Conquer the world with the system!

Mo Zhaoyuan felt that his three views had been completely refreshed.

In this world, his identity is the prince of the Mo dynasty, and the only direct son of the emperor of the Mo dynasty.

He is 15 years old this year, and just yesterday, the emperor proposed to choose a princess for him.

Well, that's no problem.

It's not that he can't accept being a prince - even though he's a prince and nine wastes, it doesn't matter.

What matters is that there are only men and no women in this world!

"Prince, please come over, Your Majesty the Empress." At this time, a fair and handsome boy walked up to Mo Zhaoyuan, lowered his head slightly, and said softly.

This is his personal servant named Yuewan.

In fact, he is already this year, but he still looks about 15 or [-] years old, half a head shorter than the [-]-year-old Mo Zhaoyuan.

Why are you asking?

Hehehe, that's because men in this world are divided into two types - one is Jun and the other is Lang.

Jun can make Lang pregnant—yes, you read that right, a man who is Lang can conceive and give birth to a baby!

Mo Zhaoyuan could not understand this sick world at all.

What is the difference between a man and a woman?

There is no difference other than a body build.

Their characters are like women, their love is like women, and their names are like women.

So, it's okay for these people to be taken care of by women!That's why a strange species named "Lang" was derived!

The first few days when Mo Zhaoyuan came here, he almost collapsed.

Although he is still an elegant crown prince on the surface——however, his heart is already frantically swiping the screen.At first cn170 would talk to him, but now cn170 has been annoyed by him, completely in shadow state.

But fortunately, Mo Zhaoyuan's ability to adapt is not bad, although he is still very awkward, but he no longer feels broken.

Just treat them all as women.

Don't look at the top, don't look at the bottom.

Well, ignore those.

When wearing dresses, they are all flat-chested women.

But Mo Zhaoyuan's self-deception was shattered by the emperor's "Prince Princess".

Having a princess means having...

Observe the body structure of this new species - for Mo Zhaoyuan - at close range, and then the two of them will do some loving exercise on the couch, in order to achieve the purpose of spreading branches and leaves for the royal family of the Mo Dynasty.

Mo Zhaoyuan felt that this matter was very serious.

"Take the orphan there." He felt that he needed to have a good talk with his queen mother.

Fengyi Palace.

"Yuan'er, you are here!" Standing high above the back is a beautiful man wearing an embroidered gold skirt and a golden silk drape. At the same time, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling are too beautiful to behold.Seeing Mo Zhaoyuan's arrival, he was obviously very happy, immediately got off the back seat, walked up to Mo Zhaoyuan with golden lotus steps, and held Mo Zhaoyuan's hand: "Long time no see, Queen Mother misses you! "

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

No, as expected, I still feel a little uncomfortable, haha...

"Queen Mother, please let go of my son, what kind of troubles are there!" Mo Zhaoyuan's face was cold, but a slight blush appeared at the end of his eyes.

"Oh, Yuan'er is shy!" The queen was not annoyed, instead she was amused by the blush at the end of Mo Zhaoyuan's eyes, "Yes, yes, Yuan'er is also an adult, the queen mother can't be like this anymore !"

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't speak, but the expression on his face revealed the meaning of "it should be so".

"Yuan'er, yesterday your father said he would choose a concubine for you, what do you think?" The queen looked at Mo Zhaoyuan with a smile, "Is there anyone you like?"

"There's never been anyone I like." Mo Zhaoyuan shook his head.

He felt... maybe he wouldn't like Lang here...

Although I don't exclude homosexuality, but...

"I don't have anyone I like...it doesn't matter if I don't have anyone I like." The queen pulled Mo Zhaoyuan and walked in, until he reached the inner hall. Mo Zhaoyuan found a huge picture in the inner hall. Long wooden table with... many portraits.

"Come, come, Yuan'er, take a quick look, these are noble men from Kyoto, you choose one to be the princess!" The queen's excited words made Mo Zhaoyuan's heart sink to the bottom.

"Mother..." His brows furrowed slightly.

"Huh?" asked the queen, "what's the matter?"

"..." Mo Zhaoyuan was silent, and replied, "I feel that I have not made any merits at this time, and I am a little anxious to choose the crown princess at this time; it is better to wait After making meritorious service, how about starting a family?"

"To start a family and start a business, it is natural to start a family first and then start a business!" The queen persuaded, "Yuan'er, you don't know that your concubine brothers are much older than you, and now the eldest grandson of the emperor is the eldest son of the emperor's eldest son. Mo Qingxun, who is ten years old, is only five years younger than you; think about it, if you were later, Mo Qingxun's eldest son would be older than your eldest son! Is this really worth it?"

"But..." Mo Zhaoyuan is really not interested in these nobles from the capital, and originally wanted to use the excuse of meritorious service to delay for a while before slowly thinking about the solution, but unexpectedly...

"Yuan'er, be good. Marry a concubine and give birth to an eldest son soon. It doesn't matter how you make meritorious deeds!" The queen nodded Mo Zhaoyuan's forehead, smiling kindly and gently, "Give mother a little grandson, mother mother I don't care about you!"

Mo Zhaoyuan sighed.

Although the queen was smiling, the words she spoke were in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay, let me see." Mo Zhaoyuan weighed the pros and cons, and then quickly compromised, "If there is no one I like, the queen mother can't force me to marry a princess I don't like."

"Okay, if you don't like all the noble men here, the queen mother will find some more for you!" The queen nodded her promise.

Mo Zhaoyuan thought, if it can be delayed for a day, it will be a day...

With this in mind, he began to slowly browse the portraits on the table.

