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

Feng He couldn't help but ask the system, "What is our intention in letting Cen Feiyu leave?"

The system was silent for a while, as if it was organizing its words.

[In fact, I have never reported this before, but Cen Feiyu's favorability towards you has already reached 100. You asked him to leave, using the excuse that you want to be the queen. This will speed up his seizure of power, and you can become the queen sooner.]

Feng He hesitated to speak, "Then I just used such harsh words to provoke him, will he not let me be the queen?"

[…We have to maintain the original character while completing the mission. He won’t stop you from being the queen. His favorability is there.]

Feng He's mouth twitched. I hope so.

Then, Feng He asked worriedly: "But...if Cen Feiyu seizes power, what will happen to the current crown prince? I think he is still very good and kind."

[This is not something you should worry about right now. I don't have any mission points for Wenrenli at the moment. If there are any, I will remind you.]

Feng He nodded dejectedly.

After Cen Feiyu left, the Marquis's wife came to see Feng He. She didn't know that Feng He had been missing in the hunting ground all night.

Because the academy felt that the young lady had guards to protect her and there were no particularly dangerous large animals in the hunting grounds, they did not notify the Marquis's Mansion.

At this time, the Marquis's wife had just heard that Feng He had driven Cen Feiyu away, so she came over to ask.

"He'er, I think Xiao Zhuzi is a rare talent. I originally wanted to keep him by your side to protect you. I think he is no worse than any other young master. But now... why did you drive him away?"

Feng He said casually and vaguely: "That little Zhuzi broke my favorite inkstone, which was given to me by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! And when he took me hunting yesterday, he didn't even help me and let me hunt by myself. Mom, you know how fast those rabbits run!"

The reasons Fenghe gave were all made up.

Madam Hou laughed twice and shook her head: "He'er, you are already so old, why do you still have the temper of a child?"

Feng He pouted and said nothing.

Mother didn't take his words to heart.

"Most importantly, I feel that he is destroying the relationship between me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Feng He had no choice but to make up a reason.

Unexpectedly, this reason made the Marquis's wife change her expression.

"Okay, He'er, if you don't want Xiaozhuzi, then don't use it. Mom will find you a better one."

From what He'er said, Xiao Zhuzi has different feelings for him, and it would be absolutely unacceptable if it destroyed He'er's chances of becoming the queen.

She thinks Xiao Zhuzi is no less talented than the prince. What if He'er really falls in love with him one day?

It’s okay to leave, it’s okay to leave…

That child should not have been trapped in a marquis's mansion and become a servant.

After sending her mother away, Feng He breathed a sigh of relief.

The days passed as usual, and Fenghe, the little book boy who went to school, became a top student. He was more flexible and could do things.

Feng He has often gone to Wen Ren Li to chat and play in recent years, and their relationship has made great progress.

In fact, his gastrointestinal function has improved, which is largely due to Wen Renli.

Wen Renli was truly a medical genius. He had studied medicine on his own for decades and his medical skills had become quite impressive.

The prescription for improving Feng He's gastrointestinal condition was proposed by Wen Renli, and he also went to find the herbs himself.

In order to thank Wen Renli, Feng He endured the pain and learned some embroidery, and used a silk handkerchief to embroider a self-portrait for Wen Renli.

The project was too huge for Feng He, so he mobilized all the maids in the yard to help.

Feng He also contributed his part, but he embroidered less and completed it slowly under the guidance of Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui.

Finally, Feng He added two lines of words next to Wen Renli's portrait.

A modest gentleman with excellent character.

This is how he feels about Wen Renli. He thinks someone like Wen Renli is very suitable to be the big brother next door or confidant.

In fact, giving one's own embroidered items as a gift may have a somewhat ambiguous meaning between men and women, and may be seen as a token of love.

So Fenghe deliberately avoided elements such as purses, handkerchiefs, peony flowers, and mandarin ducks playing in the water, and instead took a self-portrait.

One day at noon, Feng He sneaked out of the school to give Wen Renli a gift.

Wen Renli was cultivating his medicinal herbs again. Feng He excitedly walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Your Highness, you are taking care of your precious medicinal herbs again."

Wen Renli already knew it was Feng He, and he admitted it with a gentle smile.

Although he often smiles gently, only he himself knows how much of his smile is sincere and how much is fake.

Everything I have for Feng He is sincere.

"Your Highness, this is my gift to you."

Feng He took out the box containing the self-portrait.

Wen Renli took it in a daze and opened the box.

Looking at his portrait being embroidered stitch by stitch, two lines of small words were added next to it: A modest gentleman with excellent character.

These two sentences are really awesome.

It's not self-deprecation.

Feng He said sincerely, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treats me very well. He regulates my stomach, cares about my studies, and paints my portrait... So I also want to give His Royal Highness a gift. Gold, silver, and jewelry are too tacky, you will definitely not like them. I don't know much about medicinal herbs, so I can't give you what you need. After thinking about it, I decided to give you something more meaningful."

Wen Renli looked at Feng He seriously and said, "I am also sincere and kind to Miss Feng without asking for anything in return. Thank you for your gift. I like it very much."

Wenren Li no longer calls himself "this palace".

He also wanted Feng He to stop calling him "Your Highness the Crown Prince" and call him "Wenrenli".

A few days later, Feng He received another invitation to a poetry tea party in the palace.

However, this time it was not the eldest princess who invited the guests, but the eldest princess's younger sister, the seventh princess.

She is the same age as Liu Qiutang, is extremely talented, and her favorite thing is poetry.

Liu Qiutang was also her close friend.

Feng He will definitely attend, and he will bring Xiao Cui with him this time.

The original owner's temperament was to compete with others, so naturally her style was to dress up and wash herself.

We arrived at the Imperial Garden in the afternoon.

There were far fewer people coming to the tea party this time than last time, and most of them were young ladies from official families.

After all, this party was hosted by the princess, and some young men older than her would not be able to come.

Also, the last time I participated was in spring, and this time it is in autumn.

Feng He originally planned to just hide his true self, since his reputation among the public was that of a fool anyway.

But when it was his turn, he didn't say anything and had to drink again. This time there was no sweet soup as a substitute, but real wine.

Feng He didn't want to participate at all, but this was not the original owner's character.

So he had no choice but to go ahead with it.

When the time comes, let the system cheat for him. He has studied with Cen Feiyu for several years, so it doesn't make sense that he has not made any progress.

[There is progress, but it is not great.]

Feng He: “…” His character as a idiot is carried through to the end, right?