After the death of the host: the tyrant cried red eyes

Wufeng, the shadow-like being, responded respectfully: "As you command."

The moment Wufeng left Longzhang Palace, he happened to pass by another secret guard, Anfeng. The two exchanged a look that only they could understand, and then Wufeng left first.

An Feng returned to Xiao Yi and reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Queen went to Hecui Palace and gave Concubine Yu a precious jade bracelet, and she personally put it on her.

Afterwards, she ran into Concubine Zheng in the Imperial Garden and kicked a stone, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, causing Concubine Zheng to slip and fall. The Queen immediately stepped forward to help her up.

Xiao Yi raised his lips in a disdainful smile, "Would she be so kind?"

An Feng lowered his voice and continued, "Miss Shen has already secretly checked the uterine blood of the other two beauties."

As His Highness Li Ye's closest guardian, he knew very well that the beauties in the harem were nothing more than beautiful background paintings to His Highness, and His Highness had never truly favored them.

And this series of actions by Miss Shen was undoubtedly abnormal.

Recalling Shen Bingning's astonishment when she found that her uterine blood was still there, Li Ye ordered: "Wei Xiquan, go and ask the director of the Astronomical Observatory to come."

"Yes."

Although Eunuch Wei was confused, he did not dare to delay in the slightest and immediately sent someone to summon him.

In about a cup of tea's time, the director of the astronomical observatory hurried over.

He was an old man with a head full of silver hair. He had served three generations of Kings of Yan. Facing the young monarch of today, he couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

"I am here to see you, Your Highness."

Li Ye raised his hand slightly, signaling the old man to stand up.

"I have some questions and would like to ask the supervisor to clarify them."

The supervisor quickly bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Your Highness, please ask."

"Is it possible that a person suddenly becomes another person, with all past memories gone, but suddenly acquires skills that he didn't have before, for example, someone who was illiterate before can now compose poetry?"

The supervisor pondered for a moment and replied, "Your Highness, if a person suffers a severe head injury, he may forget his past memories. I have indeed witnessed such a situation. But even so, their habits and original knowledge are usually not completely lost. As for the fact that someone who was originally illiterate can read and write poetry after being injured, this is difficult to explain from common sense."

Li Ye's eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything. "If this really happened, what would be the reason?"

The supervisor knew that the monarch did not believe in ghosts and gods, so he answered cautiously: "Since Your Highness asked this question, you may have the answer in your mind.

The world is vast and there are countless unknowns. Some phenomena are beyond our understanding, but that doesn’t mean they can’t exist.”

Li Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said calmly: "You can go down."

Is there really such a thing as reincarnation of the soul? If Shen Bingning's body was really occupied by someone else, then where is her original soul?

At this moment, a palace maid came from outside the door to report: "Young lady, the etiquette nanny sent by His Highness has arrived. She said she is here to teach you the palace etiquette."

Shen Bingning had already expected that Li Ye would not leave her idle, so she said calmly, "Please ask her to come in."

The etiquette nanny bowed according to the etiquette and said humbly: "This servant greets Miss Shen."

Shen Bingning looked carefully at the nanny with a kind face and a respectful attitude. She was very different from the strict and harsh images she had seen in film and television works.

"What kind of etiquette did your Highness ask Mammy to teach me?"

The nanny replied, "Show the young lady the most standard etiquette in the Yan court. I hope that the young lady can master it within three days."

Learn it in three days? Years of exam-oriented education have made Shen Bingning fearless of any learning task.

"Then please let Mammy demonstrate it first."

Shen Bingning's tone revealed an unquestionable confidence.

The nanny started teaching from the subtle details of standing posture, and each of her movements revealed the elegance and composure accumulated over the years.

The first thing she demonstrated was how to stand. Her body was as straight and upright as a pine or cypress, her eyes were calm and deep, as if she could see into people's hearts, her hands were gently folded, hidden in the wide sleeves, showing an unspoken dignity and restraint.

Shen Bingning, eager to complete the task, followed closely behind, imitating the nanny's every move meticulously.

She tried hard to adjust her breathing and keep her posture as consistent as possible with Mammy. Although she might not be completely immersed in it in her heart, her imitation on the outside was almost perfect.

Following the guidance of the maid, they continued to delve into the etiquette of walking, their steps were light and steady, and each step seemed to be measured with precision; when sitting or standing, their backs were straight, their legs were together, and their hands were lightly placed on their knees, with a posture that was neither overly restrained nor dignified; when kneeling, their movements were smooth and pious, and their heads were lowered, showing respect for the superiors; when smiling, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and there was a gentle light in their eyes, making people feel like spring breeze; as for dining, it was even more particular, and every spoon and chopstick followed the strict regulations of the court, appearing neither greedy nor distant.

An hour passed quietly during these complicated rituals.

Mammy looked at Shen Bingning with approval in her eyes. Her voice was soft and warm: "Miss Shen, your comprehension ability is beyond my imagination. With just one demonstration, you can do it to such an extent, as if these etiquettes have been integrated into your blood."

Shen Bingning responded with a gentle smile, but secretly thought in her heart that all this was just a last-minute cram session. Once the exam was over, all these red tapes would probably disappear like a passing cloud.

But she didn't show any of it, maintaining her proper modesty.

The nanny bowed and said goodbye, with a little more respect in her tone: "Today's etiquette learning has come to an end. Miss Shen can practice on her own. I will continue to guide you tomorrow."

Shen Bingning treated her politely, and told her maid Qing'er to escort the nanny out. She sat upright on a chair, looking like a lady from a noble family. It was only when the nanny turned around and left that she relaxed. Her body involuntarily slumped on the back of the chair, muttering to herself, "Sitting upright is really tiring, it's better to be so casual and at ease."

Seeing this, Qing'er tiptoed behind Shen Bingning and gently massaged her shoulders. Shen Bingning sighed with satisfaction: "Qing'er, you are really my sweetheart. If this goes on, I'm afraid you'll spoil me."

In such an environment full of intrigue, the existence of Qing'er undoubtedly adds a touch of warmth to Shen Bingning's life.

In the next two days, the nanny appeared in Fengqing Palace on time every day and patiently taught Shen Bingning the various rules of the palace.

After each day's study, the nanny was always generous with her praise, praising Shen Bingning's intelligence and quick comprehension.

On the third day, Nanny finally announced it.