"You should have a good rest. I'll go to the east kitchen to get something to eat. I'm starving." Feng Qingjiu touched his rumbling stomach.

"Princess, I'm sorry. It's all because of my poor care that you haven't even had breakfast yet." Xia Ling said and knelt down again.

"Why do you kneel down all the time? Can you please have some ambition? It's not your fault. Get up quickly." Looking at the kneeling person, Feng Qingjiu felt helpless.

This little girl is good in everything except her weak character. She is very cautious in everything she does.

This may be caused by being bullied in the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years.

"Princess, please go and have a rest. I'll go and serve the meal." After Xia Ling finished speaking, she raised her foot and prepared to go out.

Feng Qingjiu stopped her and said with a frown: "Go back and lie down to rest."

"Princess, I'm fine......!"

"Be obedient and go back to lie down. If you don't obey, go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and don't follow me anymore!"

Looking at the serious princess, Xia Ling could only obey the order: "Princess, Xia Ling is obedient, please don't chase Xia Ling away."

...............

Feng Qingjiu came to the east kitchen of the Second Prince's Mansion. As soon as he approached, he heard the conversation inside.

"Mammy, this is the princess' breakfast, you can't take it away."

"Is there anything I can't take? Now I'm here to get breakfast for Miss Murong. Sooner or later, Miss Murong will have the final say in the Second Prince's Mansion."

"Feng Qingjiu is not even worthy of washing Miss Murong's feet in the palace."

"You all don't know that Feng Qingjiu is a fickle woman. She hugged the prince in public, and I don't know how many dirty things she has done in private!"

"Our prince is really too miserable to have such a woman, so it is only a matter of time before Feng Qingjiu is divorced."

Just as she finished her words, a small stone hit the nanny's lips accurately.

"Ouch! What is this!" The nanny covered her mouth and yelled.

"Lao Deng!"

"My life is so poor, but you made it so prosperous because of the rumors I spread. I didn't get any wealth, but you put the blame on me."

Bang! Feng Qingjiu kicked the door open!

I saw an old woman about fifty years old and several maids behind her carrying a meal. I guess that was mine.

Seeing Feng Qingjiu, the people in the east kitchen pointed at her and shouted, "Feng Qingjiu, you dare to hit me!"

Feng Qingjiu walked over quickly and pulled her raised index finger back with force.

"Crack!"

The index finger broke directly.

"Ahhh!"

The old woman hugged her fingers and howled.

Feng Qingjiu showed a harmless smile: "This princess doesn't like others pointing fingers at her. Remember not to do it again in the future."

"Feng Qingjiu, do you know who I am?" the old woman asked gritting her teeth.

Feng Qingjiu blinked her eyes and said, "No matter who you are, you are just a servant in the palace. Remember, as long as I am in office, you must kneel down and pay your respects to me."

Looking at the domineering woman in front of her, the old woman said she was careless.

Feng Qingjiu was right. No matter what, she was just a slave and she was the princess.

Hearing this, everyone knelt down and paid homage.

"Meet the princess."

Feng Qingjiu walked to his own meal with satisfaction.

Looking at the delicious meal, I felt even hungrier.

"Are these all my princess's?"

The maids in charge of cooking in the palace all nodded and said, "Princess, it's your meal."

"Well, thank you for your hard work!" Feng Qingjiu said and threw 10 taels of silver to a few people: "Take it and divide it up!"

"You guys take the food to my room!"

The maids replied respectfully: "As you command."

After Feng Qingjiu left, the maids who were cooking looked at the 10 taels of silver and started discussing it.

"Your Highness Princess is so generous. She gave 10 taels at once."

"Yes, yes, she must have liked my roast chicken."

"No, no, no, it should be my pig's trotter. I'll get the princess pig's trotter next time."

Everyone came to the conclusion that they must prepare something better for the princess next time.

Here, Murong Xue was crying loudly in Ye Xiuming's study.

"Wuwuwu... Cousin, you lied to Xueer. You clearly said you wanted to marry Xueer."

Ye Xiuming held her in his arms and comforted her in a gentle voice: "Xue'er, this is the marriage granted by the Emperor himself. There is nothing I can do about it."

“But Xue’er, don’t worry, this Fengqing wine won’t stay in the palace for long.”

Murong Xue raised her watery eyes: "Really? Cousin."

"Of course it's true. From childhood to adulthood, has your cousin ever lied to you?" Ye Xiuming wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"But the timing is not right yet. If I divorce her at will, it will definitely make Grandfather the Emperor unhappy. You also know that my brothers are eyeing the position of Crown Prince."

"So I can only let Xue'er suffer for the time being."

Murong Xue leaned on his chest: "Cousin, just your words are enough. Don't worry, Xue'er will definitely let Daddy fully support you."

"By the way, cousin, Xue'er has been practicing hard for the past three years and has already reached the fifth level. She will definitely be able to help you in the future."

Hearing this, Ye Xiuming's eyes lit up: "Really? Xue'er!"

...............

Listening to the water.

Feng Qingjiu was eating breakfast with great relish.

“Mmm~ So delicious!”

"The chefs in this palace are really good."

System: [Host, do you know that you feel like you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes. ]

Feng Qingjiu said while gnawing on a pig's trotter: "Tongtong, do you know that man is made of iron and rice is made of steel? If you don't eat for a meal, you will be hungry."

"By the way, aren't you an advanced system? Are there any martial arts secrets in the space?"

"I feel that since I've come here, without any impressive martial arts skills, I can only be bullied."

"I have to stand up straight."

System: [Yes, there are many.]

Feng Qingjiu dropped the pig's trotter and said, "Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier? Bring it here for me to see."

System: [Host, you need points to take it out. You have taught a lesson to various villains in the past few days, and you have gained a total of about 500 points. Now you only have 300 points left, so you can only take the Qinggong Secret Book.]

Feng Qingjiu was depressed: "Why do I need points for everything? What kind of system is this?"

System: [Host, I am an advanced system...! ]

"Stop, stop, stop. I don't want to hear your bragging. Bring me the secret book of light Kung Fu." Feng Qingjiu interrupted the system's boasting.

System: [Ding, the host permanently obtains Xu Xiyun Piaofeng, and the points are reset to zero.]

As soon as the system prompt sounded, a secret book with four large characters "Xiyun Piaofeng" written on it slipped out from Feng Qingjiu's sleeves.

"Stream clouds and wind?" Feng Qingjiu frowned.

System: [Host, your current points cannot buy other secret books, so I can only let you practice Qinggong temporarily so that you can escape in the future! ]

Feng Qingjiu nodded: [What you said makes sense. ]

Feng Qingjiu shouted to the outside of the door: "Come in and take these away!"

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