After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

The group followed Li Chengen towards the Imperial Garden, and Tong Wenjie followed silently a few steps behind Li Shiliu.

Originally, she wanted to take Li Shiliu with her, but Li Shiliu was accompanied by Miss Yun, and it was not the time and place to talk, so Princess Yile did not force her. She just asked Li Shiliu to find time to come to the palace to play with her, and then silently followed Li Chengen, the first person.

"Please, may I ask your name, young lady?"

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the Imperial Garden, Tong Wenjie, who was so anxious that he almost scratched his head, had already rehearsed the plan in his mind several times. Finally, he plucked up the courage, walked quickly forward, and came to the side of Li Shiliu.

"Please, may I ask your name, young lady?"

Li Shiliu and Miss Yun looked at the nervous Tong Wenjie. They looked at each other, wondering who he was asking?

Tong Wenjie coughed awkwardly, then glanced at Li Shiliu on the right.

"Oh my god, a toad wants to eat a swan.

Humph, the Tong family has a good plan.

Such a big fuss happened a few days ago. Tong Wencai, the dandy illegitimate son of the Tong family, has become useless. Now the Tong family only has Tong Wenjie left to carry on the family line.

This is an idea aimed at Li Shiliu, the daughter of the Monkey Minister.

This won’t do, Li Shiliu is the girl that our Changhou Mansion has set its sights on.”

Miss Yun was about to speak up for Li Shiliu when she was suddenly interrupted.

"Tsk, she doesn't look that good, but she has beautiful thoughts."

A voice that did not conceal its mockery at all suddenly appeared.

No one expected that the person who spoke to mock Tong Wenjie was actually Yang Wenyu, the most distinguished young master in Yuanjing City and the eldest son of Duke Yang's Mansion, who was smiling slightly and waving a folding fan.

Seeing the suave, gentle and refined Yang Wenyu, Tong Wenjie developed a deep sense of inferiority and instinctively lowered his head.

"Whoever jumps into that fire pit of your Yueguo Mansion will be in trouble.

A man like you can't protect his wife."

Seeing Tong Wenjie lowering his head in inferiority, Yang Wenyu, who was usually known for his gentleness and politeness, gave him a look of contempt.

Seeing Yang Wenyu's rare impulse, Li Shiliu was slightly stunned, but did not express her opinion. She just looked at Miss Yun beside her and said something.

"Let's go, the Hundred Flowers Banquet is about to begin.

We can’t let you and I miss the time.”

The little episode here caused the leader Li Chengen to look back and say, "The emperor is already on his way to the Hundred Flowers Banquet."

…………

At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, flowers were in clusters of various colors, competing for splendor. The nearly fifty-year-old Emperor Jiade sat at the top. Next to him was Concubine Yun, who had the highest status in the harem. Sitting on his left and right were several high-ranking concubines above the rank of imperial concubine. Below them were the eligible men and women who were invited to attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet.

The men sat on one side and the women sat on the other, with no screen in between.

It is a rare opportunity to gather almost all the unmarried men and women of marriageable age in Yuanjing City together so openly. It seems that Emperor Jiade will definitely be the matchmaker today.

Li Shiliu and the others had just sat down in a hurry, and before they could even warm up their butts, they heard the eunuch's shrill voice shouting.

"The Emperor has arrived..."

Everyone at the Hundred Flowers Banquet knelt on the ground in unison, watching Emperor Jiade, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, walking towards them slowly.