Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 28

Rong Yan said: "There are many types of play. Those who just want to play every day and don't want to make progress are called playful, and occasionally play is called entertainment. There is another kind of play called learning."

Jun Ziyu's slender eyelash feathers moved.

Rong Yan casually picked a rose flower from the garden.

She squeezed the flower in her hand, and spread her hand two seconds later, and the flower was gone.

Jun Ziyu has already raised his head.

Rong Yan held hands again, spread them out again, and the rose appeared again.

Rong Yan saw the little milk bag staring at her intently, her red lips raised slightly, her palm wrapped around the rose flower again, this time she spread her hand, and a handful of melon seeds appeared in her hand.

Jun Ziyu's big eyes were full of curiosity, and he glanced at her cuff, thinking that she was hiding in it.

Rong Yan opened his cuffs to show him: "I didn't hide it, I just made it disappear, this way of playing is called magic.

"Then can you conjure it?" It was the first time Jun Ziyu saw such a miraculous thing.

"of course can."

Jun Ziyu asked: "Sister, is this a sorcery?"

"Of course not. It's monsters who know magic arts. There are no monsters in this world. I'm a little fairy, and what I can do is magic at best." Rong Yan coaxed.

Ba Ye was on the verge of fidgeting: "You shameless woman! Hurry up and take away the flowers under Grandpa's ass, or his ass will be tied into a hedgehog!"

The curiosity in Jun Ziyu's eyes quickly vanished: "Conjuring magic is also playing, the emperor will scold me if he finds out."

"Have you ever seen ordinary people on the street performing fire-breathing chests and breaking boulders?" Seeing him nodding, Rong Yan continued: "Magic magic is the same as those things, they are all things that can make money and make a living, so it's not called magic. Playing with things and losing one's mind, this is called technology. When you learn it, you can teach it to your good friends."

"Really?" Jun Ziyu's big eyes regained their brilliance: "Then can you teach me?"

Rong Yan took out a book and said: "If you want to learn how to do magic tricks, you need to read more books. If you read more, you will know more characters. Knowing more characters will give you more knowledge, and you will learn how to do magic tricks."

"Then I won't study anymore." Jun Ziyu hates studying the most, so he hasn't even gone to the academy since he was eight years old.

"Study is very interesting, let me tell you a few stories." Rong Yan brought out all the stories in his mind, such as Big Big Wolf, Bear Haunted, and Journey to the West.

Jun Ziyu listened with gusto, and his appetite was whetted.

"I'll show you this book. You go back and study hard to learn how to read." Rong Yan handed him a copy of Journey to the West, which was still tricked from Eighth Master.

Jun Ziyu said again: "Miss, can you do another magic trick for me?"

"My magic takes a lot of energy and costs money. I don't tell ordinary people." Rong Yan shook her head.

Jun Ziyu took out a piece of silver from his pocket and gave it to her.

Rong Yan conjured up the rose flower under Ba Ye's buttocks and gave him the handful of melon seeds as well.

Jun Ziyu waved to her reluctantly, and the two agreed to perform magic tricks here tomorrow morning.

Rong Yan touched the silver and couldn't put it down: "Not only can you catch the tyrant, but you can also earn silver, I am very happy."

"Shameless cheating of children's money!" Ba Ye rubbed his butt and scolded her: "Wait, why are you telling a story to a kid?"

"In the novel, the little prince doesn't like to study and makes the tyrant helpless. I just used stories and magic to whet his appetite. If he wants to read that book, he will definitely work hard to learn to read and write. The credit is all mine," Rong Yan said. .

Ba Ye: "But the tyrant doesn't know that the credit is yours!"

Rong Yan smiled confidently: "He will know."

　Crying, goodbye, I'll go to Code Genius Doctor and finish saving the manuscript.

　　I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)