Seeing that everything was ready, Emperor Jing set the final rule.

"Emperor Jing's consideration is truly admirable."

No one had any objections.

"Let's begin then, with a time limit of one incense stick."

"Thump!"

The gong, which had been prepared beforehand, was struck instantly.

The entire audience was extremely excited, especially on the Dayong side:

"With Princess Jiayue in charge, this game is in the bag."

"Yes, yes, with the prodigy princess on the field, they definitely won't lose."

When it came to Jing Le, the style changed completely. She treated Jing Jia Yue as a money-making machine, leaving the Emperor, the Consort, and others both amused and exasperated.

Even the Ninth Prince smiled, his lips curving into a smile.

[It's starting! It's starting! Female lead, you'd better step up your game! You can't let your father lose. The Great Yong treasury is empty; they're waiting for you to make a fortune.]

"Go, Jia Yue! Take them down! I'm rooting for you!"

Jing Le not only complained in his heart, but also shouted it out loud. Anyway, the task target hasn't been revealed yet, so there's no rush to do the task.

She'll eat some watermelon first.

But your way of eating melons is different from others; a casual shout from you startled Princess Jiayue so much that she tilted her calligraphy brush.

The people from the south were so frightened that they ruined a piece of paper and had to rewrite it.

Didn't you see the veins bulging on Yue Zeyu's forehead in the South?

Everyone wanted Jing Le to shut up, and looked at Emperor Jing: Your Majesty, aren't you going to do anything about it?

He instantly understood when he met Emperor Jing's doting gaze.

Your Majesty, you truly cherish me.

Who is the biological child?

"Ah, the incense is almost burned out. Sister Jiayue, have you finished writing yet?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, or we'll lose..."

The ear-piercing sound was unbearable... It was unbelievable!!