Chapter 1898: Do you want to ask what I mean?
Erpan's burning heart suddenly encountered a cold current and froze instantly.
No, no!
These things have gone beyond the limit.
There are differences between men and women, and my aunt is now a grown-up girl.
Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince should abide by the etiquette and refrain from such intimate actions.
Even though that is what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been used to doing since he was a child.
What's more, maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already been engaged.
He remembered that before they left Dayan, they had heard the news about the prince choosing a concubine.
Erpan thought so and looked at Princess Zimo.
But there is another one here, the Princess of Southern Xinjiang who is determined to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Xuanyuan Jin followed Erpan's gaze and frowned slightly.
"Xuanyuan Jin!" Princess Zimo ran over and said excitedly, "Now that you've regained your sanity, you shouldn't reject me, right?"
Princess Zimo's face was full of pride.
She had been feeling aggrieved these days, unable to vent her anger on an immature child. Now, she could finally have her day and feel proud.
She just didn't believe that the Prince of Dayan, who had regained his sanity, would refuse to marry into the Southern Xinjiang alliance!
Xuanyuan Jin paused and looked back at Princess Zimo.
"I don't like you!"
Be brief and to the point, and pull no punches!
Princess Zimo: "..."
Although it was a bit embarrassing, he was not surprised by Xuanyuan Jin's words.
"I know, I know, you only like the Saint." Princess Zimo said indifferently.
She doesn't like Xuanyuan Jin anyway, so it doesn't matter if Xuanyuan Jin doesn't like her.
Besides, who in this world can compare with the saint?
If you want to compete with the saint for a man's love, it's simply a foolish dream!
She wouldn't daydream like that!
Originally, she had a hero-worship complex towards Xuanyuan Jin and had fantasized about being liked by him, but after being ignored by Xuanyuan Jin time and time again, she didn't know when that little thought disappeared.
After Princess Zimo finished speaking, a persuasive expression appeared on her face.
"Xuanyuan Jin, as long as you marry me and help me tame Dabai and Dalang, I will never disturb your love with the Saint!"
What do you think? She actually just wants a title, a title that will allow Xuanyuan Jin to help her tame Dabai and Dalang!
As for a man's love, she doesn't want it at all!
Tang Bao opened her mouth.
What does it have to do with her?
"I won't marry you!" Xuanyuan Jin said coldly, "I will only marry someone I like!"
"Why? Don't all the men in Dayan have three wives and four concubines?" Princess Zimo asked in confusion, "You can't just marry the Saint in this life. Anyway, there will be many women in your East Palace sooner or later, right?"
Princess Zimo paused here and continued:
"I know that in your Great Yan, in order to maintain a balance in the court, people don't really care about what they like or dislike."
"With so many of us, what does it matter if I'm missing?"
"No, it does matter. There are benefits and no harm!"
In order to marry Xuanyuan Jin, she did considerable research on Dayan's customs and court relations.
Since ancient times, the large group of women in the harem of the Yan emperors mostly existed to balance the relationship with the previous dynasty.
As for whether the emperor likes it or not, sometimes it is not that important.
The emperor would pamper those he liked more, and keep those he didn't like in the harem as decorations.
Anyway, there is plenty of space with three palaces and six courtyards.
She has already decided that she will be a decoration in Xuanyuan Jin's harem in the future.
It has to be said that Zimo is the princess of Southern Xinjiang after all.
Even though he usually seems arrogant and willful and ignorant of the ways of the world, he still has sensitivity and political awareness about certain things.
Tang Bao opened her mouth again.
Why did she feel that the conversation between these two people was becoming more and more wrong?
What does it mean not to disturb her and her brother's love?
What does it mean to marry only her?
After hearing what Princess Zimo said, Xuanyuan Jin subconsciously glanced at Tang Bao.
Tang Bao: “…”
No, brother, why are you looking at me?
Tang Bao suddenly felt uneasy and her heart beat a little faster.
"There will only be one mistress in the East Palace in the future, and no other women!" Xuanyuan Jin said in a loud voice.
Princess Zimo: "..."
Others: “…”
We all went to see Tangbao without any prior arrangement.
Tang Bao: “…”
No, why are you all looking at me?
Tang Bao felt her heart beating faster.
Princess Zimo showed an expression of disbelief.
"Impossible! Even if you don't want to marry someone else, your father and the court officials of your Great Yan will force you to marry." Princess Zimo curled her lips and said, "Your Great Yan royal family has rules and regulations. There are rules and regulations on how many women the prince can have in his harem. You have to marry him even if you don't want to!"
It has to be said that Princess Zimo has suffered too many setbacks these days, so she held her breath and did her homework.
Princess Zimo finished speaking and began to state the pros and cons, saying in a flurry, "I told you, I don't ask for your favor, I only want to take up your place as a concubine!"
"This will do you no harm!"
"Besides, your marriage to me will be of great benefit to the diplomatic relations between our two countries!"
"Even your father and the court officials of Great Yan would definitely agree with this!"
"Xuanyuan Jin, you were immature before, so it's okay if you rejected me. I can understand."
"But now that you've regained your sanity, you should understand what you can do to benefit the most."
"By the way, you are the Grand Tutor, you should know that what I said is right, right?"
Princess Zimo looked at Yu Zhilan.
Yu Zhilan: “…”
What does he say about this?
Logically speaking, what Princess Zimo said makes sense.
If it were someone else, he would definitely agree.
However, his apprentice had a special status and it was impossible for her to share a husband with another woman.
Even in name only.
The Su family will not agree.
Moreover, he could not guarantee that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would always have only his little disciple as his woman in his heart.
People's hearts are fickle, let alone emperors.
Yu Zhilan didn't dare to gamble.
Alas! He is worried too.
Although some things were not made clear, Yu Zhilan had already understood that if her little disciple married Xuanyuan Jin, everyone would be happy.
Otherwise, the world would be in chaos.
Yu Zhilan coughed twice.
"Ahem, um, Your Highness, Fuya is the Saint of Southern Border..."
Therefore, your marriage with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually has no meaning or value.
Yu Zhilan wanted to remind Princess Zimo that Tang Bao's identity was much more valuable than Princess Zimo's.
Princess Zimo is only a princess in title, but Tang Bao has real power in southern Xinjiang.
Princess Zimo's expression changed when she heard the imperial petition.
She had naturally thought of this a long time ago.
However, her status cannot compare to Tang Bao's, but she is a real native of southern Xinjiang after all, right?
She felt that she still had some capital and confidence.
Princess Zimo bit her lip and said, "I understand what Master Taifu means, but, in the words of your Dayan, this is also called a closer relationship."
"Besides, I also said that I will not compete with the Saint for favor just for an empty title."
"On the contrary, I will help protect the Saint."
"The Saint is young and kind-hearted. As long as I'm here, I will never let the other women of the Crown Prince bully her!"
Princess Zimo finished speaking and looked at Xuanyuan Jin again.
"Xuanyuan Jin, I, Zimo, always keep my word and will never go back on my word!" Princess Zimo patted her chest and promised solemnly.
Tang Bao: “…”
No, are you talking about me?
Do you want to ask what I mean?
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