Everyone panicked when they heard that they had to eat again.
If I'm not mistaken, it's only morning now. The torture I endured yesterday is still fresh in my mind. Besides, the imperial kitchen sent some food to the side hall this morning.
None of them dared to eat it.
If His Majesty finds out, not only will I have to finish my breakfast, but I will also have to finish my lunch.
He's dead.
That solves everything.
Murong Yue had already planned to let everyone try her new invention.
As a result, all the ministers knelt down on the ground and shouted, "We have nothing to report!"
“Oh,” Murong Yue’s disappointment was palpable.
After the court session ended, Murong Anle went to the Taihe Hall alone to pay his respects, as the Yue Kingdom delegation was about to arrive, which was a significant matter.
He didn't bring it up at the court meeting because he was afraid of implicating other ministers in eating.
If His Majesty asks, should I just say...I forgot?
I certainly won't be able to fool them, and I'll inevitably get a few questions from His Majesty, but it doesn't matter.
He is His Majesty's uncle, so His Majesty won't do anything to him.
hey-hey.
When he arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he learned that His Majesty had not yet returned.
He dared not inquire about His Majesty's whereabouts, nor did he know when His Majesty would return. Meeting the Yue Kingdom delegation was also a major event, so he could only wait at the entrance of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
As soon as Murong Yue finished her court session, she stared at Li Xuanji.
Her big eyes sparkled, "Go get the pills."
"Alright, Your Majesty, is there anywhere you wish to go?" Meeting those eyes, Li Xuanji's heart softened completely.
Murong Yue frowned; she knew nothing about this human base.
However, if you have the opportunity to leave this place while you're out having fun, should you go or not?
Murong Yue's death is a rare occurrence, and she is now experiencing a complex and conflicted emotion.
...
Li Xuanji was also puzzled by his student's behavior. "Shall I take you for a walk around the school?"
Blood? Snow? ...Soup? Sugar? Or what?
The name itself tells me it's going to be delicious. "Okay."
Murong Yue nodded vigorously.
Ah Hao hesitated, watching Li Xuanji earnestly deceive the Emperor, it was truly...
Two childish kids...
His Majesty is going to the school.
The palace servants quickly changed direction and, as they approached the entrance to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, turned towards the school.
The school is the Baoguang Hall.
This grand hall has always been the palace where the princes went to school. Originally, the retired emperor was young and his mother was weak, so he had not started his education by the age of six.
But coincidentally, one day the late emperor passed by Baoguang Hall and saw Murong Gan, who was not even as tall as the window.
Inside the palace, the tutor was inquiring about the Crown Prince's studies.
"Ask the slaves about plowing, ask the maids about weaving." What is the next line? And how does the Crown Prince interpret it?
The crown prince stammered inside.
Murong Gan stood on tiptoe, peering through the window, and recited the rest of the text in a childish voice, "Now, wanting to conquer a country, he consults with a pale-faced scholar..."
At such a young age, he was sighing as he recited the poem.
The late emperor watched from behind for a while, and the eunuchs and palace maids beside him were all sweating for the crown prince.
Finally, the personal eunuch coughed lightly.
Startled, little Murong Gan turned around and, upon seeing the late emperor, bowed in his childish voice.
The late emperor looked at the little figure lying on the ground and was somewhat dazed, forgetting that he had such a son.
Instead of telling them to get up, he asked, "Do you understand what the Master meant by what he just said?"
"Your Majesty, what the Master means is that we should consult experts and those who understand things, rather than relying on our own preferences."
The scene was completely silent, save for the chirping of cicadas in the summer and the sound of reading inside the Baoguang Hall.
No one expected that a six-year-old child, without any guidance, would have such insights.
From this moment on, the legendary life of the retired emperor Murong Gan began.
Li Xuanji recalled these past events and slowly recounted them to Murong Yue.
Murong Yue knew that the old man was telling a story. She had seen a mother telling a story to her child when she was in the human base.
She remembered that gentle expression vividly.
I was secretly envious back then.
She never expected the old man to tell her a story. To express her gratitude, she decided to say something to show that she had listened attentively.
Let's count how many people appear in this story.
...
A few breaths later, Murong Yue could only say "Oh" to indicate that she had heard it.
There's no way around it; Shishi can't do numbers above ten.
well.
I envy humans who can count to more than ten.
But she was already pretty good. As far as she knew, none of the zombies she had ever seen could count, and she could at least count to ten.
Thinking about this, she felt a sense of peace again.
Stepping through the gate of Baoguang Hall, the courtyard was very clean. Although it was winter, the pine and cypress trees in the courtyard remained evergreen, creating a lush green landscape.
Scattered sounds of reading aloud drifted from inside the store.
Several students sat in the corridor outside, hands tucked in their sleeves, swaying their heads as they read along.
The retired emperor only had one daughter, Ahao, and Murong Yue had no children. Some of the other children of the imperial clan were sent here to study, while others were taught at home.
This makes the Baoguang Hall seem less popular.
Murong Yue's eyes lit up when she heard the child's voice.
Fresh, tender brains!!!
I can!
I want to eat!
The little zombie took a few quick steps.
The attendant at the door was momentarily distracted, but upon seeing Murong Yue, he immediately bowed his head and knelt down to pay his respects, saying, "Your Majesty, may you be well."
Whether she felt safe or not, Murong Yue was already used to being addressed as "Your Majesty." She raised her chin, nodded, and stepped into the room.
My little brains, Auntie's here!
When His Majesty visited Baoguang Hall for the first time, the teachers and students all stopped, stood up, and bowed.
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