to surpass Wen Zheng in literary talent.

If you have the talent for martial arts practice... well, even if you have the talent for martial arts practice, you can beat Tianshu, who is now half a Xuanyin Guard, and the difficulty is not that great.

As for Yan, let alone.

Looking around, there are really few who can not be overshadowed in front of Ji Huangyu's beautiful appearance.

So to sum up, it is better to pass the literary level, mainly because most of the young masters in powerful families are diligent in studying and have a pampered body. There are really not many who have put in the effort to practice martial arts.

"You can also enthrone the title." Jiu Rao said casually, "But have you really thought about it?"

Ji Huangyu raised his eyebrows: "What's there to think about?"

"If you become a person in my harem, you will no longer be free in the future." Jiu Rao said lightly, "If you do not allow me, you must not leave the palace without authorization. You must abide by the rules in my palace. If you violate it, you must punish it according to the palace rules."

Ji Huangyu frowned: "As you become your royal husband, I can't go back to southern Xinjiang?"

"You can go back, but you need my consent." Jiurao said, "and you can only go back in the name of visiting relatives, and the number of times cannot be too many. Maybe you will have a chance in a few years."

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Chapter completed!