These words shocked everyone except Mo Yunzhao.

Ling Jingyu actually agreed!

An unexpected answer.

Mo Bilian was overjoyed and quickly curtsied with a smile and tears in her eyes, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness."

She hadn't expected His Highness the Crown Prince to agree so readily.

Despite going against Mo Yunzhao's wishes, he still agreed.

It seems that in His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes, she is different from the other women.

Mo Bici was completely stunned.

She had previously advised Mo Bilian not to go looking for trouble.

Especially when His Highness the Crown Prince questioned Mo Yunzhao and said those things, she could already imagine how embarrassed her second sister must have been.

However, Mo Yunzhao has already said that he will not let His Highness the Crown Prince help him.

But His Highness the Crown Prince still agreed!

this……

How could that be?

Mo Bici looked up at Mo Bilian with hatred. Perhaps Mo Yunzhao was not her enemy, but this second sister.

She clutched her handkerchief tightly in hatred.

"Your Highness..."

Princess Ning'an pulled back Mo Yunlan, who was furious and wanted to kill someone, and said, "Sister Lan, the Crown Prince has agreed and he won't go back on his word. Don't be angry with him."

Mo Yunlan was furious; she would definitely keep her cleaver with her at all times next time.

Once she gets the machete, she'll chop this Crown Prince down first.

They even asked Ah Zhao what she thought, and she actually agreed.

He deserves to be killed!

Thinking about it, she glared fiercely at Nie You.

Nie You winked at her innocently.

Fu Liu patted the big white, furry tiger's head silently, as if giving instructions.

...

This little incident didn't cause any trouble.

Soon they arrived at the west side of the city, where a temporary platform had been set up, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and there were beauties of all kinds dressed in floral dresses, as well as dashing young men.

Whether it's a beautiful woman or a young man, the flowers only enhance their charm.

In previous years, the Hundred Flowers Fairy Ceremony was hosted by Mo Jinghao and the three heads of the family, with an old city lord also joining in the fun.

This year, the old city lord is gone, Mo Jinghao is crippled, the Yu family head is dead, and the Yu family is destroyed.

Only the Wang and Tu families were left to host, but the event was just as lively as it had been in the past, and perhaps even more so.

Upon seeing Mo Yunzhao and his group arrive, everyone stood up and bowed.

After bowing, they took their seats.

"What are the rules for this year's Hundred Flowers Fairy?" Mo Yunzhao asked casually.

The Tu family head replied, "As in previous years, we will first compare talent, character, and appearance, and only then will we compare strength."

Mo Yunzhao nodded, "Then let's begin."

The news that Mo Yunzhao was going to participate in the Hundred Flower Fairy competition, as well as the first prize awarded by His Highness the Crown Prince and the Third Prince, had already spread.

Therefore, a great many people signed up to run for office.

The Tu family head didn't waste any time. As usual, he explained the rules, and then, with a gong and drum, the ceremony began.

Talent was determined by drawing lots from among the four arts: music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

"Mo Bilian is proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. No matter which one she draws, she will definitely win."

"I think it might be Qin this year, after all, the head of the Tu family was elected, and his daughter Tu Qingxiu was also elected. It's not wrong to support your daughter."

"The city lord is also up there. Tell me, among the four arts—music, chess, calligraphy, and painting—what is the city lord good at?"

"Uh... good at hitting people?"

"Isn't this murder?"

"Will the city lord lose this round?"

Amidst the discussions, randomly selected passersby also drew lots.

The head of the Tu family displayed, "Today's talent is in painting."

After saying that, he immediately ordered someone to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study.

“Mo Bici is skilled at painting, and her paintings are quite inspired. If she were here, she could rival Mo Bilian.”

"It's a pity I became a concubine; I'm not eligible to participate in the selection."

"But Lord City Lord, would you be so bold as to splash ink on Xuan paper, blow it out with your breath, and then a painting would be complete?"