There are a few lines of small characters in the blank space of the portrait, which is an introduction to the background of this noble man's name and family background - for example, the portrait of Mrs. Li, "Mr. Li, Li Sanlang, Minister of Rites" is written in such small characters on his portrait.

Mo Zhaoyuan looked over one by one, he didn't care much about these portraits, the main thing he cared about was the small characters.

Mo Zhaoyuan doesn't need a beautiful princess, he needs a powerful mother who can bring him greater benefits.

And to be honest, through the classical painting techniques of these court painters, Mo Zhaoyuan felt that these people all looked the same, and they couldn't tell them apart at all.

For a moment, Mo Zhaoyuan's gaze stayed on a portrait.

To be precise, it is on one line.

Wen's, the right minister's youngest son.

Wen Youxiang's youngest son.

Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes.

He knew that Wen Youxiang was an old fox.

But Wen Cheng is very useful to him.Prime Minister Wen represented the power of civil servants and had a high reputation in Shilin.Mo Zhaoyuan's mother's family, that is, the empress's natal family, was the Chu family from which General Chu Yunze came, and Chu Yunze was the empress' direct elder brother.

In fact, when it comes to power, the Right Prime Minister is slightly inferior to the Left Prime Minister, and above the Wen Right Prime Minister, there is also a Meng Zuo Prime Minister.Moreover, in these portraits, there is indeed Meng Zuoxiang's Dijiro.However, if Mo Zhaoyuan really chose Meng Zuoxiang's son, I am afraid the emperor would be very unhappy.

As an emperor, the most taboo is the combination of civil and military ministers, and the most taboo is the joint support of the prince to win the heir.

Even the prince is the same.

Meng Zuoxiang has too much power.

But it would be different if Wen Youxiang.

Wen Youxiang is an example of civil servants, and the status of scholars is very high. However, if there is a place that requires the prime minister to make a decision, he will basically not put forward any ideas of his own, and he will always agree with Meng Zuoxiang's opinions.

Compared with Meng Zuoxiang, who has real power, Wen You is almost like a mascot of Shilin.

Mo Zhaoyuan likes mascots.

"Just choose this one!" Mo Zhaoyuan pointed to Wen's portrait and said, "If you have the right character, let him!"

"Oh, Yuan'er, you chose Wen Youxiang's youngest son!" The smile on the queen's face paused for a moment, and he covered his mouth and laughed softly, "Wen Youxiang's youngest son is not like an ordinary young man!" So... gentle and gentle..." He paused and said. "I heard that Wen Youxiang's youngest son was pampered and raised by the right minister since he was a child. He studied literature and martial arts, just like you. Although he doesn't know his temperament, but... such a young man is definitely not my son. A good match!"

"It doesn't matter." Mo Zhaoyuan frowned subconsciously when he heard the sentence "it's not like an ordinary young man", but he still decided on this one, "Mother, if we have the support of Prime Minister Wen You, we will be even stronger. ....." The unfinished words are the content that both of them understand.

"Oh, Yuan'er has suffered." Empress Chu sighed slightly, and stroked Mo Zhaoyuan's hair, "After the matter is completed, the queen mother will definitely choose some beautiful and lovely young men for you."

Mo Zhaoyuan nodded with a cold face.

In fact, his heart was overjoyed.

It’s good that he’s not like an ordinary Xiaolang. Ever since he crossed over to this world, all the Xiaolang he’s seen are just like women. Looking at his appearance, he will not be the same as those Xiaolang who look like women at first glance.

That flat-chested feeling simply made Mo Zhaoyuan incompetent.

"Mother, let's make it so!" Mo Zhaoyuan bowed and saluted, "If there is nothing else, I will leave now!"

"Well, Yuan'er, let's go back!" Empress Chu nodded to Mo Zhaoyuan with a smile, "The queen mother will take care of this matter!" After speaking, he leaned closer to Mo Zhaoyuan's ear and whispered. "Yuan'er, there are a few trial marriage servants before the big wedding. If you want, you can also take this opportunity to accept the servants in the East Palace. The Queen Mother looks at Yuewan. It's possible, and I took care of you from childhood, what do you think?"

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

"Mother, this matter is not allowed." He blocked the frenzied complaints in his mind, and said calmly, "If you want to get the greatest support from Wen Youxiang, you must treat that Wen Xiaolang the best; Trial Marriage Servant, if I reject the Trial Marriage Servant for the sake of the future Crown Princess, wouldn't it be more 'sincere'?"

"Yuan'er is more considerate than the queen mother, but..." Empress Chu sighed, "In this way, Yuan'er is really wronged!"

"For the sake of the great cause, my son can bear it." Mo Zhaoyuan looked resolute.

In my heart, it is absolutely impossible for me to accept that flat-chested Shou Yuewan, absolutely!

As for what he said to Empress Chu about "getting the greatest support from Prime Minister Wen You", he really didn't care much.

If Wen Youxiang's son-in-law, Youlang, were to marry him as the crown princess, it would mean that the Wen family and the prince's line had been tightly bound together. If the crown prince lost power, the Wen family would also suffer.Based on this interest, even if Mo Zhaoyuan didn't treat the future princess very well, Wen Youxiang had no choice but to support him to the fullest.

Although Empress Chu was clever, she lost her vision after all because she was trapped in this narrow harem.

"Mother, my son will leave." Mo Zhaoyuan remained calm, and once again bowed to Empress Chu and left the inner hall.

"Prince." Yue Wan had been waiting for him in the outer hall, and when she saw Mo Zhaoyuan coming out, she hurriedly saluted.

"Go back to the East Palace." Mo Zhaoyuan said coldly with no expression on his face.

"Yes!" Yue Wan was startled - but the crown prince became more and more moody...