"I do things for the prince, so naturally I have to have some strategy, otherwise I will waste King Jing's heart." Although Feng Zhirong's tone was easy-going, she openly and secretly took out the big Buddha of King Jing to talk about it, which also made Yuzhu more well-behaved: "So what is the purpose of Miss?" ”

Feng Zhirong sighed helplessly and said, "Yuzhu, you follow me in the palace all day long, not to mention the liveliness I show outside...... Let me ask you, do you know all the things I usually run around this yard or do in my room before bed? "Since Feng Zhirong learned from King Jing on the first day that Yuzhu and Fang Chun were from King Jing's Mansion, she began not to shy away from them, and she still used Qiangong Courtyard as a small playground to run every day, and naturally did core exercises and yoga in the room.

The expression on Yu Zhu's face was a little embarrassed, but he still replied obediently: "Miss is very peculiar, in general terms, a little ...... Wild. The word Yuzhu has far exceeded the words that should be used as a slave and guard, but Feng Zhirong didn't care about her, just waved her hand and said, "You all know that I'm wild!" Then let me ask you, if you are a parent, do you like your children to associate with people like me? ”

Yuzhu shook his head and said, "Although the slaves and maids learn martial arts, they are all just, and every gesture has rules, like Miss...... The slave really doesn't understand. ”

"Right!" Feng Zhirong didn't get angry, but said: "What's more, almost all the women studying in this Anxiu Palace are all ladies, and the parents of these young ladies are naturally more visionary and more thoughtful. There was a bit of falsehood in her words, if she really wanted to be more serious, and really show what she wanted, but there were so many eyeliners in the palace, if she had done everything airtight for ten days, she was really afraid that she would fall before the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet - and she wanted to reserve her skills at least for now.

Yuzhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, what if the prince doesn't agree?" ”

"Even if he is willing to let go of this opportunity, I am not willing. So if the prince doesn't agree, I'll come by myself. ”

Yuzhu couldn't help but ask, "Miss has another way?" "In that case, then why let us help?

"Of course there is! It's just a bad face! Feng Zhirong knew what Yuzhu was thinking, but she still didn't break it, she just said: "The diet in the palace is customized, I can't start with the diet, but I can always bleed for myself!" Is it hard to get a pair of scissors here? All I had to do was say I wanted to learn how to needlework. ”

Yuzhu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Miss, don't!" - Please rest tonight, and the slave will deliver the news. I only saw that Yuzhu's expression was flustered, not like a fake, and Feng Zhirong didn't continue to stare at her face, and she knew in her heart that King Jing might have given her some orders, and her own extreme ideas made her panic.

Feng Zhirong took this conditional formula in her heart, and responded with Yuzhu before taking a bath and going to bed.

The lights in the palace are not extinguished even at night.

Even in the room, there are a few small lights, and the corridor outside is even brighter.

Although it is difficult to fall asleep with the lights on, the curtain on the bed can always block out half of the light.

Feng Zhirong has always been a light sleeper.

That night, she faintly felt someone standing in front of her bed and watching for a long time before leaving.

Feng Zhirong knew by her own sense that it was Yuzhu or Fang Chun - she couldn't tell the difference between the two very clearly, their bodies were similar, the sound of their footsteps and the speed of their steps were not much different, and she had to look up to see who they were during the day.

She thought in her heart that maybe one of these two people would report to King Jing, and she knew that Yuzhu would not harm herself when she heard her reaction of going to bleed, so she also fell asleep peacefully.

After rinsing the next morning, Yu Zhu said before Feng Zhirong's breakfast: "Miss, the prince agreed to your request, but the prince said ......" as he spoke, his face showing embarrassment again.

"What did you say?"

"King Jing said that if Miss's plan succeeds, it will be fine, and if it fails, Miss will ......" Yuzhu said and twisted, which also made Feng Zhirong feel a little impatient. Yuzhu looked at Feng Zhirong with some displeasure, so he had to hurry up and say: "If it fails, I will tie up the young lady to Jingwang's Mansion and teach her well." ”

"That's it?" Feng Zhirong accidentally laughed when she heard this, and said, "Did he really say that? ”

Yuzhu nodded and said, "The words passed on by the slave and maid are not missing a word. "On the one hand, he still slandered the little doll in front of him and didn't know the severity - who in the world didn't know the harsh rules in the Jingwang Mansion, even if they were the guards who had been trained in small schools, they didn't dare to take it lightly!

Feng Zhirong thought about it, only thought it was interesting, and said, "Yuzhu, can you tell me again?" ”

Yuzhu listened to it and had to reluctantly repeat it.

Feng Zhirong couldn't help but continue to laugh, and asked curiously, "Is he angry?" Still is...... With a straight face, I can't tell what I'm thinking? Speaking of which, although she did not allow her plan to fail, after all, she was guilty of doing white work, but if King Jing wanted to "tie up" her back to the palace to teach her, she was still curious about what means King Jing would have to make her obedient.

Yuzhu looked at Feng Zhirong with such a playful expression, and couldn't help but secretly complain: "Miss, the slave maid is the guard of the Jingwang Mansion and the slave maid of the Jingwang Mansion, and she can't look directly at the master's face." ”

Feng Zhirong turned his mind and said, "You can help me ask him again, since you want to teach me a lesson when my plan fails, can you knock him when my plan succeeds?" ”

Yuzhu was stunned when he heard this, but he never thought that there were people in this world who were so bold and dared to negotiate terms with King Jing? What's more, it's still clear that you want to rip off the bamboo? - According to the seniors who also worked in the palace of King Jing, in the past, there were people who bullied King Jing when he was young, but they were all cleaned up fiercely, and the grass on the grave grew faster than the rain clouds in summer. One moment is still proud, the next moment is in a different place, or life is better than death......

And the young lady of the Feng family in front of her shouldn't have something wrong with her brain, right?

Feng Zhirong looked at Yuzhu's expression and said, "What? Don't dare to pass the word? ”

Yuzhu was staggered, lost his usual calm, and did not dare to speak. Feng Zhirong said: "I know that the prince is very busy and can't come to this courtyard, so I can only ask King Qinghe to convey it this afternoon." ”

Yuzhu almost jumped up when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Miss, don't do it, the slave and Fang Chun have no way to deliver the news at night, and they still have to abide by the palace rules and follow the young lady during the day, and please don't embarrass the slave and maid!" ”

Feng Zhirong nodded with satisfaction when she heard this, and said, "Okay, then it's up to you." But I have to remember what I want to pass on, and if the conditions offered by the prince are not satisfied, I have to re-evaluate...... Yes! By the way, talk to him! Like him, I never fight battles that I am not sure of. ”