The Seventh Prince ushered in the palace banquet of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and watching those palace concubines dress themselves up one by one, surrounding the emperor without a trace, he hoped that he could look at himself more, so as to compete for more favor, and he was sad.

In the next few decades, will his Qianhong sister also be humbled like this? Competing with several women for a man's favor?

The thought of such a scene makes him so irritated that he wants to smash everything to pieces!

During the whole dinner, he felt the same taste as chewing wax when he ate every dish, and then looked at the four heroes of the Tong family, all of them were oily from the corners of their mouths, and he hated to smoke each of them!

Usually the four of them are self-proclaimed sisters, don't they love Qianhong the most? But none of them worry about Mao's future?

After the dinner, he walked dejectedly, and suddenly felt his shoulders sink, it turned out that the emperor reached out and pressed on his shoulder, and the warm touch came, and he suddenly felt as if he had a backbone.

"Xiao Qi, why are you listless all night today, is there something on your mind?" The emperor's voice revealed his father's love, and the seven princes' hearts warmed.

"Father, have you ever thought about the future of Sister Qianhong?" He finally mustered up the courage to ask.

"As long as I live for one day, she will be the most noble princess of the entire Universiade Dynasty, what is there to think?" Ji Shuo said.

"But she is getting older day by day, and she is going to marry someone in the future, what if she meets a man who doesn't feel sorry for her?" The Seventh Prince was worried.

"A woman's fate in this life is indeed dependent on a man, so I will point her to a good marriage, so that she can enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of her life." Ji Shuo said.

"But men are all in the twilight of Qin, where can I find a man who is affectionate and can cherish her for the rest of his life?" The Seven Princes said.

"As long as her status is noble enough, her future husband will not dare to disrespect her."

"Can a woman's life be happy with respect alone?"

"There's only so much I can do for her, and it's up to her to fight for the rest." Ji Shuofang sighed and said, he is also a man, he naturally knows the inferior nature of men, even if the identity of Princess Lingyun is noble, no matter how strong her mother's family is, her husband can only respect each other, and more love and love cannot be expected.

"In this case, when my father marries his sister in the future, he must keep his eyes open!" The Seventh Prince said seriously, and then resigned.

Looking at the back of his son walking away, Ji Shuofang couldn't help but sigh, this Xiao Qi is good at everything, but he just doesn't like to fight, but one day he will understand that if he was born in the royal family, if he doesn't fight, he may even lose his life.

But what about the fight? Even if he is the supreme position in this world, he may not be able to protect the people he cares about, such as his biological mother Concubine Hua, he failed to protect it.

The Seventh Prince is not really stupid, he has been avoiding the feud between his brothers for many years, because he really doesn't care about power, and he has never thought about that high throne.

But tonight, he suddenly began to think.

The father only vaguely said that he wanted to point out a good marriage to Sister Qianhong, but did not mention which one he fancied, so it was obvious that he was planning to choose one of the princes to be her husband.

So what does it mean to be honorable enough?

Crown Princess!

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he finally understood.

If he wants to protect his sister, he must become the crown prince and inherit the throne in the future, only in this way will his sister, the crown princess, not suffer the slightest grievance.