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Ming You immediately pestered Ming Li, "Father, when can I go back with you?"

Ming Li looked at her innocent face, sighed, and patted her head. "Once you learn the rules, you can go back when you're obedient."

"Then when will you be considered to have mastered the rules?" Mingyou immediately felt the coaxing atmosphere. If they kept on saying that she couldn't learn well, wouldn't it take her a very long time to return home?

"That will depend on whether You are working hard. If you are lazy and playful like you are at home, you probably won't be able to return home for years." If you are obedient, you might be able to go home in a few months. "

"Ah!" Ming You puckered up his face with a troubled expression.

The worries of children came and went as quickly as they came. By the time lunch was served, Ming You had already placed her toes on the table and was drooling.

"Wow, so many delicious foods. So fragrant." As he spoke, he wrinkled his nose and took a deep breath. Then he said to himself, "I'm beginning to like it a little." There was at least a lot of good food and happiness.

Feng looked at her greedy expression, "Do you want to eat? "Come here!"

Mingyou immediately threw her dignity aside and immediately went over to her. Feng Xian carried her to the chair next to her and gave her a bowl of crystal butchered meat. Mingyou picked up the chopsticks and pulled a few times, but still didn't put it in her mouth. Anxious, she decided to turn around and call for her father.

Ming Li explained, "Your Majesty, the empress is still young and has yet to learn how to use chopsticks. At home, it's usually the vassals or Qinghua who feed her. I could change a spoon with her. "

Seeing that Ming Li had no intention of feeding him, Ming You anxiously said, "Spoon, Spoon, I'll take it myself." The fragrant food was in front of her, and her stomach was growling with anxiety.

Feng Xian pursed her lips helplessly, then picked up a chopstick of crystal meat and put it in her mouth. Only then did he instruct Little Chun Zi, "Go and get her a small spoon."

Little Shun Zi bowed and immediately instructed the palace maid to go and do it. The spoon was brought over, but the spoon in Mingyou's hand seemed to have a brain. If she didn't sing a different tune with her, she wouldn't be able to eat a single bite even after playing around for a long time.

Ming Li's gaze was also following her. Ming Li was famous for doting on his daughter. If it wasn't for the rules, he would have already rushed over to feed her. Feng Xian was at a loss for what to do. He couldn't possibly starve his daughter right in front of her.

Thus, he had to feed her two bites. In this way, she would finally be able to eat her meal in satisfaction.

Although the palace's food was extravagant and exquisite, the share was also very small. They were all small and small. Although that plate of meat was delicious, it was only a matter of a few chopsticks to the left.

Mingyou felt that she had disappeared after eating just a few bites. She looked at him helplessly and said, "I haven't had enough."

Little Shun Zi said carefully, "Your Highness, there's no more to it. We can only do it in the future. The rules of the palace forbid you to add more dishes." "How about I give you some meatloaf to taste."

Ming You didn't say anything, only raising her head and staring at Feng Xian. There was a trace of pleading and pity in her eyes. Feng Xian couldn't bear to see this. He patted her head and instructed Little Shun Zi, "Go cook another plate for Zhen. The empress has already eaten it, but Zhen has yet to taste it."

There was a trace of surprise in Little Shun Zi's heart, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He lowered his head and obediently went on his way. Those who were unaware of the situation thought that the Emperor was young and that he might be able to be perfunctory with him.

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