Miss Liu looked at Xie Rangchen shyly and timidly: "I have always had a doubt. The Imperial Master is like a banished immortal, with great abilities. Can he predict my marriage?"

"If you have no other questions, please go back, Miss Liu."

"I wonder if the Imperial Master could calculate my daughter's...marriage fate?" Miss Liu replied shyly, "I want to know if I can find a good husband in the future."

Xie Rangchen was silent, and the compassionate divinity was fully displayed in him.

The world is difficult for women, and the most important thing in life is to focus on marriage.

Fortunately, the naughty little girl in his family doesn’t care about these things, and she has her own “battlefield of life”.

He thought that he had to find an opportunity to give her some advice so that she could save Da Xia while raising the status of women.

Whether it is Lin Xichun, Xingchun, or Cidong, they are all outstanding women, but there are very few who can fully display their abilities.

Women all over the world lack a mentor who is willing to take a look at them and give them a hand.

A moment.

Xie Rangchen said, "Miss Liu, please go back. Xueying, show the guests away."

Xueying looked at Miss Liu, walked around to the front of the hall, and nodded politely: "Miss Liu, please follow Xueying."

Miss Liu subconsciously looked at Xueying, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

She has a plain and elegant appearance, but calluses on her hands. It is obvious that she is not destined to be rich and will not find a good partner in the future.

Miss Liu was good at acting, and even if she was unhappy, she didn't dare to show it in front of Xie Rangchen, especially since Xue Ying was a member of his family.

When Miss Liu saw Xie Rangchen concentrating on pouring tea and admiring the tea leaves expanding, she felt secretly proud and came up with a plan.

"Master Imperial Master, I will take my leave now."

Miss Liu stood up, and her maid Yun'er had not caught up with her yet, but she saw her take a step, stumble, fall to the ground, and her shoes fell off, revealing a pair of delicate little feet wearing brocade stockings.

Miss Liu was panicked: "Ah——"

Snow Eagle: “???”

Is this such a lowly method? However, it is quite interesting. I will try it on Shen Fu some other day.

Yun'er had followed Miss Liu for a long time and immediately understood what her young lady meant. Seeing her like this, she glanced at the Imperial Master in panic.

Her young lady is so brave that she dares to plot against the national teacher!

Xie Rangchen heard this and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his lips. His distant voice was as cold as ice: "Xueying, take a few people with you to escort Miss Liu to the Jingzhao Yin residence, and select a few maids to teach Miss Liu how to walk."

Xue Ying nodded: "Xue Ying obeys your command."

Miss Liu's face turned pale. Why...

Why didn't it work? "Master Imperial Master, I lost my composure, but you saw my feet—"

When a man sees a girl's feet, how can he not be moved and marry her?

"Ms. Liu wants to keep her tongue?"

Miss Liu was shocked and horrified. She had not expected that the usually bright and elegant Imperial Master would not be gentle and kind at all, and would pull out his tongue as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing that Miss Liu was frightened, Xueying hurriedly grabbed her and took her out of the yard.

Yun'er didn't dare to say anything. She lowered her head and followed behind Xueying. She watched her young lady being carried out, her fingers trembling with nervousness. - On the long street, Helian Yu strolled around, but hadn't bought anything yet.

However, I did run into an acquaintance - Lange.

Lange led a little boy in blue clothes, who was chubby and fair-skinned, like a porcelain doll that brought blessings.

"It turns out that cousin Lange has to bring a notebook to record his daily activities. This is very interesting. I also want to find fun things to do with cousin Lange!"

The servant boy beside Lange was carrying a book box, which looked heavy.

Helian Yu thought of his automatic ink-dispensing pen and had some ideas in his mind - if he could make a pen that dispenses ink as it is used, it would be convenient for everyone.

After carefully reading the introductions to various pens, Helian Yu chose the simplest pencil, which required the least technical skill.

Logs, graphite ore, sulfur, rosin, etc. are all easy to find. As for other materials that she has never seen before, she asks craftsmen to find a way.

While Helianyu was thinking, Lange also saw her.

Lange rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken, and excitedly pulled his cousin towards Helian Yu: "Your Highness, you are out!"

Helian Yu's thoughts were pulled back and he nodded: "Yes, it's out."

Yingyue had a tense face. She always felt that there was something wrong with the way the two greeted each other.

"Your Highness, this is Lange's cousin, his name is——"

"Your Highness, I'm Lu Chengchuan." The little guy squeezed in front of Helian Yu, his dark eyes were full of light, crystal clear, and his little face was flushed, "Your Highness is so smart and so handsome!"

Helian Yu likes to hear compliments, especially sincere compliments: "You are also good-looking."

Helian Yu was not against his will on this point.

Although Lu Chengchuan is chubby, he is fair and has a delicate appearance, like a chubby cat. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is good-looking.

When Lu Chengchuan was praised by the person he admired, he instantly became inflated, as if he would soar into the sky in the next moment.

"Hehe, Your Highness, you are so nice." Lu Chengchuan said sincerely, and asked shyly, "Your Highness, do you want a lackey? I can! I will definitely be obedient!"

Lange's eyes widened: This kid has been taught too simply, right? Helian Yu chuckled and waved her hand: "I don't lack lackeys, but you are quite interesting."

"Of course!" Lu Chengchuan proudly put his hands on his hips, and was very enthusiastic about promoting himself. "Your Highness, please let me be your lackey!"

Helian Yu: "Forget about the lackey, but I can consider him as a friend."

Lange reacted instantly, patted his cousin on the back, and signaled him to agree quickly: "Hurry up."

It's rare to be Princess Zhaoyang's friend!

Lu Chengchuan excitedly ran over and grabbed Helian Yu's wrist, which made Lange frightened.

The rules of the royal family are much stricter than those of ordinary people. Friends are friends, but they cannot be too presumptuous.

Lange's worries were a bit unnecessary. Helian Yu only knew the important rules of memorial services and the commonly used rules.

As for the trivial rules, the emperor would not send anyone to teach her, and she would not learn them.

After Lu Chengchuan expressed his happiness, he quickly withdrew his hand, threw Lange behind his mind, and chased after Helian Yu: "Your Highness, where are we going? Do you have any snacks you want to eat? I'll treat you!"

Lange: “!!!”

Treat the princess to a snack?

How dare he?

Helian Yu curved her eyes: "Okay."

Lange was silent. He thought that Princess Zhaoyang must have some deep meaning behind her behavior.

Lange had some serious official business to attend to and could not stay for long, so he left after leaving Lu Chengchuan behind.

Helian Yu asked Lu Chengchuan: "Is there anything interesting recently?"

"As for the recent ones..." Lu Chengchuan thought carefully, "The crabs are fresh in September, and the fresh lotus cakes and osmanthus cakes are especially fresh recently... The ones in Shangyanglou are the freshest and the most delicious!"

Lu Chengchuan lived up to his stature, and all he talked about was food.

Coincidentally, Helian Yu was also interested in food.

The two hit it off immediately and went to Shangyang Tower.