After two more rounds, the Third Prince was completely displeased and shouted at the Martial Prince and the others, "Fifth Brother! Come here! I really don't want to lose again, it's too embarrassing!"

The three princes had forgotten they were princes, and the usual formalities between brothers had vanished. Prince Wu smiled and put down his chess pieces with Zhao Moyan. Prince Wu replaced Prince Six, and Prince Three personally explained the rules of the game. The first game ended in a draw. Tian Yu thought to herself, "Wow, he's really good; he got the hang of it so quickly." Prince Six, standing behind Prince Wu, was even more excited. Another game started, and Tian Yu and the princess were stuck with notes on their chests. Tian Yu comforted the princess, saying it was okay and they would win the next game. But the next game was even worse. The princess, feeling wronged, had another note stuck on her chest by Prince Three. She looked at Tian Yu with pleading eyes. Tian Yu was also feeling wronged. Remembering that there was someone behind her, she turned around and looked up at Zhao Moyan with a pitiful expression.

Zhao Moyan chuckled and flicked Tian Yu's forehead, replacing the princess. A new pairing began, with the Third Prince rolling up his sleeves, ready for a fierce battle. Every round was fraught with danger, ending in a tie after three rounds. In the next round, Tian Yu and Zhao Moyan emerged victorious. Tian Yu jumped up excitedly, laughing as she playfully stuck slips of paper on the faces of the Third Prince and the Wu Prince. Seeing the Wu Prince's murderous glare, Tian Yu warned, "This is a game. If you can play, you have to be able to lose. You can't use your princely status to scare me."

"You're the first person to dare stick a sticker on my face!" said Prince Wu.

"If you're so capable, beat us and give our Marquis one," Tian Yu said provocatively.

As expected, one shouldn't gloat. They lost the next round. With an evil smile, Prince Wu stuck a note on Tian Yu's head and also stuck one on Zhao Moyan's head. Tian Yu looked at Zhao Moyan expectantly, and Zhao Moyan calmly said, "It's okay! We'll win back in the next round."