Princess Changle's weakness was her kindness. Having watched Princess Changle grow up, Yu Chaoen had grasped this point with perfect accuracy.
Thus, in the afternoon, Princess Changle arrived at East Arrival Pavilion within Luoyi Imperial Palace carrying a box of pastries she had made herself.
With Yu Chaoen informing her of the situation, Princess Changle had timed her arrival perfectly.
"Well, what wind has blown My treasured daughter here today?" Sensing a fragrant breeze approach the imperial desk, Benevolent Sovereign Ji Long, who had been reviewing memorials, suddenly looked up. Seeing Princess Changle standing before him, he broke into a smile.
"Oh, you even brought something for Imperial Father! Come, let Imperial Father see what good thing you brought." Benevolent Sovereign Ji Long smiled as he took the food box from Princess Changle's hands.
Seeing that it contained pastries, he smiled and picked one up, placing it in his mouth. Then he smiled again.
"Not bad, delicious! The pastries Changle makes really are different from those made by the imperial chefs. Mm, the flavor is quite unique."
Princess Changle feigned annoyance. "Imperial Father, are you saying my handmade pastries taste good, or not?"
"Hahahaha, of course they taste good. The pastries My Changle makes carry an indescribable fragrance, somewhat like the scent of grass and trees. Eating them makes one's whole body feel clear and comfortable," Benevolent Sovereign Ji Long praised.
Only then did Princess Changle's lovely brows relax. "It seems Imperial Father truly tasted it. I gathered the essence of grass and trees for half a month straight and infused it into these pastries before making them.
They can strengthen the body, invigorate the mind, and clear the head."
"Now that you mention it, I really do feel much more alert! I feel like I could review another three