When Ji Huangyu heard this, his expression changed suddenly.

How many years will it take to go back?

"You can think carefully, I won't force you." Jiu Rao said lightly, "But I think you are a good person to be a high priest in southern Xinjiang. It's much better than being a prince in my harem and being a prince. Why bother yourself?"

High Priest of Southern Xinjiang?

Ji Huangyu frowned. The high priest of the southern Xinjiang was indeed very majestic and respected by his subjects. Even the future king of the southern Xinjiang should respect him three points.

But southern Xinjiang... will sooner or later become the territory of Ling Kingdom.

Before coming to Ling Kingdom, Ji Huangyu had thought about it carefully.

Should we be the high priest, help the royal family in the southern Xinjiang to break free from their fate, and from then on, we will truly be in a corner, be a hero that everyone admires in the southern Xinjiang, or obey the destiny, and contribute to the conquest of the world by the destiny of the emperor. When this empress was recorded in history and praised by later generations, his name could also be one of her heroes and be praised by the way?

Of course, praising everything is a false reputation.

But when a man is alive, who doesn’t want to live a grand life?

Ji Huangyu thought about it for a long time.

He was thinking for the past six months before coming to Lingguo.

Undoubtedly, if destiny is true, then the possibility of southern Xinjiang breaking free from destiny is extremely small. No matter how hard he works, he may not be able to be the hero that everyone praises.

On the contrary, it is much easier to conquer the world with the Emperor of Destiny - because Destiny is what everyone wants and is also a destined result.

As long as this little empress does not do anything against the will of heaven, her life will definitely be full of glory and legend.

So Ji Huangyu came without hesitation.

He thought about all the results, but did not consider them alone. Once he really stepped into the harem of His Majesty, even if he was a member of the royal family of the Ling Kingdom, he could only distinguish his relationship with Southern Xinjiang from then on. Unless his Majesty agreed, any relationship with Southern Xinjiang could be regarded as a detailed work from Southern Xinjiang.

However……

Ji Huangyu's eyes were slightly raised, and his peach blossom eyes stared straight at the lazy little empress. After a long time, he said calmly: "I do."

What palace rules are not all set by humans?

Rules are dead, and people live.

How could the little lady have such a temperament that really takes those rigid rules seriously?

Ji Huangyu believed that as long as he was polite and obedient, this little Majesty could be loved by him - with his own appearance and skills, it should not be difficult to do this.

At that time, the little girl will let him ask for it?

"Will?" Jiu Rao's lips raised and his voice was filled with a silence, "Have you thought it through?"

Ji Huangyu nodded: "I can't think clearly."

"Since that's the case, then let's hear it."

Ji Huangyu stood still, looking at Jiu Rao with concentration.

"This young master." The eunuch came over with a jade plate and reminded him, "Please kneel down and listen to the seal."

Ji Huangyu was stunned, and then his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

Kneel down and listen to the seal?

Turning to look down at the audience, Chu Tianshu and Wen Zheng had already taken the order and stood up, standing quietly on the side.

"Kneel down and listen to Feng?" He turned to look at Jiurao, his tone was faint, "Can you not kneel down?"

Except for kneeling down and worshiping in the priesthood, he has never kneeled anyone in his life, and he has even fewer in front of his father. He has become a priest in the priesthood, and he does not have to kneel down to the king.

Jiurao's red lips curled slightly, and she shook her head with a smile: "No."
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