"Great-Grandfather."
Before Wang Fugui could agree, Yun Mengyu spoke first. "Just how 'generous' is this generous reward of yours? How about this—if Fugui wins, let him pick a treasure from our family's treasury?"
Hearing that, the Northern Domain Prince was so angry he nearly failed to catch his breath.
Was this wretched girl trying to anger him to death so that her father, Heir Apparent Xuan, could inherit the princely title early?
He immediately shot Yun Mengyu an irritated glare. "Answer a few questions and you get to pick any treasure from the treasury? You certainly know how to dream. If such a good thing truly existed in this world, why don't you introduce it to your great-grandfather?"
"Heehee, I was just worried Great-Grandfather might be stingy," Yun Mengyu said with a cheeky grin.
"You little girl, your elbow really does bend outward. But don't worry. Although your great-grandfather lives frugally, I am still the dignified Northern Domain Prince." The Northern Domain Prince swept a hand grandly, acting exceptionally generous. "If Fugui truly performs well, I certainly won't shortchange him."
"You boys should participate as well, lest people say our Immortal Dynasty has no talent." The Northern Domain Prince gave Wu Zhiyu and the other young boys a meaningful look.
Before Wang Fugui had appeared, the Northern Domain Prince had found every inch of these boys—who spent every day circling around his precious Mengyu—thoroughly unpleasant.
Yet now that Wang Fugui had appeared out of nowhere, the Northern Domain Prince felt an overwhelming sense of crisis. Mengyu would eventually have to take a prince consort. Compared to Wang Fugui, he would rather have her choose one from among Wu Zhiyu and the others.
At the Northern Domain Prince's words, Wu Zhiyu and the others immediately became as fired up as though