Long Chen turned to the elder, realizing that it was this fellow whose word truly carried weight.

“Of course.” Long Chen nodded.

The elder smiled and an indescribable expression appeared in his turbid eyes. “Do you know that this won’t be easy?”

“Difficult isn’t impossible, and only something difficult is worth doing. No matter how difficult it is, I must marry Qingxuan,” said Long Chen resolutely.

The elder nodded. “Good. Your majesty, youngsters are full of vigor and don’t pay attention to the rules. In order to not lose your propriety, let this old man take your place to explain. According to the Vermilion Bird Empire’s laws, commoners cannot marry royalties. Thus, you would need to pass the scholar exams or reach the rank of general. Only then would you be qualified to propose to a...