"The emperor is a wise ruler, a wise ruler will not force others to do something difficult."
Ji Shuisheng looked at the furious Emperor without changing his expression. Calling the Emperor a wise emperor was equivalent to putting a high hat on the Emperor.
"Forced?"
The Emperor's face was pale with anger. His princess of Tartan was marrying Ji Shuisheng, and he said he was forcing her?
"Your Majesty, you might think it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but this commoner doesn't think so. If you truly love someone, there's no room for anyone else in your heart. My heart is filled with Qing'er. Even if you force me to marry Saiya, I guarantee I will never have any feelings for her."
Ji Shuisheng looked into the Emperor's eyes and said each word with force.
"You..."
The Emperor was so angry that his face turned pale, but he could not say anything to refute Ji Shuisheng.