Young Prince Zhou wanted to marry a wife, Niu Guoguo held his neck and said with dignity: Give up, even if you are the emperor, I will not marry you, let alone you are just a prince.
The young prince blinked and looked at her with regret: "The betrothal gift includes a courtyard, forty maids, twenty sets of brocade clothes every season, one hundred thousand taels of monthly silver, and various kinds of jewelry... It's a pity that you..."
Niu Guoguo pounced on him early, with a flattering smile on his face, "Oh, Mr. Prime Minister, you've already gone out of your way to talk about money!"
"Didn't some people just say that the emperor doesn't even marry? Besides, I'm just a prince..."
"My husband must have heard wrong! What I said is that if I can marry a prince like you, I won't marry an emperor!"
