However, Liang Yue doesn’t find it difficult at the first level mentioned by Feng Jian, because she knows synaesthesia!
She saw the things around her most clearly.
"This is not difficult. Have you mentioned the second level as well? I will practice together."
Just think of it as skipping a grade.
"No." Feng Yan firmly rejected it.
"When all things show color in your eyes, you can talk to me about second-level matters."
Liang Yue pointed to her eyes: "I'm not color blind!
I can see color! "
"Don't be stubborn! Even Qing Ran, who is a hundred times more talented than you, has not mastered the Yellow Bell. Don't think of it as simple. If you can master it, it will be a treasure. If you cannot master it, it will torture you for the rest of your life. .You’d better not act too hastily.”
Liang Yue pouted, sat on the seal, and poked the seal's lines.
"Is there really no shortcut? Don't I even deserve a golden finger or something?"
"Haha! Do you want to show some respect? Even Mo Xian has given you the flower brew, what else can't you be satisfied with?"
Feng Yan began to attack Liang Yue again.
Mo Xian? Isn't it just a dagger?
"Yes! It's just a dagger! Use it well!"
What Feng Yan said was strange.
"Go to sleep! Stupid Demon Lord!"
Why are you still sleeping?
It's almost dawn.
Compared to the Feng Jian in his mind, the housekeeper Feng from Prince Rui's Mansion was more considerate.
Liang Yue sat on the sedan chair heading to the palace, sighed, and leaned on her crazy father's arms, unable to cheer up at all.
"girl."
Feng Guanjie's voice came from outside the sedan.
"Huh?" Liang Yue didn't want to open her eyes.
"It's pearl meatball soup, girl."
Liang Yue became a little more energetic when she heard the word meatball.
"There are also lotus root cakes. The girl will eat something along the way so she won't feel sleepy."
The Mad King opened the sedan curtain, and Feng Jian handed the food box to Liang Yue.
The two-layer food box is not big, with lotus root cakes on one layer and hot soup on the other. They are both in small bowls. They are delicious and do not take up space.
"Feng Yan, you are so kind!"
Butler Feng handed Liang Yue two pairs of snow-white handkerchiefs.
"Young lady, use it with caution. Although the food in the palace is luxurious, it may not suit the girl's taste. These balls are fish balls, and the girl loves them most."
Liang Yue, who had been scolded by Feng Ming in her mind for half a night, found great comfort in Feng Guanjia.
"Yeah, I will definitely eat them all."
When the mad king saw his daughter picking up a lotus root cake and stuffing it into her mouth, he glanced at Butler Feng and said, "You know how to spoil her."
Butler Feng scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently at the Mad King: "Master, I know you don't want to eat, so I didn't prepare anything for you."
The mad king took a piece of lotus root cake from the food box his daughter put on his lap and took a big bite.
It was really made according to my daughter's preference, with a lot of green onions.
"The price of onions isn't cheap recently, is it?"
The Mad King took another bite, and the piece of lotus root cake was gone.
Butler Feng laughed and said, "It's not cheap, but the girl ordered someone to plant these green onions at the base of the Yusheng Garden wall. It doesn't cost any money."
The Mad King glanced at Liang Yue, lowered the curtain, and told Butler Feng: "Start tomorrow and prepare two portions."
The sedan finally drove onto the road, and the Mad King reached into the food box again. There were only four pieces of lotus root cakes in total, and the Mad King ate three.
The Mad King asked: "How do you know the price of onions will increase?"
Liang Yue didn't even finish half of the lotus root cake. She shook her head: "I don't know!"
"Why are you growing onions in Yusheng Garden? To ward off evil spirits?"
Liang Yue wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "Because onions are edible, I originally wanted to pluck the orchids and plant leeks, but I remembered that dad doesn't like leeks, so I didn't."
The Mad King pointed at the remaining piece of lotus root cake in Liang Yue's hand: "This lotus root can't be..."
"It's from our lotus pond." Liang Yue answered without thinking.
"Then this fish..."
"Feng Jian has been helping me raise the fry I threw into the lotus pond in the spring."
Liang Yue feels that only food she raises can be eaten with peace of mind.
"Daughter!" The Crazy King made a "two" gesture with his fingers and hooked his fingertips, "Do you know what ambition is?"
"I know! Whether you have high aspirations or not, shouldn't affect your meal, right?"
"Hahaha……"
In the lazy morning, the Mad King's laughter broke the tranquility of the alley.
Today, instead of riding in a carriage, she was driven in a sedan chair. Liang Yue knew that important people were coming to the palace, and the pomp and circumstance had to be exquisite.
The person who came was the person she least wanted to see.
"Crazy dad, I thought you would hide me."
When Liang Yue went to make a big fuss in Bei'an City before, her crazy father got angry because Chu Ziyang saw her.
Liang Yue thought that the crazy father would hide her somewhere where Chu Ziyang could not find her until he left the capital!
Unexpectedly, the crazy dad not only didn’t hide it, but also openly showed it to Chu Ziyang. This is a bit inconsistent, right?
The Mad King pulled Liang Yue to sit next to him, put a soft pillow behind Liang Yue, and asked her to lean on it.
The Mad King tilted his head slightly, leaned into Liang Yue's ear, and said, "You can't hide it, so it's safest to keep it with you."
Oh, it turns out the opposite is true.
The crazy father knew that she was not someone who stayed at home. He could leave her at home while Liang Yue could run out, and she could not be found in a single step.
Liang Yue was full and sat upright today waiting for Chu Ziyang to come in.
Sure enough, he was really anxious, and he came as soon as the morning session started.
"I pay homage to Your Majesty."
Chu Ziyang walked in and kowtowed, followed by his confidant, the red ghost.
Since Chu Ziyang entered the palace, his eyes have glanced towards Liang Yue from time to time. When Liang Yue saw it, he pretended not to see it and drank tea in peace.
What can you do to me?
"I pay my respects to the regent, and to pay my respects to the princess." The rank of official was overwhelming. Even if Chu Ziyang no longer looked down on Gu Huaijiu, he still had to bow to others in public.
The Mad King only glanced at Chu Ziyang slightly and put a walnut he peeled into Liang Yue's hand.
The little emperor looked worriedly and nervously at the dozen walnuts placed beside the mad king. Only he knew, could the emperor pinch things when he was suppressing his anger?
"The Marquis of Bei'an is here in such a hurry. Are you afraid that you will have to get up before dawn?"
The Mad King waved his hands at Chu Ziyang, "I am busy with government affairs. Why don't you go to the side to cool down first? I'll call you later?"
ha! If you don’t want to pay attention to people, then why are you inviting them into the palace?
Are you still letting people cool off?
It was obvious that he wanted to give Chu Ziyang a show of strength!
Liang Yue was very satisfied with what her crazy father did. She ate a piece of walnut kernel and rubbed her fingers when she saw Chu Ziyang and Hong Gui walking to the side.
"Well……"
Chu Ziyang stepped down firmly, but his facial features were wrinkled together. His heel seemed to have stepped on something, and something sharp had pricked his foot.
The sudden sting almost made him cry out.
If the red ghost hadn't grabbed him, he might have staggered. Wouldn't he be embarrassed?
The Mad King looked sideways at Liang Yue, it was her who was causing trouble again.
"It's not poisonous. It won't kill you. A small nail will only hurt a little bit."
Liang Yue sent a message to Crazy Dad, who shook his head helplessly.
Do you feel that you are bored and there is no point in doing this?
Liang Yue thought it made sense. Chu Ziyang was holding his foot and looking towards her. Liang Yue didn't shy away from it. It was this girl who did it. She just didn't want you to feel better. What's wrong?
