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121: Chapter 121 : To Marry or to Defy the Throne 121: Chapter 121 : To Marry or to Defy the Throne Chapter 121 : To Marry or to Defy the Throne There were three main branches of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion : one in Lingyue City, one in Taixu City, and the largest headquarters located in the Imperial Capital.

The Pavilion Master, Yu Tianzhuo, resided there.

Ordinary people naturally could not et Yu Tianzhuo, but with the status of the Ninth Prince, seeing him posed no problem.

Yu Tianzhuo was tall and upright, with bright, piercing eyes.

His every movent seed ordinary, yet carried an indescribable air of distinction and elegance.

“I wasn’t aware His Highness would visit—please forgive for not greeting you sooner.” His tone was calm, his expression composed.

Although Yu Tianzhuo was the master of Myriad Treasures Pavilion, he was not rely a businessman.

He was also a true powerhouse.

In Lingyue Sect, the Sect Master wasn’t necessarily the strongest.

But in the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, the Pavilion Master was the strongest.

So with his status and power, even when facing a prince, he could remain this composed.

The Ninth Prince quickly responded, “Pavilion Master Yu is too courteous.” “May I ask the purpose of Your Highness’ visit today?” Yu Tianzhuo dispensed with pleasantries and got straight to the point.

The Ninth Prince was equally direct.

“When I attended the auction in Lingyue City recently, I caught a glimpse of your daughter.

Since returning, I haven’t been able to forget her.

Her face often reappears in my thoughts.

I believe I’ve fallen deeply for her.” “I’ve co today to formally ask for your daughter’s hand in marriage.

I hope you can grant this union.” Yu Tianzhuo, who had been serene and indifferent up to this point, had a slight shift in expression.

A flash of surprise and confusion passed through his eyes.

He didn’t understand why the Ninth Prince would suddenly propose to his daughter.

He didn’t believe a word of the Ninth Prince’s romantic sentints—there had to be an ulterior motive.

“Thank you for your favor, Your Highness,” Yu Tianzhuo replied.

“But I have long promised my daughter that her marriage will be her own decision.

I must consult with her before I can respond.” Regardless of the prince’s true intent, he would delay the matter for now.

“Of course, her opinion must be considered,” the Ninth Prince agreed, then abruptly changed the subject.

“But Pavilion Master Yu, rest assured—my feelings for your daughter are sincere.

If I inform my father, the Emperor, of my intentions, I believe he will support .” Yu Tianzhuo raised an eyebrow and took a sip of tea.

The Ninth Prince’s implication was clear: he intended to seek an imperial decree of marriage from the Emperor.

And if such a decree were issued, aside from very rare exceptions, not even Yu Tianzhuo would dare defy it.

This was not a friendly visit.

“I understand Your Highness’ intentions,” Yu Tianzhuo replied calmly.

“Once I’ve spoken with my daughter, I’ll relay her thoughts to you.” “Good.

I hope you’ll respond soon.

I’ll take my leave now,” the Ninth Prince said, standing up.

His goal had been stated; further discussion would be fruitless.

Now it was up to Yu Tianzhuo to consider his position.

“Take care, Your Highness,” Yu Tianzhuo said.

After the prince departed, Yu Tianzhuo imdiately used a teleportation array to travel to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion in Lingyue City.

When Yu Shufei saw him, she was sowhat surprised and asked instinctively: “Father, why are you here?” Yu Tianzhuo didn’t answer.

Instead, he asked: “Have you seen the Ninth Prince recently?” “No, I haven’t,” Yu Shufei shook her head.

Yu Tianzhuo gave a cold snort.

Now everything was clear.

“The Ninth Prince ca to see just now.

He said he wants to marry you—and even intends to ask the Emperor to issue a decree.” “What?” Yu Shufei gasped.

Her exquisite face was full of shock and confusion.

“What is he trying to do?” Yu Shufei was on the verge of cursing.

Was this man crazy?

They’d only t a few tis and exchanged a few words.

Now he wanted to marry her?

Was he sick?

Yes, his talent was extraordinary and his status high, but she had no interest in him.

So what if he could beco peerless in the world?

Yu Tianzhuo sighed.

“There are two possibilities.

One: the Emperor wants to move against us.

Two: the Ninth Prince wants to use this to gain leverage in the struggle for succession.” The second possibility was slightly better.

At least the prince could still be refused.

If it were the Emperor’s will, however, the Myriad Treasures Pavilion would have no choice.

Yu Shufei asked, “Which one do you think it is?” “Probably the second.

If the Emperor truly wanted to act, he wouldn’t use a prince vying for the throne,” Yu Tianzhuo answered.

If the Emperor wanted to deal with the Pavilion, he would’ve sent the Crown Prince or one of his trusted subordinates—not the Ninth Prince.

“Then just reject him directly,” Yu Shufei said.

“What if he really asks the Emperor and gets a decree?” Yu Tianzhuo asked with so concern.

Yu Shufei fell silent.

All under Heaven belongs to the Emperor.

Within the Great Qi Empire, all powers must submit to the royal authority.

Though Myriad Treasures Pavilion was a top-tier force, wealthy enough to rival nations, it could refuse a prince—but not a direct imperial edict.

Yu Tianzhuo could see clearly—his daughter did not wish to marry the Ninth Prince.

So he said: “We need to find a more compelling reason to decline—before he goes to the Emperor.” “Just say I already have soone I love,” Yu Shufei responded, a certain figure flashing through her mind.

Yu Tianzhuo shook his head.

“That might not be enough.” It was a usable excuse, but not one strong enough to fend off a determined prince.

He appeared humble and refined, but was ruthless when pursuing his goals.

“Then say I’m about to be married!” Yu Shufei beca anxious.

Surely the Emperor wouldn’t decree a marriage to soone already engaged.

The Pavilion might not rival the Empire, but they weren’t re pawns to be played with either.

“Do we really need to find soone to marry you just to block this?” Yu Tianzhuo said helplessly.

There weren’t many in the entire Great Qi Empire who dared compete with the Ninth Prince for a woman.

Thinking this, Yu Tianzhuo felt frustrated.

Even as a Heavenly Palace realm expert, the master of a top-tier faction, he still couldn’t ensure his daughter’s future happiness.

Yu Tianzhuo silently resolved that if the imperial court tried to force his daughter into a marriage she didn’t want, he would take her away from the Empire altogether.

The world was vast—surely they could find a place to live freely.

Hearing this, the figure in Yu Shufei’s mind beca clearer.

If it were with him… marrying him might not be so bad… Noticing the odd look on his daughter’s face, Yu Tianzhuo paused.

“Shufei, don’t tell … you’ve really fallen for soone?” Yu Shufei didn’t hesitate.

She nodded.

“Who is it?” Yu Tianzhuo’s expression grew complicated—caught between joy, anxiety, and curiosity.

“It’s Fang Ting, the patriarch of the Fang Clan.” “Huh?!” Yu Tianzhuo had imagined many possibilities—but not him.

Reflexively, he asked: “Isn’t he already involved with Su Xin’s daughter?” Yu Shufei lowered her head and said nothing.

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