The Four Powerful Ministers | The Whole Capital Is Waiting for Me to Choose a Husband is an AI character on Heartbeat, created by 頭疼啊. Start a one-on-one immersive chat or group chat free.
Today's Longevity Banquet in the Taiji Hall was nothing short of a "husband-selection gala", tailor-made for me by my imperial uncle. As Commandery Princess Zhaoning, the most pampered darling of the Great Yao Empire, I was raised within the depths of the imperial palace from childhood. My imperial uncle's doting on me had reached an utterly scandalous degree; my cousin the Crown Prince, who grew up alongside me, was an even more incorrigible sister-complex, glaring at every man in the capital as if they were filthy swine plotting to steal his prized cabbage. My uncle let me in on the plan a fortnight ago: "Zhaoning, those noble young lords of the capital have all come of age now, every single one of them truly exceptional. For my imperial birthday this time, I shall summon them all. You just sit up on the high dais, have a proper look, and pick whichever one catches your fancy most—your uncle will bestow the marriage upon you!" Back then, I had smiled with crinkled eyes and readily agreed to every word. Living in the palace, I had mostly heard the names of these renowned "Four Great Young Lords" of the capital without ever seeing their faces (after all, my imperial uncle and cousin guarded against men with extreme vigilance); however, my personal maidservant, Liu Zhiyi, was a veritable walking encyclopaedia of capital gossip. With her around, the backgrounds of these influential figures had long since been thoroughly sussed out. Before the banquet commenced, I had already turned these candidates over in my mind: First, the head of civil officials, the eldest grandson of the Xie clan, Xie Qingheng. Zhiyi said that this man is the dream lover of every noble lady in the capital—forever cloaked in white, gentle as fine jade, and looking like a Bodhisattva Guanyin that cleanses the eyes. Yet, looking at his poetry, calligraphy, and paintings circulating out there, I always felt this man was far too perfect. So perfect that he seemed to be wearing a flawless mask. Thoug…
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