Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

At dinner time in the evening, Feng He specifically told him to eat with the servants in his courtyard.

Feng He usually eats in her room, while the servants eat in the kitchen.

Cen Feiyu is no exception.

The people who served Feng He at meal were surprised that the young lady would actually make such a request. Could it be that she had found some new fun?

Fortunately, the kitchen in Fenghe's yard is big enough to accommodate so many people.

Feng He specifically asked Cen Feiyu to sit at the same table with him, and the other men and women sat separately.

The servants in Fenghe's yard also ate very well, not to mention himself.

All the food is made from the finest ingredients and is carefully prepared by the chef.

Feng He ate three dishes and a soup by himself, and he specially asked Cen Feiyu to serve him.

He sat on the chair and motioned to Cen Feiyu to serve him the food and soup.

Feng He himself likes to eat these dishes and he thinks they taste very good.

But the original owner had been eating these since he was a child, and after eating them too much, he felt a little aesthetically fatigued.

So Feng He only took two bites of each dish and felt tired.

After Feng He finished the last mouthful of the mushroom, bamboo shoot and egg soup, she waved her hands tiredly: "No more, no more. Just finish them all, don't waste them."

The cook knew how much the young lady ate, so he didn't prepare much.

Cen Feiyu was already used to Feng He throwing the uneaten food to him, so he sat directly at the table and ate the food that Feng He had not finished.

This situation has been going on for some time.

The servants in Fenghe's yard have gone from watching the situation develop thoughtfully to turning a blind eye.

Sure enough, they knew that the young lady's favorite was still the small bamboo.

This is human nature. Xiao Zhuzi doesn't look like a servant at all. Instead, he looks like a noble son of a royal family.

Whatever the young lady said before, she couldn't give Xiao Zhuzi a good face, and she just said it casually.

I guess the lady has already forgotten it by now.

Under Feng He's subtle influence, the servants in his yard quietly changed their attitude towards Cen Feiyu.

He seemed to have become Feng He's closest servant.

His status in the marquis's mansion also rose rapidly.

Cen Feiyu no longer ate rotten and spoiled food, but he still ate leftovers, Fenghe's leftovers.

But this is not much worse than the delicacies on the jade plate.

Feng He hasn't beaten Cen Feiyu for a long time because he has been quite obedient recently.

Feng He was secretly distressed because his viciousness value had never increased.

Why has Cen Feiyu been so obedient to him recently? His viciousness level has not increased but his favorability has actually started to increase.

Now the favorability has reached 30.

Feng He didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.

"Miss, there is a horse riding class in the school today. Xiao Cui will help you prepare riding clothes and knee pads."

Feng He was reminded by his personal maid Xiao Cui that there was a royal horse training class today.

"Ah."

This was his first time taking horse riding lessons and he had no experience before.

But Feng He felt inexplicably excited when he thought about riding a horse. He had always thought that riding a horse was very interesting.

Feng He was dressed very casually and neatly today, without any cumbersome accessories on his clothes, and he immediately felt light.

This is probably ancient sportswear.

Cen Feiyu was wearing similar type of clothes as him.

They went to school together.

Feng He’s first class today is horse riding class.

He followed his peers to the training ground, which was very spacious and basically flat without any complicated terrain.

There is also a lot of green grass here. It is March, spring, and the grass is lush.

This was specially designed by the school because they were afraid that the young masters and young ladies would encounter accidents while riding horses.

Flat surfaces reduce risk, and lush grass prevents painful falls.

Feng He touched his pony eagerly.

His horse was white and was led by Cen Feiyu.

Feng He looked at his horse in confusion and secretly compared it with other people's horses.

"Huh? Why is my horse smaller than others..."

Cen Feiyu looked at him with some amusement: "Because you are shorter than them."

"You!" Feng He's nose twisted and he pointed at Cen Feiyu angrily.

He had to think of a way to punish him: "Humph! I haven't punished you for such a long time, and you're still pushing it! You have to help me boil the water for my bath tonight! And you have to help me carry the water into the room and pour it into the bathtub!"

He needed a lot of water for his bath, and Cen Feiyu had to carry it back and forth more than ten times.

And both hot and cold water are needed.

Cen Feiyu's expression was a little indifferent. Although he did not explicitly express his agreement, Feng He knew that he would do it in the evening.

Because there seemed to be a smile in Cen Feiyu's eyes.

[Ding! Favorability +5, cumulative favorability 35.]

Feng He almost fell down.

He patted his chest and muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over. It seems that the male protagonist is really that shaking ..."

[...]

In fact, Feng He is not short. He is taller than those girls. But compared with boys, he is not good-looking at all.

Feng He didn’t notice that only the boys’ horses were taller and bigger than his, but the ladies’ horses were all smaller and gentler.

Because he was surrounded by boys, Feng He's view was blocked.

After all, all male peers want to be closer to Miss Feng.

During class, there are special teachers to guide them.

The teacher is a retired military lieutenant general.

Girls are grouped with girls, and boys are grouped with boys.

The intensity of their teaching is different, boys practice charioteering to enhance national defense, while girls practice charioteering to acquire self-defense power and basic abilities.

Feng He was naturally in the girls' group.

Only then did he realize that his horse stood out among the other ladies' horses because it was relatively tall.

Feng He was immediately happy.

He secretly asked the system: System, is the heroine here?

[No, she is one year older than you and she doesn’t go to the same school as you.]

Oh. Feng He nodded in understanding.

Feng He was helped onto the horse by Cen, and the pony was walking slowly.

Feng He was pulling the reins and having a lot of fun.

"Uncle Li, let me teach Miss Feng how to ride a horse, so I can help you share the burden of a student."

Zhao Changyu, dressed simply and professionally, suddenly appeared and said to the deputy general with a smile.

This was the deputy general his father brought with him, who had watched him grow up since he was a child.

Zhao Changyu was very close to him, and Uncle Li also loved Zhao Changyu very much.

"Hahaha, good. Chang Yu's horsemanship is already superb. I think he should be able to teach Miss Feng more than enough."

Uncle Li agreed to Zhao Changyu's request cheerfully and generously.

He had a sharp eye and could see that Chang Yu had some different feelings towards Miss Feng.

He was happy to create opportunities for both of them.

Feng He looked at Zhao Changyu blankly, as if asking: Don’t you have classes? How come you have time to teach me how to ride a horse?

Zhao Changyu was touched by his cuteness and smiled brightly at Feng He.

The boy has a clear and pleasant voice and is full of vigor.

The other ladies looked at Zhao Changyu curiously. They also wanted to be taught by Zhao Changyu how to ride a horse.

After all, Mr. Li has been teaching them, and they occasionally want to change to a younger and more handsome teacher.

"Miss Feng, let's go over there. Come on, I'll lead your horse and take you there."

Feng He nodded, appearing somewhat obedient.

The smile in Zhao Changyu's eyes became even brighter, as if tiny stars were twinkling in them.