With a little bit of favorability, it would be much easier for Lin Zhiyu to increase his favorability.
Nanfeng pays more attention to details on weekdays, so Lin Zhiyu started with details. However, in just seven days, the favorability level has reached 30.
[Host, the 28th of this month is Nan Feng’s birthday. Have you thought about what to prepare for him?]
Twenty-eight? Isn’t that four days from now
State affairs have been busy these days, and Lin Zhiyu was too busy to find the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
Not to mention Nan Feng's birthday, she didn't even remember her own birthday.
[How about I cook him a bowl of noodles? ] She thought for a while.
She is really not good at preparing birthday gifts.
[Can’t you be a little thoughtful? Besides, you are the emperor now, and you condescend to cook noodles for him. Is that something people can eat?]The system kept complaining.
Right.
Lin Zhiyu reacted suddenly.
Now that she is a high-ranking emperor, she has never touched Yang Chun Shui. Let alone cooking, she has never been to the imperial kitchen in person.
So what should I give
Therefore, Her Majesty the Queen, who has always been diligent in political affairs, asked the ministers a question when she went to court the next day -
What gift should I prepare for my wife’s birthday
The ministers of the female-respecting country are all women, and even positions such as generals are held by women.
Ministers:…
Could it be that Your Majesty took the wrong medicine? Could it be that the cold weather a few days ago hurt my brain
"I think it would be better to give you clothes as a gift."
"I think it would be better to give me a hair crown."
"I think..."
There was a lot of chatter and chatter, and the court instantly felt like a vegetable market.
"Okay, let's talk about it one by one, how decent is it!"
Everyone was silent.
The discussion was so heated for a while that they forgot that they were in court.
In the end, Lin Zhiyu didn't get any good advice from them.
[How about you carve a hosta for him, just like the one Liu Xiyue carved for Concubine Su at that time.]
[I can’t!]
[You don’t know how to do it, but if you do it, wouldn’t that make it more affectionate?]
Lin Zhiyu slapped his thigh.
yes! This seems better than giving some fancy clothes and hairpins!
Just do it, Lin Zhiyu immediately asked Lingya to bring over a large piece of raw jade.
She also has several pieces of fine raw jade in her warehouse, which should be enough for her to make.
Nanfeng was sitting idle in Ninghe Hall. What was rare was that Lin Zhiyu didn't come to see him today.
"Where is your Majesty?" he asked the boy outside the door.
"Your Majesty heard that he has not been out of Qianji Hall since the court today."
The boy is now respectful to Nanfeng and doesn't dare to show any disdain.
There is only one concubine in the palace now, and the next post will most likely fall to him.
If you can serve her well, serve her well. When the time comes, you will be the servant next to the queen. How shameless is it to say this
Nan Feng was a little confused.
Why don't you come out of Qianji Palace? What can be found in Qianji Palace
In the past few days, she had been eating at her Ninghe Palace. Suddenly she stopped coming, and Nan Feng didn't like it.
He called the secret guard.
"Go see what she's doing."
Lin Zhiyu was reading a jade tutorial book in his arms and was already drowsy.
The upper and lower eyelids were obviously fighting, but she still forced herself to cheer up and continue reading.
She originally wanted to buy skills from the system, but it would not be good to rely too much on the system for this kind of thing.
What's more, the things carved with skills will give her the feeling of being borrowed from someone else's hands.
Since it was a gift, it would be better for her to do it herself.
"She's reading a book?" Nan Feng was puzzled after hearing the secret guard's report. What book could make her so focused that she didn't even read it
Suddenly realizing that he seemed to take her too seriously, Nan Feng's frown suddenly paused.
The secret guard looked at the head of the family and his face suddenly twisted, with a tangled look on his face.
One moment his face was full of murderous intent, and the other moment he was full of affection.
"...Master, would you like me to go down and wipe her..." Just as he was about to wipe his neck, Nan Feng glanced at him.
"go out."
okay.
Lin Zhiyu completely forgot that there was someone waiting eagerly for her to have dinner in Ninghe Hall, and fell asleep while reading a book on the soft couch.
Nan Feng finally couldn't hold it back and went to find Lin Zhiyu after dinner.
It was pitch dark in Qianji Hall, and Lingya remained outside.
"Concubine Nan." Lingya bowed when she saw Nan Feng.
"Where is your Majesty?" Nan Feng looked at the dark palace, was she reading a book? It was so dark, could she see at night
"His Majesty is inside, he seems to be asleep."
"Did she have dinner tonight?"
"Not yet."
Nanfeng opened the door, and Lingya lit the candles in the hall.
Lin Zhiyu was lying on his side on the soft couch, and the book in his hand had already fallen to the ground.
The girl on the soft couch was sleeping soundly. She thought her bun was uncomfortable, so she loosened her bun when she came in. Now three thousand black hair poured down, and her long, thick, black hair was scattered everywhere.
Lin Zhiyu, who was sleeping, was not as serious as usual, but rather cute and naive, with his mouth open, and a small wisp of unknown liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth down his cheek and onto the soft couch.
Nan Feng couldn't help crying or laughing, and poked her soft face twice.
Seeing this, Lingya retreated.
Lin Zhiyu slept deeply and did not wake up no matter how much Nan Feng ravaged her face.
Looking at the books that fell on the ground, Nan Feng picked them up.
This is an introductory book to jade carving.
He glanced at Lin Zhiyu's exposed jade fingers that looked like peeled onions with some suspicion, and was a little curious about what she could carve out.
Not to mention a temporary beginner like her, even a master craftsman would have to put in a lot of effort to carve out a good piece of jade carving.
Looking at her like this, she seems to want a quick fix.
Nan Feng suddenly wanted to know, what was she planning to carve? Who is it for
Her majesty, the Queen, will definitely not be short of anything, and it is impossible for her to do this kind of work as a pastime.
Could it be that it was given to him
Nan Feng's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
Then he quickly suppressed his smile.
He patted Lin Zhiyu's face, but the other party showed no reaction.
So he reached out and pinched Lin Zhiyu's nose and mouth.
Lin Zhiyu was dreaming about playing on the boat, but suddenly the boat capsized and she fell into the water and couldn't get over.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was Nan Feng's enlarged handsome face.
Lin Zhiyu:... "My beloved concubine, are you here to recommend me a pillow mat?"
Nan Feng let go of her, stood up and said sternly: "Ling Ya said you don't need to eat to read, let me see if you are starving to death."
"..." Why does this person make people want to beat him when he says words of concern
Besides, she clearly told Lingya to make her a midnight snack later if it was past meal time!
How could Lingya be allowed to go to Nanfeng to complain
She glanced at Nan Feng, who had an expression that said, "It's none of his business." "That's it, then I really want to thank you."
He obviously cares about her, but he still refuses to admit it.
It must be Nan Feng's arrogant personality.
Lin Zhiyu asked someone to prepare a midnight snack and picked up the book.
She thought Nan Feng didn't see it, but in fact Nan Feng had already flipped through the book and then put it on the ground as if nothing had happened.
"My dear concubine, do you have any flowers that you particularly like? Or animals or something?"
During the meal, Lin Zhi was making some insinuations, trying to figure out something for reference.
Nan Feng thought for a while and replied casually: "Lotus."
(End of chapter)