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Li Zhongnan heard this and immediately became anxious, asking, "You aren't saying I need to ascend to the throne of the Li Tang Dynasty, are you? But... my father, the emperor, he's going to live for a few hundred more years at least."
Cough cough. More importantly, he was a fake prince.
"Um, can you let me finish?"
Yuwen Siyao rolled her eyes and said, "If you want to marry me, you must achieve something noteworthy. For instance, establish a Supreme Dynasty that is at least a quarter of the size of the Tianyao Empire, or build a super interstellar conglomerate that earns half of what the Zhuo Family owns."
"No, it's you who forced me to marry you!" Li Zhongnan was speechless.
What a joke, establishing a Supreme Dynasty with a quarter the strength of the Tianyao Empire or earning half of the Zhuo Family's wealth?
His surname might be Li, but he wasn't new to the interstellar scene. How could he be so absurdly naive?
