"Listen up, old man, men and women are equal to me. Women are never just a tool for reproduction."
"My Dawu world is a world that accommodates hundreds of rivers. It is a world where there are men and women. It is bullshit to say that women are inferior to men. As long as they are given a chance, they can do many things better than men."
Wu Yuan's words were extremely impactful to those present.
The old man was so angry that his beard flew off, "It's ridiculous. Dawu's empire was conquered by men. Without men, how can a woman live a stable life?"
Wu Yuan laughed and said: "Without women, men would have starved to death long ago. As for Dajiangshan, men may have innate advantages, but if nothing else, it is not a problem for my Ruyan to defeat ten warriors."
The old man was speechless for a moment, and he did not dare to say anything wrong with Xin Ruyan.
But this is not the same thing at all. I immediately blushed and started to argue.
But suddenly, Mo Qiaoer softly shouted, "That's enough, Grandpa, since you like men so much, don't look for me in the future. You can go back by yourself."
"Ah?" The old man was confused.
At this time, I finally noticed that not only Mo Qiaoer, but also Xin Ruyan, who had always been respectful to him, had a hint of indifference in his eyes.
The eight palace maids around were even more direct, and they all glanced over with big white eyes.
The old man staggered and took a step back. How could he, a majestic imperial master, be despised and abandoned?
After a while, the old man reacted.
He may not care about anything else, but now he can only depend on Mo Qiaoer and his grandson. Mo Qiaoer is everything to him.
"Qiao'er, grandpa is wrong. Grandpa didn't mean to look down on women, really."
Mo Qiaoer looked away, "It's obvious that there is, so I won't care about you."
The old man was almost crying. Seeing that he could no longer be coaxed, he had no choice but to look at Wu Yuan for help.
Wu Yuan felt happy in his heart, "This old man finally understands."
"Ahem, Qiao'er, if you're not angry, I'll prepare something delicious for you tonight."
Mo Qiaoer's eyes lit up, "What's delicious? Can I also have pearl milk tea?"
"Of course... no, it's difficult to make pearl milk tea." Things that are too easy to obtain are worthless, and Wu Yuan knew this very well.
"But don't worry, my brother will make you fried chicken tonight. It will be so delicious that you will swallow your tongue." Mo Qiaoer is the old man's weakness and must be completely taken down.
When Mo Qiaoer heard what Wu Yuan said, he wished it would be dark soon.
Fortunately, at this moment, I reluctantly forgave the old man for the time being.
At this time, Wu Yuan winked at Xin Ruyan and signaled Xin Ruyan to take Mo Qiaoer away.
Normally, Xin Ruyan would not cooperate, but now, Xin Ruyan nodded in response without thinking.
Because until now, Wu Yuan's remarks just now made it difficult for her to calm down.
"Let's have dinner together tonight." Xin Ruyan said softly as she pulled Mo Qiaoer and passed by Wu Yuan.
The eight little cuties around them all looked at her in astonishment, as if they had seen an incredible miracle.
Indeed, Xin Ruyan had never had a meal with Wu Yuan, and it was simply unbelievable that he would take such initiative now.
Wu Yuan didn't think anything when he arrived, he just agreed happily.
After Xin Ruyan and Mo Qiaoer left, Wu Yuan also said to the palace maid Gu Yu: "You guys should go down and clean up the kitchen, especially the pot. It must be cleaned up."
Gu Yu and the other cuties were stunned, but when Wu Yuan blinked, he seemed to have thought of something.
The eight little cuties were inexplicably excited at the same time. Sure enough, the master still loved them, and they also had their share of the mouth-watering pearl milk tea.
Looking at the eight cheerful figures, Wu Yuan was also in a good mood. It was really pleasing to the eye.
"Your Highness Wu Yuan, please stop looking. Do you have something to tell me?"
Wu Yuan looked away and poured the old man a cup of tea himself.
But the old man looked at the cup Mo Qiaoer was drinking pearl milk tea from earlier and snorted softly.
Moo Yuan pretended not to see it and was joking. It didn't work out and he wanted to drink pearl milk tea, so he didn't even think about it.
"Old man, I helped you just now, why don't you thank me?"
"Humph, if it weren't for your fallacy, how could Qiao'er be angry with me?" The old man felt uncomfortable thinking about it.
"You can't say that. If they are angry, it is enough to show that what you said is wrong. However, I don't want to discuss this with you. In the future, I will let you see that women can hold up half the sky."
The old man sneered and didn't bother to argue.
"I won't say any more nonsense. Let me ask you, are you martial arts students really unable to transfer their anger to others?" Wu Yuan squinted his eyes slightly to observe the old man's expression.
"No, and I have never heard of such a thing." The old man said firmly, and it really didn't sound like he was lying.
But Wu Yuan smiled, "I've never heard of it, and I've never done it. How do you know it won't work? Come here and let's try it now."
Wu Yuan felt that there was still something that could be done.
"Nonsense, do you want to die?" The old man became really angry.
Wu Yuan felt a little guilty when he saw the old man like this, "Is it possible that this kind of behavior is really dangerous?"
But if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Wu Yuan also had a firm look in his eyes, "Try it first, otherwise I won't give up."
Seeing that the old man still refused, Wu Yuan could only show a treacherous expression on purpose, "If you don't listen to me, I will seduce your granddaughter and make her my concubine."
The old man became anxious when he heard this, "Come on, come on, try it now, it will be better if you die from this trouble."
"I'll go, you won't want to take the opportunity to kill me, right?" Wu Yuan looked wary.
"What? Are you scared?" the old man said sarcastically.
"If I die, even if you are the Imperial Master, you will have to be buried with me. Your granddaughter will not have an easy end without your protection. You, old man, had better be careful."
Hearing Wu Yuan's threat, the old man also smiled, "You are the first one who dares to threaten me. Given your courage, I will fulfill your wish."
I'll go, this old man can't be serious.
No matter what, if you don't take a gamble, you can't win against the Dayu Mission.
If he can't win the Dayu Mission, he can't be the prince. If he can't be the prince, there will always be someone who wants his life.
"Come on, let's start." Wu Yuan looked like he was ready to fight.
This actually made the old man a little impressed. At least among the princes, no one dared to experiment with his own life.
"Raise your palms." The old man said calmly.
Wu Yuan did as he was told, and then the old man raised his palm and placed it against Wu Yuan's palm.
To be honest, after hearing what Wu Yuan said, the old man was a little curious whether this anger could be spread to others.
If it is really possible, the Qi he has trained throughout his life can be passed on. It is not unacceptable. It is much better than taking it to the coffin.
Naturally, even if it could be passed on, the first choice would be his precious granddaughter.
After gathering his mood, the old man reminded solemnly: "It's about to begin. If you feel uncomfortable, call out immediately."